This prince is a little sweet

At this time, Xie Yuan was walking forward with a bag of herbs on the quaint bluestone streets of Liangzhou City.

Although he is not very old, his stature is slimmer than those of his peers, so although he still looks a little chubby, he already has the taste of a young boy, and he is more clear and bright in the moon blue clothes. Handsome, unconventional.

The person behind him was wearing a blue military uniform with a saber hanging from his waist. Although his hulking appearance looked a bit bluffing, the cheerful expression on his face was inexplicably amiable.

The two came to a mansion, the strong man stopped, frowned, and said: "Master, I didn't mean you, are you planning to give that guy medicine again?"

Xie Yuan turned his head, smiled slightly at the strong man, showing a slight dimple, and said: "Uncle Chen, I know you have some opinions on Xie's family, but brother Jingzhi is really not a bad person. Fuck you, dad and mom. Didn't he come to help at that time?"

Maybe it's because God doesn't open his eyes, and good people don't end well.Five years ago, the head of the Xie family and the mistress of the Xie family were both terminally ill. Several sons were busy fighting for the family property, leaving their old father and mother behind. end.

What's more, after Xie's Patriarch and Mistress left, no one of the sons was willing to spend even a little money to hold a beautiful funeral for them.In the end, this burden can only be carried by Xie Yuan, but how can a child in his early ten years manage a funeral well?

Fortunately, the Xie family in Liangzhou is not the only branch of the family, but also has a few relatives to help.This year, Xie Jingzhi, the distant nephew of the head of the Xie family, happened to travel home and offered to help Xie Yuan with the funeral, so that the two elders left with dignity.

The strong man—that is, Chen Wu, the bodyguard who has been following Yuanyou all this time, curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Then he will pretend, and after he has finished helping, he also walked away from the shop that the Xie family left for you!"

Xie Yuan was not annoyed when he heard this, but said with a good temper: "Uncle Chen, you are already 40 years old, why haven't I seen it clearly? Let me ask you, if he didn't take those few shops at that time, what would happen now? Is it here, or is it in the hands of the sons of the godfather and mother? If it really falls into their hands, will it be ruined like other shops?"

Chen Wu raised his eyebrows, obviously a little dissatisfied, but didn't say anything else.

Xie Yuan said again: "Also, where do you think we got all the money for our food and clothing these past few years? The shop is managed by the people under Brother Jingzhi's hands, but all the money we earned was given to me. Besides, can't you tell whether he treats me well on weekdays?"

Chen Wu was blushed and thick necked by these words, and was a little stunned for a moment.

Seeing his appearance, Xie Yuan let out a "puchi" laugh, then looked serious, brushed his sleeves as if nothing had happened, and said: "Okay, Uncle Chen, don't be angry, let's go, we still have to deliver medicine .”

In fact, Xie Yuan knew that there was another reason why Chen Wu didn't like Xie Jingzhi, but he didn't want to tell the truth.

Chen Wu has a daughter, Tao Li Nianhua, who is very beautiful, but because she has always thought of Xie Jingzhi in her heart, she has never married until she is getting older.

As for actually going to talk about marriage with Xie Jingzhi, regardless of whether he is willing or not, even Chen Wu himself is absolutely unwilling.

Others don't know, but Chen Wu doesn't know?Although Xie Jingzhi had a good job in Liangzhou and was able to support himself and his family, the conditions were pretty good, but Chen Wu would never nod his head, because Xie Jingzhi was actually a sick child soaked in medicine jars.

Xie Jingzhi suffered from cold illness since he was a child, and he coughed up blood non-stop in winter, making him very weak.The best doctor in Liangzhou city had checked his pulse, but he just sighed and said that there was nothing he could do.Now he is hanging by medicine, but how many years can he hang on?If he dies one day, is it possible that he wants his daughter to marry and become a widow?

Xie Yuan and Chen Wu walked into Xie Jingzhi's courtyard unknowingly with their own set of thoughts in their hearts.

The yard is not that big, but it is very elegantly arranged, so it looks grand.

On the left and right of the courtyard are planted a few Agamemme trees, which were paid tribute by the Liao Kingdom in northern Xinjiang. The pale pink petals fell all over the ground, and the cool night wind blew everywhere in the courtyard.

Under the tree is Wang Xiaoquan, a crescent moon is reflected in the spring, and the atmosphere is peaceful.

Xie Yuan looked up, and in the front hall, the lights cut out a slender figure on the window paper.

Xie Yuan knocked on the door, and a low and magnetic voice came from inside: "Ah Yuan? Come in?"

On the sandalwood chair, Xie Jingzhi held a volume of books and slowly raised his head.Long jet-black hair hung down like waterfalls from his shoulders on both sides, forming a stark contrast with his slightly unbuttoned moon-white clothes.Even Chen Wu has to admit that he does have a good skin that is enough to make people fall in love.

Slightly raising her long eyebrows and flying obliquely into her temples, her dark and deep eyes are like ancient wells without waves, dotted on her fair skin.The bridge of the nose is straight, the thin lips are slightly pursed, there is no wine and no spring breeze, and it also has a three-point intoxicating style.

At this time, even Xie Yuan, who still doesn't understand what "beauty" is, couldn't help but skip a beat in his heart.

He patted his forehead, calmed himself down a bit, then approached Xie Jingzhi, and said, "Brother Jingzhi, I brought you the medicine for this time, it should be enough for this month's supply."

Xie Jingzhi looked at him, half joking and half serious, and said: "Ah Yuan still hurts people, who else would think of giving me medicine?"