Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

Chapter 720 Coveting Father’s Concubine 31

Ji Yan's eyes widened and her face looked a bit dull, like a sculpture.

The changing expression on her face was clearly reflected in Xie Yuan's eyes. Knowing that there was a possibility of being disgusted, he still stretched out his hand to lift his sleeves, and his cold fingers fell on his aunt's young and beautiful cheek.

She didn't react at all for a moment. The gentle and beautiful Xing'er's eyes were moist and clean. Xie Yuan saw his own shadow in them. The corners of his lips curled up slightly. His eyes were deep, but his face was as calm as water.

"If Yan Niang can give me a chance..."

The young man's low voice was like the seductive whisper of a enchantress...

But Ji Yan pushed his hand away and interrupted his voice. The girl's eyes were drooped like cattail fans, her fingers hooked on her sleeves, and she did not raise her head to look at Xie Yuan. Her heart was beating as fast as a drum.

After finally suppressing the surge of her heart, Ji Yan took a deep breath, lowered her head and lifted up her skirt, and her voice was softer than before: "No more, Xie Yuan."

"Do you believe me?" She raised her head, not deterred by him, her dark eyes were dark and translucent in the night, and under his stunned gaze, she said with unparalleled seriousness, "If you believe me, Just wait until I give you a chance.”

For a moment, the situation of the two people was reversed, and the person who was frozen and at a loss now was Xie Yuan.

Ji Yan didn't wait for his reply. After saying this, she lifted up her skirt and left. The girl's bright and brisk back was like a warm light, and the temperature spread over her, and then opened up a little in her eyes.

Where she had been just now, only a faint fragrance remained.

Xie Yuan maintained his staring posture for a long time, as if he had really become a sculpture. After an unknown amount of time, his narrow and beautiful eyes blinked twice and his head tilted to one side.

She pursed her lips again for a long time, unable to tell whether her heart was filled with joy or sourness - don't say these words to coax him, he will take it seriously...

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There was no reply from Shangjing, but after the fifth day, several gorgeous carriages drove into Wushui Town. The people in the town had never seen such a battle, and the carriages finally stopped at the door of the inn.

When the first assistant arrived at the Wushui Town Inn, Ji Yan was sitting on his lap with Yaoyao in his arms, telling her stories. It wasn't until he heard the noise that Ji Yan took Yaoyao down and took a look at the window.

The chief assistant did not write a reply to her, but came to Wushui Town in person.

She was not too happy. Every time the chief assistant was kind to her or special to her, she always felt guilty more than any other emotion.

She lowered her head, straightened her clothes, and went out to meet the chief minister.

Shuangshuang also followed the chief assistant, and when she saw Ji Yan, she was stunned.

The girl was dressed in a coarse cloth dress, and her hair was not well combed. Although her eyebrows were as beautiful as before, at first glance, she seemed to have suffered a lot along the way, but she didn't seem to feel anything. Shuangshuang couldn't help but feel a smile on the tip of her nose. Sour, he ran forward and hugged Ji Yan.

When has Madam ever suffered like this and worn such poor clothes before?

"Madam has lost weight." Shuangshuang choked, "In the past, the eldest son would send a letter to the house every few days to report that he was safe, but not long ago, the letter suddenly broke, and both the madam and the eldest son lost contact. Your Excellency is anxious. I didn’t even think about food and tea, but I finally received a reply from my wife.”

Ji Yan listened quietly, then raised her hand to rub Shuangshuang's head. She looked up and saw Xie Ran, whose eyes were wet, and felt very depressed. She just looked at him on the spot, not knowing how to react for a moment. , meeting again after a long absence, it should be warm and clingy.

Xie Lin also strode towards her. She froze her hands and feet and did not move. But when Xie Lin walked in front of her, Ji Yan's eyes caught a glimpse of a blue dress.

Xie Yuan, whether intentionally or not, stood between her and the chief assistant. He said with a gentle expression: "Father, my experience with my aunt during this period has been written as a journal, recording what I have seen and experienced along the way. Father can Let’s take a look first.”

Xie Lin paused for a moment and said: "Don't worry, I have already learned the general story from your aunt's letter. Both of you have suffered this time."

When the young man heard this, he lowered his eyebrows and said, "My son has failed his father's trust and failed to take good care of his aunt."

"You've done your best, don't blame yourself."

After the chief assistant finished speaking, he looked up at Ji Yan again, wanting to say some personal words to her, but saw the Qian brothers and sisters coming down from upstairs. Ji Yan also mentioned them in the letter, and the Qian brothers and sisters had a life-saving grace for them. , Xie Lin, out of consideration for etiquette, had no choice but to put his personal feelings aside, cupped his hands to Qian Wu and said, "Zhong Ji, on behalf of my wife and children, would like to thank my brother for saving his life."

Zhongji is the character for Shoufu.

Qian Wu was at a loss for a moment. Although he didn't know who the other party was, no matter from the aura or the way he dressed and behaved, he was a high-ranking official that he and Yaoyao couldn't compare to. Xie Lin's gratitude made him sincerely frightened. .

"You don't need to say thank you, sir. It's just a small effort."

"That's wrong..." Xie Lin conversed with Qian Wu in a friendly manner. He did not care about his background, but treated him as the same as the nobles in the capital.

In just a short time, he and Qian Wu became brothers. Qian Wu called him brother Zhongji, while Xie Lin affectionately called Qian Wu brother Wu.

Ji Yan blinked, but she didn't expect that the chief assistant would also have a pleasant conversation with Qian Wu.

When Xie Lin came to Wushui Town, he also prepared a carriage to take Qian Wu and Yaoyao to Beijing. Now they had a cup of tea and saw that it was getting late, so they set off back to Beijing.

Ji Yan naturally rode with Xie Lin, and Xie Yuan took the Qian brothers and sisters in a carriage.

After Xie Lin got in the car, he handed his hand to Ji Yan. The little girl paused, then obediently put her hand in his palm, and followed his strength to get on the carriage.

Xie Yuan sat on the carriage at the side and rear, holding the reins in his hand, with extremely dark eyes, staring straight at the carriage in front of his aunt. The early autumn wind lifted the young man's blue hairband and tied it up. Her ponytail also swayed slightly in the wind.

He was silent, with a hint of obvious displeasure in his eyes.

Qian Wu couldn't get used to sitting on the soft carriage and felt uncomfortable all over, so he opened the curtain of the carriage and came forward to sit next to Xie Yuan.

He turned his head and glanced at the young man beside him whose aura became a bit sinister again. He paused and said with a bit of emotion in his voice: "It turns out that you didn't joke with me last time. Miss Ji and you are really just in name." mother-son relationship."

Who would have thought that he had always envied the wrong person before. Miss Ji was already married and was the beloved wife of Brother Zhongji, and had nothing to do with either of them.

When the young man heard this, his eyes darkened slightly and he pursed his lips.

Qian Wu continued: "Although Brother Zhongji is older than Miss Ji, his appearance is not old and his character is good. He is especially fond of Miss Ji. Miss Ji is a good match for him. It is not that he married the wrong person." .”

After Qian Wu finished speaking, he heard a vague chuckle coming from the side, and Xie Yuan seemed to say a faint "ha" with a sarcastic tone.

However, when Qian Wu turned to look at him, the young man's face was calm. The blue color he wore made his skin whiter, his lips were red, and his eyelashes were as beautiful as crow feathers. man of.

Qian Wu thought that he might have heard wrong just now.