Yanzhi was slightly stunned when she looked at him, and the smile on her face gradually faded.

His eyebrows were dyed with a little bit of sunshine, making them more dazzling. The light slightly cool and thin between the eyebrows and eyes slightly added a little warmth. He leaned back among the flowers without any fear of being scared by her, but just looked at her without saying a word.

Xie Qingfang is already extremely smug, but now he is even more breathtaking when he sees it.

The petals fell all over the ground. Xie Qing lowered his eyes and looked at the petals scattered on the ground for a while before looking up at her.

Yanzhi calmed down a little stiff expression and asked with a smile: "Why is the second young master here in person?"

Xie Qing stood up and reached out to hold Yanzhi's hand, pulled her to her and stood there. His fingertips gently rubbed Yanzhi's back of his slightly cold hand, and then raised his eyes and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, so I'll see you." His words were moving, but there was indifference in his eyes, but no one could see it, because he always had a clear and cold manner.

When Yanzhi saw him looking at him, she seemed to have some scrutiny. She hurriedly turned her eyes and looked shy with her daughter's house, and replied in a low voice: "I also want the young master to come to see me often. I haven't seen the young master these days, and I... have lived a very difficult life."

Xie Qing raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, looking at her with an unrecognizable expression, "Is that true?" His words were quite subtle.

Yanzhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, unable to understand his thoughts, and he felt quite uncomfortable when he saw it, so he affirmed: "Of course, how could I lie to the young master?" She felt a little uneasy. Could it be that he had learned that she was secretly matching Ding Louyan and Xie Mingsheng?

Yanzhi thought about it and felt it was impossible. Zhu De'er couldn't even step into Ding Louyan's yard, so it was impossible for Xie Qingfang to know this. She thought to herself that she was too much, too suspicious and tired of herself.

Xie Qingfang blinked slightly when he heard this, concealed the expression in his eyes, making it more and more impossible to see through his thoughts. He looked at Yanzhi and replied meaningfully: "You are so obedient and you really won't lie, so I naturally believe you."

Yanzhi felt a little stiff when she heard this. She felt a little guilty. She calmed down slightly and calmly took back the hand he held, took out the letter from her sleeve and handed it over and said with a smile: "Young Master, this is the letter from the lady to you."

Xie Qing glanced at the letter, and after a moment, he reached out to receive the letter. Yanzhi hurriedly took out a bag of pastries from his arms and put them in his hand. He smiled and said briskly: "Miss has made the osmanthus cake and let me give it to the young master together."

Xie Qing glanced at the letter and pastry in his hand, and after a moment, he suddenly said, "I heard from the servants in the mansion that my elder brother also likes to eat osmanthus cake..." He paused, and a little childish in his eyebrows and eyes, his eyes were full of doubts, and he whispered in confusion: "I haven't heard of him having such a preference in the past. Could it be that he would compete with me for food?"

Yanzhi had never seen him look so innocent and childish. Now, he suddenly felt a little fond of love in his heart, and even reached out to touch his head.

The alertness of the head was also relaxed, and her heart was softened. She couldn't help but smile and said with a firm smile: "Don't worry, the eldest son doesn't like to eat these sweet cakes, and he won't compete with you." As soon as he finished speaking, Yanzhi stiffened slightly and thought to himself that it was not good.

What she shouldn't have said, how could she be Ding Louyan's maid know so much about Xie Mingsheng's preferences? Even if she knows, she shouldn't be so sure. This... If Xie Qingfang knew that Ding Louyan suddenly knew Xie Mingsheng's love, she might be suspicious of herself, and the consequences...

Yanzhi forced herself to calm down and not to scare herself, but her back was slightly wet, and she stood there and looked at Xie Qing side with good eyes.

Xie Qing looked up at her, feeling nothing was wrong at all, and didn't even pause at all. He said with a slight joy in his eyes: "That would be great, so I won't have to compete with him for food." He suddenly stood up slowly, leaned over and approached Yanzhi, and said in a gentle tone: "Good Yanzhi, thanks to you who gave me these, you are so capable, I will treat you well in the future."

Yanzhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, and a smile on her face showed her response. She had no strength to go and say anything more to him. She had only been dealing with him for a while but she was so tired and she was really unable to do so.

When Xie Qing walked past Yanzhi, the branches were covered with only a few petals left, leaving only bare branches.

Yanzhi looked at Huazhi and couldn't help but feel out of mind. She felt a little doubt in her heart and wanted to think about it carefully, but she couldn't figure it out because she couldn't figure it out.

After a few days of peace, Xie Qing turned the other side and the waves were still calm. Yanzhi couldn't help but think that she was suspicious, so she relaxed a little more.

In the middle of the night, Yanzhi had just fallen asleep, and a light knock on the door was heard outside the door, but after knocking three times, he stopped. Yanzhi responded, "Who?" However, there was no response outside, and the knock on the door no longer sounded. For no reason, a strange and terrifying feeling arose, which seemed even more and more creepy in the quiet and dark room.

However, this was not enough for Yanzhi to see. The only thing she was angry with was that she was purified and could not sleep well.

She took some effort to get up, and it was a pain to get up late at night, but she was used to being a maid, and she never did anything to get up early and go to bed late, so she was not so unwilling to do so.

Anyway, the people outside were not in a hurry, so Yanzhi slowly put on her clothes before she opened the door while dozing, but there was no one outside the door. The yard became more and more gloomy and quiet in the middle of the night, making people stand on their hair, as if the knocking sound just now was not like a human being.

Yanzhi was too lazy to step out of the door. She leaned leisurely against the door with her arms in her arms, "Stop calm down in the middle of the night, don't show off in front of your ancestors."

This Yanzhi's temperament has really been much more restrained, otherwise, with her peeing nature, she would definitely be looking for this person three feet tall, and she would have to make a mess.

After waiting for a while, no one responded, she became impatient and was about to close the door and go to bed for a night's sleep. There was a sound at the end of the corridor. Yanzhi looked at the sound, and the corner of her clothes disappeared behind the pillar. She raised her eyebrows slightly, stood up and stepped out of the threshold and walked towards the other end. When she arrived behind the pillar, she was indeed empty, and a figure flashed across the arch in the distance.

Yanzhi's eyes couldn't help but bend a curve. She had never encountered such a "ghost" that made her want to chase after so long.

Yanzhi followed the shadow and walked around several small courtyards, and arrived at a large courtyard with a long corridor in the middle, which divided a large courtyard into two ends. The two ends would not make the yard too big and empty, nor would it look narrow and uneven because the sight between the corridors was not connected.

The shadow was gone, and there was a man standing in the yard in the corridor, motionless, and even more creepy in this silent and uninhabited yard. If an ordinary maid had been scared, she would have been weak and twisted the gods and ghosts.

However, what is Rouge born? She is usually the creepy one. This kind of scene is so friendly to her.

She walked into the corridor, took a few steps forward and knelt on the stool, leaned over and looked at the man before she could see clearly that the man was Zhu De'er pregnant.

Yanzhi felt inexplicably at the moment, so she howled at her, "Hey, what are you doing? I won't sleep in the middle of the night, so I'll give you some time?"

She learned this accent from a young man from Xie's family. It can be said that she learned it very vividly. When she suddenly opened her mouth, she destroyed all the gloomy and terrifying atmosphere and did not exist at all.

Zhu Deer: "..."

Zhu De'er turned to look at her, as if she hadn't expected this to happen, and was stunned on the spot.

Yanzhi couldn't help but wonder when she saw her like this. She raised her legs and stepped over the stool, jumped gently from the steps of the corridor, jumped out like a playful look, looking at Zhu De'er and asked, "Who did you see a person?" She chased her head very quickly, so it was absolutely impossible for Zhu De'er. How could she run so fast when she was pregnant?

Zhu De'er had just reacted now. She shook her head desperately with tears in her eyes. The tears were thrown out of her eyes. Her heartbroken look was a bit crazy.

rouge:"……"

Is her question so difficult to answer?

Yanzhi stood and looked patiently for a while, but after a while, she couldn't stand it anymore. Her crying method was so superficial, and her expression was too beautiful. The group of lonely ghosts who had no mass graves were crying with a singular style.

When they watched Qingyi sing the song "Wang Bian" and "My God" they cried, their faces twitched, their whole body trembled, and their grief and anger were so deeply suppressed that Yanzhi couldn't forget even if she wanted to.

The only thing that Yanzhi remembers most clearly in that scene was that there was water, and water was everywhere... Qingyi played two characters on the stage. After crying, the man cried and the woman cried. The person on this stage was crying, and the person under the stage was crying. The two sides cried for a whole three days and three nights. The mass grave was as if it was flooded by floods. A few ghosts were still flooded. They were magnified in the sun and basked for a few days before they could be considered as being able to live in the ghosts...

With these thrilling and shocking scenes in her mind, she really had no time to see the one in front of her, so she turned around and prepared to go home.

Suddenly, a heavy object landed on the back. Yanzhi turned her head and saw that Zhu De'er was falling a few steps away from her.

What a good guy, why did she fall? She was standing upright on her head, but why did she suddenly fall or fall on the ground?

Zhu De'er lay on the ground, covering her stomach and moaned in pain, and tremblingly stretched out her hand, "Yangzhi... save... save me... please..."

There was blood under her body. Yanzhi didn't care about doubts and hurriedly stepped forward and held her hand to look at her situation. She was about to call someone, but she didn't expect that Zhu De'er suddenly screamed hysterically, "Help... Come on... Help!"

Zhu De'er's blood was flowing more and more, soaking her dress, and blood stained on the hem of the skirt with Rouge. Rouge was pulled forward by her, and her hand grabbed Rouge tightly, as if she was holding her and not letting her go.

Yanzhi frowned tightly, feeling something was wrong...

The author has something to say: Zhu Deer: "I want to change the performance with Ding Louyan, why should I fall down on the ground?"

Ding Louyan: "I can't ask for anything, I'm almost angry when I act this."

Xie Mingsheng: "Before I showed my face a few times, I became a big radish in my heart, and I felt wronged."

Danqingshou: "You three are changing the show, Zhu De'er is Xie Mingsheng, Xie Mingsheng is Ding Louyan, and Ding Louyan is Zhu De'er, now it's fair."
Chapter completed!