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

Chapter 95 Disagreement
Third Master's face is so shameless that he doesn't even know how to write the word "thin".

He glanced at Zhu Qing outside the door, lifted his robe, and sat down on the round table.

"Tangyuan, I'm also having breakfast at Jingsi Residence today. Please ask someone to bring more food."

Tangyuan looked at Yan Sanhe and didn't dare to move.

The third master was angry, "What's the matter? I can't touch you."

Tangyuan: "Yes!"

Yan Sanhe watched the master and servant acting expressionlessly.

After all, Tang Yuan's acting skills are still a bit immature and a bit raw.

As for the person named Xie...

To use Li Buyan's words, no matter what card, he owes him a statuette.

Mr. Xie didn't know that his underwear had been seen through by others, so he said seriously: "Mother Chen is afraid that there will be news today."

So fast?
Yan Sanhe was slightly startled.

"Don't be displeased with what Miss Yan told you!"

Mr. Xie crossed his arms and said with a smile on his face, "I will not go to the Yamen these two days. I will accompany you together with Ming Ting to settle the matter with Mrs. Ji."

Yan Sanhe touched his ears, thinking he had hearing problems.

"What did you say?"

"Mingting and I will accompany you to settle the matter with Mrs. Ji."

Yan Sanhe's eyes swept over Mr. Xie's face. Although this man's face looked like a last-night meal, his eyes were bright and he didn't look like he was joking.

"You don't have to worry about the Ji family's affairs?"

Listen, listen, this is another temptation.

Xie Zhifei, with the utmost caution, deliberately shrugged and said, "We ordinary people can't care about such a big thing as confiscating a house, which would make the sky fall."

Just pretend, you do!
Yan Sanhe sneered in his heart and looked at Xie Zhifei with a subtle look.

Xie Zhifei was generous and allowed her to look at him.

The good thing about a person who has good self-cultivation is that even if he knows what is going on in his heart, he will not ask more questions and everyone will just shake and shake in the boring gourd!

On the side, after watching this scene, Li Buyan couldn't help but have a question: Who will win between a male fox and a female fox?
Just then, Tangyuan came in carrying a food box.

Behind her was Zhu Qing who had just left and returned.

Xie Zhifei's expression changed when he saw Zhu Qing coming back.

"Is there any news about Mother Chen?"

"I guessed it right. He is already on his way to the capital. I'm afraid he won't arrive until the day after tomorrow."

"the day after tomorrow?"

"Let's go up to them." Yan Sanhe made a prompt decision, "This saves time."

"This time we are riding in a carriage. Even if the sky falls, we are not allowed to ride a horse."

Xie Zhifei pointed at her scab-free forehead, "Don't bargain with me, there's no need to discuss."

No discussion yet?
Yan Sanhe's eyelids twitched and his face sank. Who did he think he was?
"Yan Sanhe!"

Xie Zhifei looked sincere.

"Don't take your body seriously because of your youth; if you don't feel sorry for yourself, my ancestors will still feel sorry for you. If you say something is going to happen to you, how will my ancestors live?"

He was talking about how his ancestors lived, but the expression on his face was "I can't live anymore, Third Master, and I feel very sorry for Third Master."

"..."

Yan Sanhe dug his fingers hard at the corner of the table.

Picking it once is not enough;

Pick again!

Li Buyan looked at Yan Sanhe's suffocating look and felt happy: In this round, the male fox won because of his thick skin.

"Miss, just take the carriage."

Li Buyan quickly handed over the "ladder" so that the suffocated Yan Sanhe could come down.

"Eat, we'll leave in half an hour."

Yan Sanhe glared at Xie Zhifei and agreed.

Mr. Xie rarely had the upper hand for once, and he felt happy.

"Zhu Qing, hurry up and get ready, and notify Master Pei by the way, so that he can hurry up and stop wasting time by fucking around."

"Yes!"

Zhu Qing turned around and left. When he reached the entrance of the courtyard, he paused.

The people outside the courtyard were also stunned.

"Second Master."

Xie Buhuo frowned and asked, "Third Master is here?"

Zhu Qing: "Having breakfast with Miss Yan."

Xie Buhuo's face changed slightly, nodded to Zhu Qing, and walked into the yard.Tangyuan heard the movement outside the hospital a long time ago and hurried out to greet him, "Second Master is here."

Xie Buhuo handed over the porcelain bottle in his hand.

"Miss Yan's wound is about to scab off. When the scab falls off, let her apply this scar removal ointment once in the morning and evening after cleansing her face. It will last for a month."

"Thank you, Second Master."

"I'll go first!"

"Second Master, please have a cup of tea before leaving."

"No need."

Xie Buhuo cast a faint glance at the main room, turned around and left.

"Second master stay."

A cold voice sounded from behind. Xie Buyu paused and turned around, with a soft color in his eyes.

"Is the girl's injury getting better?"

"Yeah." Yan Sanhe nodded.

"That scar cream is a formula from the palace. Girl, try it."

"Thank you."

"The girl doesn't look well, please rest more."

"it is good!"

"Then... goodbye!"

"No delivery!"

Xie Buhuo smiled slightly and left in the morning sun.

Yan Sanhe waited for him to go away before turning around.

Suddenly, she ran into a pair of black eyes that looked like a smile but not a smile. The owner of the black eyes was leaning against the door, hugging her chest, smiling mischievously.

Yan Sanhe passed by him expressionlessly, sat back down, picked up his chopsticks and lowered his head to eat.

Xie Zhifei took the porcelain vase from Tang Yuan's hand and looked left and right.

"Yan Sanhe, the best scar removal cream is not from the palace."

Yan Sanhe didn't even raise his head.

But Li Buyan asked curiously: "Where is that from?"

Xie Zhifei didn't know why, but he felt that Li Buyan's comment was disturbing.

You’re not banging your head, so what are you talking about?

He coughed before saying: "Baiyaotang's scar removal cream is the most effective. I'll ask Pei Xiao later..."

"It doesn't matter whether it leaves a scar or not."

Yan Sanhe said, "No need to bother with that."

Xie Zhifei threw the porcelain bottle into Tangyuan's arms, sat down at the table, picked up his chopsticks, "Yan Sanhe, it's just a matter of effort, what's the effort?"

Yan Sanhe: "..." Can you eat well and not talk?

"Third Master?"

Li Buyan stared at Mr. Xie for a long time and suddenly smiled.

"I haven't seen you give scar cream to my lady before. Why do you want to give it to me as soon as the second master gives it to me?"

Xie Sanye: "..."

Li Buyan: "Are you two brothers trying to show off?"

"Cough cough cough..."

Xie Zhifei coughed violently, his face turned red as he coughed, and he lost his appetite. He threw away his chopsticks and said, "This porridge has no taste. Some cook cooked it. It's worth the money."

Li Buyan chuckled, "White porridge, what flavor do you want?"

Xie Zhifei knew as soon as he heard this that this person did it on purpose, "Young lady, you don't understand. White porridge also has a taste, for example..."

How could Li Buyan have the heart to listen to his nonsense? His feet under the table touched Yan Sanhe's.

Yan Sanhe looked up at her.

Li Buyan blinked: Did you see that the second master and third master of Xie Mansion don't get along?

Yan Sanhe: I saw it.

Li Buyan: It should be a conflict between concubine and concubine.

Yan Sanhe: It has nothing to do with us.

It really has nothing to do with us.

Li Buyan looked away with a smile and took a sip of the porridge in the bowl.

But the look in my eyes that confirmed it——

It’s about you!

(End of this chapter)