Jin Tingjiao

Chapter 273 The Resurrected Person
"I've been to the cemetery."

Su Yan said: "The people who came back said that the whole cemetery looked normal, and there were no traces of rough movement.

"Obviously someone rearranged it later.

"There are several ancestors of the Xu family named Zhang in the cemetery, and the closest one is Zhang Ying, a daughter of the famous Yanjing Zhang family.

"But the subordinates don't know if the girl sent someone to sort it out.

"If it's a girl, she should be lacking in human hands.

"Apart from her, only He Lanzhun has the ability to calmly restore the appearance.

"Until now, the prince has not received the slightest news about this matter, it can be seen that He Lanzhun's hands and feet are extremely clean.

"And from this point of view, the reason why he was able to arrive with his own people at night is that I'm afraid he sent someone to watch outside Shen's house when the young master left the capital."

Having said that, he looked at Xiao Huai.

Xiao Huai's complexion was a little smelly.And he snorted coldly.

Su Yan lowered his eyes, and continued: "At least for now, it is obviously difficult for the Han family to make a fuss about the Xu family's cemetery."

Xiao Huai was silent for a while, and took back the hand holding the cup. After a while, he raised his head and looked around: "Where is she?"

Su Yan also raised his head, and was about to go out to search, when Shen Xi walked in with a tray.

There is a bowl of noodles on the tray, the fragrance is so fragrant, it is very attractive.

"Did you cook it?"

Xiao Huai watched her walk all the way, sat down in front of her, and then brought the noodles to him again, and he said in a daze.

"Yeah." Shen Xi nodded, smiled slightly and handed over the chopsticks, then looked at him with his chin on the opposite side: "I'll make up for your birthday."

For the past two days, she has been studying this in the small kitchen.

Xiao Huai stared at her quietly for a while, then raised a chopstick to pick up a bunch of noodles, looked at her again in the white mist rising from the noodles, and stuffed the entrance.

Shen Xi watched him eat slowly, his mind drifted a little.

"Why did you think of cooking noodles for me?"

Shen Xi shrugged: "I don't know what I can do for you on your birthday, so I'll give you a bowl of noodles."

Hearing this, he stopped his teeth and looked straight at her.

Shen Xi urged him: "Eat quickly."

He didn't move, but continued to eat after thinking about it.

After eating, Shen Xi wiped his mouth carefully with a veil, but he also let her do it.

Finally, Shen Xi sat back down, propped his chin and said with a smile: "What did Tan Ji tell you?"

Xiao Huai rolled his eyes at her, cleared his throat and said, "He came to ask for peace."

Speaking of which, he looked at her: "Last time you said your surname was Zhang, just now Tan Ji also said that Wen Chan and the others killed you in the Xu family cemetery, and Su Yan also said that the Xu family cemetery is indeed buried with a Yanjing Zhang family. Miss.

"You know so much, are you a descendant of Yanjing's Zhang family?"

Hearing Zhang Ying, Shen Xi's hand resting on his chin paused.

She stared at him for a while, then put her hand down: "I am a descendant of the Zhang family."

Xiao Huai thought about it for a while, then frowned and said again: "Then, you should be the daughter of Zhang Zijie, the Imperial College Jijiu? The granddaughter of Grand Tutor Zhang Yu?"

Shen Xi was in a complicated mood, but he still nodded: "It can be said so."

Xiao Huai didn't make another sound, but frowned and waited for her to finish.

Shen Xi adjusted his breath, pursed his lips and said: "15 years ago I was still a baby, my grandmother and my mother lost confidence in the court situation at that time, and I couldn't bear to follow the Zhang family to die when I was just born, so let me go first People sent me to my adoptive parents.

"That's how I became the young lady of the Shen family."

Xiao Huai nodded, pondered for a while, and understood it in his eyes.

"The grievances between you and the Wen family must be due to the current position of the Han family? What did she do to you?"

Shen Xi looked at the slanting sunlight, and didn't speak immediately.

Some things are easier said than done.

It's really unbelievable even for her to say such a thing about the resurrection of the soul.

She didn't forget Wen Chan's behavior when she suspected that she was Zhang Ying, and Qi Jiu was quite frightened when she heard about it. Even if Xiao Huai would be better, she would definitely be frightened, right?

Her silence made Xiao Huai think of something else.

He stared at her for a while, then held her hand in his hand: "I've heard something about the Zhang family.

"Don't be sad. If you won't be hostile to me because our Xiao family is also one of the murderers who destroyed Qin, I want to say that apart from your parental affection, I will give you what the Zhang family and Daqin can give you."

His hands are clenched firmly.Shen Xi raised his eyes and looked at him, but didn't comment.

She knew that he was sincere, but apart from the affection of her parents, there were still some things that he could not give.

For example, her dignity as a Helian.

Can she openly disclose the identity of her descendants of the Zhang family?Even if she can no longer be Zhang Ying, she still wants to exist in this world as a descendant of the Zhang family.

She wants to live a peaceful life like a normal person, without worrying about being afraid, and not having to be constantly on guard against the bad consequences of her blood being exposed.

What she wants is not to live by idling, nor the title of concubine, but to be able to stay with him calmly for the rest of her life as a Helian person, so that she can be proud of the descendants of the Zhang family in front of the world, these are what she really wants of.

But even so, she couldn't say it.

As far as he is concerned, being able to give her what she can give is already quite remarkable, and the rest is just wishful thinking.

She lowered her head, took a deep breath and raised her head again: "My lord, have you ever heard of such a thing as reviving the soul?"

"Resurrection?" Xiao Huai's eyebrows and eyes were confused.

Shen Xi pulled out his hand and calmed down his mind: "In the past, Zhang Yu had a younger sister who was killed behind the Xiangguo Temple when she was 16 because she went to offer incense—

"I am indeed Miss Zhang, but in the body of Zhang Zijie's daughter, I live in the soul of Aunt Zijie.

"My son, I am actually Zhang Ying, Zhang Yu's younger sister who died 50 years ago."

The room was silent.Xiao Huai still maintained the posture of kneeling and sitting obliquely, but Shen Xi saw astonishment and strangeness on his face.

"You mean, you were the same person 50 years ago?"

As the all-powerful son of King Yan, he now has no composure or calmness on his face, only unconcealable disbelief.

Shen Xi suppressed the surge in his heart, and said: "50 years ago, Wen Chan was still my good sister. When she was eight years old, I brought her back to Zhang's mansion from the countryside of Huizhou, and became the adopted daughter of Zhang's family.

"But on that morning 50 years ago, she had planned to kill me in the alley behind Xiangguo Temple.

"Then when I woke up, I became Shen Xi—that is, Miss Zhang, who Zhang Yu's wife secretly sent to the Shen family, my niece and granddaughter, Slowly."

Xiao Huai remained motionless like a stone sculpture, making one feel that he was so still that he seemed to be holding his breath.

(End of this chapter)