The Concubine's Rebirth: The Poisoned Wife Does Not Bow Down

Chapter 401
Nie Zhaoyang was still following behind, his mind was full of the intricate relationship between Nie Yunluo, Xiao Yiming, and Xiao Chengye, when he suddenly heard Yuxin's "Ouch".

Then it seemed to be nailed to the ground, and it was stuck in front of him without moving.

Nie Zhaoyang didn't pay attention because she was thinking about things all the time. At this moment, Yuxin screamed and stopped suddenly. She was not prepared at all, so she bumped directly into Yuxin's back.

Yuxin staggered from being bumped, and stepped forward crookedly.

"What's the matter, this is, I was surprised, but I..."

Nie Zhaoyang rubbed his forehead that hurt from the impact, and turned his head to look forward with a bitter face.

After Nie Zhaoyang saw clearly the figure in front of him that made Yuxin stop suddenly, the complaints in his mouth suddenly stuck in his throat, and his eyes widened, full of disbelief.

"Why does Miss Nie seem to have seen a ghost? Although my son is not as beautiful as a flower, he is not so frightening to you, right?"

Xiao Chengye was leisurely standing in front of the right, leaning against a tree trunk, shaking the folding fan with landscape pictures in his hand, but his mouth was full of relaxed teasing.

If you put aside everything you saw and heard just now, then Xiao Chengye's appearance at this moment is undoubtedly a harmonious and freehand ink painting, but after witnessing everything just now, Xiao Chengye's appearance seems disturbing.

Didn't he go after Nie Yunluo to explain?

Why are you standing here?

Still pretending to be waiting for Nie Zhaoyang?

Nie Zhaoyang blinked and swallowed.

When he opened his eyes again, Xiao Chengye was still standing in front, looking back with an incomparably bright smile.

Nie Zhaoyang took a breath, with a smile on his face, and bowed to Xiao Chengye from afar, "I have seen the third son Ye."

Surprised, Yuxin immediately came to her senses and followed Nie Zhaoyang to salute Xiao Chengye from afar.

"Forget it, isn't it too late to salute properly?"

Shaking the folding fan, Xiao Chengye approached slowly step by step, looking at Nie Zhaoyang with bright eyes, and seemed to have other meanings in his purposely drawn out tone.

"As long as the etiquette is thoughtful, it's never too late."

Hearing Xiao Chengye's words, Nie Zhaoyang felt his heart skip a beat, forced a smile on his face, and replied respectfully.

"Just now……"

Xiao Chengye came to Nie Zhaoyang, said two words, but suddenly paused.

"Just now……"

Startled by Xiao Chengye's sudden words, Nie Zhaoyang pursed his lips and repeated subconsciously.Seeing Xiao Chengye was close at hand, he was startled suddenly, and asked calmly, "What happened just now? What did the third son Ye want to say?
Seeing how Nie Zhaoyang was trying to hold on, Xiao Chengye smiled slightly, held the folding fan with one hand to prop up his chin, looked down at Nie Zhaoyang and asked, "Is the play just now good? I wonder if Miss Nie was satisfied with it?"

"What play? I don't understand what Third Young Master Ye means."

Nie Zhaoyang's heart was beating wildly, but his mouth was full of arguments.

"It doesn't matter if you understand or not. Miss Nie just remembers that after today, you owe me a big favor."

Xiao Chengye smiled brighter and didn't say much, with one side of his body as if he was about to walk past Nie Zhaoyang.

"Wait a minute!"

Seeing that Xiao Chengye's words were not clear, Nie Zhaoyang raised his hand to grab Xiao Chengye's sleeve.

(End of this chapter)