Chapter 88
The sun was just right, shining on the pale face of Young Master Fan, with exquisite facial features, bushy eyebrows raised slightly rebelliously, below, there was a pair of eyes as clear as morning dew, with a straight nose bridge, well-curved lips, and a beautiful dress for self-cultivation , A truly handsome man.

Xue Siwen couldn't help sighing inwardly, probably because the ancient pollution-free water and soil supported people, and the people she met casually were more dazzling than those 21st century stars.

Even though Young Master Fan had a sick face, he still couldn't hide his innate elegance.

This is in the 21st century, another male god.

"My young master asked you something." Seeing that Xue Siwen hadn't spoken for a long time, the boy felt that she was rude, so he got out of the carriage and made a dissatisfied noise.

Xue Siwen's face couldn't help but change when he heard the words, this brat, who saved them and still speaks so arrogantly, are all servants in this era so disrespectful?

"Hugh is unreasonable." The young master immediately reprimanded him, and he immediately fell silent.

Xue Siwen's face looked better now, and he said lightly: "It's just a little effort, Young Master Fan doesn't need to care."

If you don't blackmail her, she will be done, and there is no name left.

Unexpectedly, Young Master Fan shook his head and said: "I, Fan, am not a person who does not reciprocate kindness. If the girl hadn't acted today, I still don't know what the consequences of my runaway horse will be. The girl left her name, in the future, if there is anything that I, Fan, can help, I, Fan, will do my best."

Turning his eyes, Xue Siwen thought for a few seconds, twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "My surname is Xue, and my name is Sven. If I meet Mr. Fan again by fate, and I happen to have something that Mr. Fan can help, I will definitely not Polite."

Judging by the gorgeous clothes surnamed Fan, he must be from a wealthy family. Maybe she will really need his help in the future.

There are many ways out of many favors, besides, he himself cares about this favor, so it doesn't matter to leave a name.

"Xue Siwen..." Young Master Fan thought about the name for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "It's such a good name, I, Fan, will remember it."

"Easy to remember, easy to remember, ha ha." Xue Siwen smiled dryly.

There are only a handful of people who say her name is good.

Sure enough, it takes a kind-hearted person to say such kind words.

"Cough...cough cough...Fan still has something to do, so forgive me for taking a step first." He seemed to be seriously ill, so he said something in a hurry, and got into the carriage with the help of the servant.

The boy connected the broken rein, whipped the whip hastily, and walked away.

Dust and smoke billowed and splashed all over the place.

Xue Siwen watched them go away, thinking erratically, with such a serious illness, even if there is a place where he needs help in the future, he doesn't know if he still has life help.

"Oh, the person you said you want to save is this young master of the Fan family?" Suddenly a disdainful voice came, Xue Siwen turned his head, and saw He Hua standing in the crowd, looking at her.

"Yes, so what." He answered frankly and walked away.

Only a mindless person like He Hua would associate what she said in the teahouse with this accidental incident.

Although she, Xue Siwen, came from time travel and knew the history of many dynasties, she didn't have the ability to predict the occurrence of these small things.

The spring breeze is warm and the sky is as blue as blue.

It was already afternoon when I returned to Gu's house, and the servants of Gu's house were all busy with their duties.

(End of this chapter)

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