Chapter 63
The sky in June is like a child's face, which can be changed at will.

Just now, Hongxia was in the west, but when I was young, there were dark clouds, thunder and lightning, and then there was a downpour.

Binjiang Building is built on the banks of the Qinhuai River.

Outside the building, the night was getting lower and the rain was smooth. The fog and rain covered the river together, and the clear river water added a lot of fuzziness from time to time.

Looking at the traces of rain outside the window, and looking back at the room, Xie Zhan, who was surrounded by dark clouds above his head, raised half of his lips, shook his head at him and said, "He's right, isn't he? It's you, remember?"

Xie Zhan gave him a sharp eye, and had another drink, not wanting to answer his words.

Zhou Yue was not forgiving, "Since the marriage has been retired, don't bother others anymore. I think the young man who protects her is brave and fearless, and he will definitely not let her suffer. After you rush out today, he is behind you But he chased with all his strength. How do you think he could catch up to your good-looking red man? It was because he screwed a dagger on the horse's buttocks, and the horse ran wildly. Such a hot-blooded young man, Jiankang There are not many in the city."

Hearing this, Xie Zhan's eyes widened when he thought of the stern look of that man thrusting his stick straight into the horse's neck.

Really is a ruthless person.

After pondering for a moment, he suddenly asked: "What do you mean, he is a good match?"

As soon as the word "good match" came out, Xie Zhan gritted his back molars as if his teeth were sore.

Zhou Yue was taken aback, would Xie Changheng ask such a question about love between children?

He raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his nose, and said like this: "Lady Fu is a lively and free person. Your Xie family is well-behaved from top to bottom. If she is not protected by you..."

Xie Zhan interrupted impatiently: "Why are you talking about my family?"

Zhou Yue let out an "oh", scoffed in his heart that he was "hard-spoken", and said briefly: "Good match. Two teenagers, we can play together."

Zhou Yue has always been romantic and unrestrained, and he knows how to coax girls. Seeing Xie Zhan's answer, his brows were deeply frowned, his eyes were full of disappointment, and he was about to give "suggestions" kindly, but he raised his eyes, and saw Xie Zhan's eyes widening. Liang, staring at him, as if wanting to cut him alive.

With the black robe on his body, his aura became even more frightening.

Zhou Yue shrank slightly in his heart, and then complained: "Hey, let me say, Xie Shaoqing, you have a drink, how come you look like a trial judge. Even if you are interrogating people, then I will tell the truth about the questions you asked. "

Xie Zhan "swiped" and stood up, "You talk too much today, please forgive me."

"Aren't you waiting for Wang Liu?" Zhou Yue asked loudly.

Xie Zhan went straight out of the wing without looking back.

When he was about to lift his feet out of the room, he saw Wang Zijin walking in with one hand holding the hem of his robe and the other flicking the raindrops on his body, he greeted softly: "Let's go."

"Hey, Xie Changheng, you left as soon as I came!" Wang Zijin complained to his tall back, then turned to look at Zhou Yue, and asked, "What's wrong with him? He broke the contract one after another."

Zhou Yue handed Wang Zijin a glass of wine, pushed the plate of snacks in front of him, and said with a smile, "It's just out of control."

"out of control?"

"Same as you, planted."

**
Wang's mansion.

After hearing Wang Ai's triumphant call for credit, the round fan in Wang Zhiyi's hand fell to the ground with a "slap", and the blood on her face faded.

Wang Ai bent down to pick up the round fan for her, seeing her distraught appearance, joked: "Cousin, you are too timid, why don't you give the horse some medicine, even the fan can scare you off."

Wang Zhiyi was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses, she stood up immediately, and blamed Wang Ai: "How can you do this? If something really happened to her, what should I do?"

Wang Ai curled her lips indifferently, "I was just trying to scare her, but she was fine in the end. Didn't Xie Liulang go to save her? You are timid! A good man will also give in!"

The most ironic thing in the world is that people who are as stupid as they are wise move themselves, and even use their own little "wisdom" as a motto to educate the truly wise.

Wang Ai is undoubtedly such a person.

Seeing that Wang Ai was so fearless, and made a posture of hating iron and steel, Wang Zhiyi was so angry that her hands trembled.

She pointed her fan at her ignorant cousin in front of her, and said in a trembling voice, "I'm not worried about her? I'm worried about you! What's the difference between you doing this and murdering for money? Don't you look like the horse is out of control? I haven't seen it, if Xie Liulang and that gentleman hadn't chased her out, would Fu Girl still be alive?"

"It's gone if you don't." Wang Ai said indifferently.

Wang Zhiyi staggered, "What did you say? If it's gone, it's gone?"

Wang Ai stepped forward and patted Wang Zhiyi's back lightly, as if the matter had nothing to do with her, but something Wang Zhiyi had done.

She said for Wang Zhiyi: "Cousin, who in Jiankang City doesn't know that you should be the future mistress of the Xie family? Now a Fuxuan popped up out of the blue and took away all Xie Liulang's thoughts. I’m not reconciled to you! Last time you just continued the painting, so Xie Liulang insisted on taking it back. If you want me to say, Fuxuan shouldn’t have appeared in Jiankang City. The aristocratic system is incompatible."

Wang Zhiyi was so annoyed that her eyes turned dark, she held the frame of the window with her hands, and actively persuaded Wang Ai with reason: "No matter how out of tune, there is absolutely no reason to treat someone's life as a joke. Cousin, go quickly!" Find Uncle, tell him the matter, and ask him to come forward to negotiate with the Fu family."

Wang Ai said in a loud voice: "Negotiation? Why? What are they doing to help the family? A door as big as a palm can still be turned out of the sky? Don't go!"

Wang Zhiyi retorted, "The head of the Fu family is the Taiwei, the Duke of Nanjun. No matter how small it is, it is also the Duke's house. Look at this girder, how many dukes are there? You can count them with one hand, and you still don't know heavy."

Wang Ai disagreed with this point even more. She curled her lips and said: "So what if you become a duke? A small family, no money, no wealth, no Zhuangzi, just relying on a saint, maybe one day he will be the family." If it’s gone, this house will be gone.”

Unexpectedly, such a curse came from the mouth of her cousin, Wang Zhiyi was so angry that she lost her words for a moment.

Seeing that her expression was wrong, Wang Ai slowed down and comforted her: "Cousin, it's not me who gave the medicine, and I've already dismissed that boy, and he left Jiankang City today. Who can find out? Don't worry about it. , I'll be fine."

"Wang Ai, have you forgotten who Xie Liulang is?" Wang Zhiyi asked tremblingly.

Thinking of Xie Zhan's appearance in Xie's mansion that day, he was very cold and unpredictable, Wang Zhiyi couldn't help but feel chills down her back.

Can the young minister of Dali Temple, who has been associated with major cases all day long, not be able to find out this little case of falling from a horse?
Yes, this time the Jujube match was hosted by the Wang family, and the daughter of the Fu family was not a noble family, she was not considered noble, and she was not really injured, and the Wang and Fu families had no friendship. Ordinary frightened horses are dealt with, and Fujia has no extra opinions.

But if it's over on the surface, is it really over?
Today, Xie Zhan nervously chased Fu Xuan over, and came back again with a dark face.At that time, in the center of the court, he was standing on a horse with a solemn face and deep eyes, looking deeply at the direction of the stands, and did not move for a long time.

She didn't feel anything unusual at that time, but recalling it now, there was a reason for it.

It turned out that he had long been suspicious.

Wang Zhiyi's questioning did not attract Wang Ai's attention. She still didn't know the severity, and turned a deaf ear to Wang Zhiyi's concerns.

Seeing Wang Zhiyi's frown, she said again: "It didn't happen to me. Besides, slaves framed their masters everywhere. Even if they found out, I couldn't blame it."

Her meaning couldn't be more obvious. Even if someone finds out, there are servants who will stand up for her.

After Wang Ai finished speaking, she didn't talk to her "cowardly" cousin again. Instead, she walked out of Wang Zhiyi's room waving a round fan leisurely.

After the maid entered the room, she saw Wang Zhiyi sitting slumped by the window, staring at the direction where Wang Ai was leaving, and worriedly asked what was wrong with her.

Wang Zhiyi smiled wryly, "One wrong step, one wrong step."

The maid beside her didn't know why, showing a puzzled look.

Wang Zhiyi didn't say any more, she sighed deeply, turned around and went into the room.

At the beginning, if she hadn't turned a blind eye to Wang Ai's pushing Fuxuan into the water, didn't add blame, and let her be complacent, how could Wang Ai make progress and be more courageous than once. Now, do such a thing?
Wang Zhiyi sighed again.

I'm afraid, it can't be good anymore.

 Xie Zhan: Are they a good match?

  Author: It doesn't match well, it doesn't match at all~ Your jealousy is wrong, hey!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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