The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 33
Xie Zhifei took the letter, glanced at it quickly, his peach blossom eyes slowly raised, and finally smiled a little.

"Master, is the old lady feeling better?" Zhu Qing asked.

"You can drink half a bowl of thin porridge."

Xie Zhifei looked at Yan Sanhe with a meaningful expression.

"That's it. She also told me to take good care of Miss Yan and don't let Miss Yan be wronged."

"I can't bear it!"

Miss Yan replied coldly to him with three words.

After five days together, Xie Zhifei felt more or less like Yan Sanhe's temperament.

If she didn't mention the Xie family, it would be okay no matter how cold her face was; but as soon as she mentioned the Xie family, countless thorns would grow on her body.

At this time, he should stay as far away as possible.

"Bring a pen and paper."

Xie Zhifei counted the days and found that he had not sent a message to his family for four days, so he was busy on his way.

Zhu Qing asked the clerk in the store for pen and paper, "Master, write a few more sentences. The old lady will receive the letter. If you are happy, your illness may be cured."

"Father!"

Ding Yi stepped forward to polish his ink, "Don't report good news or bad news, this is our errand..."

"You talk too much!"

Xie Zhifei was worried that Yan Sanhe would hear what he said, so he hurriedly scolded her, but still felt uneasy and secretly glanced at her out of the corner of his eye.

At this glance, his heart skipped a beat.

Yan Sanhe's two pitch-black eyes remained motionless, and he didn't even notice when the bun in his hand fell to the ground.

Again!
Xie Zhifei had some experience this time, took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her.

"Miss Yan?"

"Miss Yan?"

Miss Yan's eyes slowly turned red, as if she had been greatly wronged, and a little water oozed out of them.

It's just that this grievance comes and goes quickly.

After a while, she started to gnash her teeth again, and the teeth made a rattling sound, as if she was biting something hard.

Xie Zhifei was so shocked that he stopped breathing.

Could it be that Ding Yi was right and she was really possessed by a ghost?
Yan Sanhe actually heard him calling her, but her heart hurt so much, as if it had been cut in two by a dagger. Half of it was unbelievable, and the other half was unbelievable.

Taken together, it is heart-wrenching and painful.

She pinched herself hard and said in a trembling voice: "Go back to the capital."

Xie Zhifei was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground, "You, what did you say?"

Yan Sanhe: "Go back! Beijing! City!"

Xie Zhifei's mind turned quickly, "You have already..."

Yan Sanhe: "Not sure."

Xie Zhifei: "Then go back..."

Yan Sanhe sneered, "Don't you want to give it a try?"

Xie Zhifei's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

I haven't finished speaking yet, how does she know what I'm going to say?
Yan Sanhe saw this man standing still and went to get the baggage. As soon as his hand touched the edge, the baggage had already been snatched away.

"Wait!"

Mr. Xie looked nervous, "How sure are you?"

Yan Sanhe: "[-]%."

"[-]%?!"

The open fire, dark fire, sky fire, and earth fire that Mr. Xie had been holding in his heart for the past five days all burned up.

"If something goes wrong, wouldn't it be a waste of time for you to come and go?"

"What if it's a pair?"

"..."

Yan Sanhe took a step forward and looked at him closely, "Can you afford the gamble?"

"..."

"Can the Xie family afford the gamble?"

"..."

"Can your ancestor, who is desperate for life and death, afford the gamble?"

"..."

Mr. Xie's handsome face made even his pores scream for collapse.

This is no living bandit, he is clearly the living King of Hell.

"that……"

Mr. Xie took a few deep breaths and decided to struggle to his death again. "Can you tell me what the [-]% certainty is?"

"You don't need to know!"

"..."

Mr. Xie's handsome face instantly burned red, and smoke erupted whenever the wind blew.

What a good temper, what a sweet mouth, what the demeanor of a young master from an aristocratic family...

Go away!
He thought to himself: It's no wonder that the shrewd and slippery Xie Xiaohua is jumping around, the third master also wants to kill someone right now!
……

On the official road, several handsome horses galloped rapidly, raising pieces of dust.

The sun rises and sets;

The wind blew and the rain fell.

For four days in a row, the carriages and horses rushed towards the capital as fast as possible without stopping.

It wasn't until the luxurious and sturdy carriage made a few rattling noises that the two wheels suddenly cracked, forcing everyone to stop.

Yan Sanhe got up from the car. Although his face was gray, his face was calm.

"No need to fix it, I'm riding a horse."

Mr. Xie wiped the ashes from his face and jumped out of the carriage.

"Xiuxiu is going very quickly. It won't take long. It's still five to six hundred miles away from the capital. It looks like this ghost is about to rain..."

"So much talk!"

Yan Sanhe took the reins from his hand and stepped on the horse. The man was on the horse and galloped away.

Xie Sanye: "..."

He spat out bloody phlegm and licked his teeth.

"In my life, this is the first time I have seen such a woman."

"Master, can she be considered a woman?"

Ding Yi curled his lips, "There are all the women in the world like her. I would rather be a bachelor for the rest of my life."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Third Master Xie complained, and the priorities were clear. "The cart is abandoned, the horse is unharnessed and rides away. Don't waste time. Hurry up."

"Yes!"

……

Xie House.

Xi'en Hall.

Xie Erli stood at the entrance of the courtyard, pacing back and forth.

"Come, come, people are coming."

Xie Erli looked happy and hurriedly greeted him, "Uncle Pei, you are here!"

Dr. Pei joked: "I have been running to your Xie house these days, and my legs have become thinner. Tell me, who is sick this time?"

Xie Erli smiled bitterly, "It's still an old lady. She said she felt uncomfortable in her heart in the evening and went to bed early. But now, she can't even wake up."

"I'll take a look."

"Please!"

Dr. Pei entered the east wing and saluted Mrs. Wu, who was guarding the bed. Mrs. Wu hurriedly gave up her seat at the head of the bed.

With three fingers falling, Imperial Physician Pei's expression slowly became serious.

Wu said worriedly: "How is it?"

Dr. Pei didn't say anything, and after concentrating on the diagnosis for a while, he nodded to Mrs. Wu and motioned for her to go outside and talk.

The three of them came to the outside room.

Dr. Pei frowned and said, "It stands to reason that the old lady was able to walk a few days ago. This disease should not be serious, but her pulse condition today..."

Wu opened her eyes wide, "What's wrong with your pulse?"

Doctor Pei shook his head, "It seems to be more dangerous than those days."

"Why is it so dangerous again!"

Wu exclaimed, "She was just talking and laughing with us yesterday."

Dr. Pei didn't know what to say, so he only said comfortingly: "As you get older, it's common to go back and forth. Madam, please make plans in advance."

Wu blurted out and asked, "What's the worst plan?"

Dr. Pei replied bravely: "Prepare everything you need to prepare first!"

Wu shi took half a step back involuntarily, as if she had been struck by lightning.

Upon seeing this, Imperial Physician Pei thanked her and said, "I won't prescribe another prescription, just take it as it is. If you are worried, you might as well ask another imperial physician to come and show the old lady a look."

Xie Erli felt like thousands of arrows had pierced his heart.

Uncle Pei is one of the top doctors in the Imperial Hospital. He has treated the Xie family for 20 years and has never missed a diagnosis. There is no need to hire another imperial doctor.

Qiqi 49 days have passed, is the Xie family really going to be in trouble?Is the old lady the first?
If this is the case, then whose turn will be next?
(End of this chapter)