This quick wear is a bit sweet

Chapter 167: Xiaojiabiyu 19
Madam Yan turned pale with shock, "Master, what's the reason?"

Master Yan said: "I was also involved in the seizure of the throne in the early years when I followed the King of Han."

"what!"

Madam Yan swayed and almost fell to the ground. She barely supported herself, sat on the stool, and said, "This, this kind of thing."

Mr. Yan said angrily: "I've already done it, what's the use of saying it now? I was not implicated at that time, and I swept the whole thing clean. How could I have known that the emperor would bring up the old matter again and have to settle the matter? Gu Xi is the chief investigator, I only provide For 1000 taels, Gu Xi is responsible for whether he is guilty or not."

"Since you said that the tail was cleaned, sir, if you go to Gu Xi now, there will be no silver 300 taels here."

Madam Yan looked at Master Yan dripping with cold sweat, unable to believe it.

Master Yan said: "A person who also provided money was arrested and confessed to me."

When Mrs. Yan heard this, she completely fainted.

As for the horoscope thing, it was completely forgotten.

She stayed up all night, and early the next morning, Mrs. Yan tidied up the warehouse with a pale face, picked up a few valuables, and prepared to visit Gu Xi.

While packing up, Yan Peifang suddenly came back with a big belly.

Madam Yan looked at Yan Peifang, held back tears, and finally couldn't hold back the tears.

"Peifang, don't come back from now on."

Yan Peifang hurriedly supported Mrs. Yan, and said, "What's the matter, mother? What happened at home, please tell me that my daughter can help, so I should do my best."

Mrs. Yan became ten years haggard overnight, and said: "This matter is of great importance. I can't tell you. In short, you listen to me and don't come here in the future, so as not to make it difficult for you in the Marquis Mansion."

Yan Peifang said, "You're talking about my father?"

Mrs. Yan said: "You know?"

Yan Peifang was puzzled, she didn't know why this matter was brought forward, but this matter would happen sooner or later, she was already prepared in her heart.

"Mother, don't panic. I knew about this a long time ago. My father should have left nothing behind. The problem will not be big. Where are you going now?"

Mrs. Yan said: "That's true, but your father is now being reported."

Yan Peifang couldn't help being shocked, and said, "How is this possible?"

Mrs. Yan said: "I'm going to Gu Xi's place now, this matter is investigated by Gu Xi."

Yan Peifang thought quickly, and said, "Mother, take the second sister."

"what?"

Madam Yan understood Yan Peifang's intention almost instantly.

"Mother, you have a clear mind. You don't even know about my father's affairs. How could you be suddenly exposed? I think this matter has something to do with Gu Xi."

Yan Peifang's doubts are not unreasonable.

Everything is too coincidental.

It happened that when Zhang Yang proposed marriage, everything suddenly became Gu Xi's control, and they became shadow puppets who had to follow his instructions.

Madam Yan's expression also dimmed, but she still couldn't believe it.

Xunguang is just an ordinary girl in a boudoir, not even outstanding at all. After so many years, only one Zhang Yang came to propose marriage.

Will Gu Xi actually do this?
Yan Peifang said: "Mother, don't you know that when we were at home, only the second younger sister was the only one in the family who could touch Gu Xi. Regarding matters of affection, who can explain clearly, and Gu Xi is a stubborn person."

Mrs. Yan said, "What if I don't agree?"

She couldn't like Gu Xi at all.

He is too conceited, likes to control everything, and easily plays with everyone between applause, which makes people feel scared.

She has no doubt that if he can't get Xunguang, he would rather destroy her.

Yan Peifang said: "Mother, you don't have to be so absolute. You can let the second sister choose. If the second sister is not willing, Gu Xi will not really ruin her."

Madam Yan stood up wearily, and said, "I will take Linglong there."

Xunguang was still in the room staring at the embroidery needles in a daze, the system was as quiet as a chicken.

As long as the mission objective remains the same, one person, one system will be boring enough to chase dramas.

When she learned that she was going to Gu's mansion, she packed up her clothes casually and went.

Mrs. Yan looked at her innocent look, held back her tears, and took her to the Gu Mansion.

The Gu Mansion was still as deserted as ever. Gu Xi sat quietly at home and received Mrs. Yan.

There was still no expression on his face, but his flying eyes revealed a trace of emotion in his heart.

He said to Xunguang: "Xiaofu took you to eat, I owe you."

As soon as Xunguang heard this, he immediately left.

I have been in the capital for two years, and I have never seen even a shadow of the legendary pork head meat.

When she walked away, Madam Yan turned cold and said, "You still haven't given up on Linglong."

Gu Xi said: "Yes."

There was a trace of determination in his eyes.

What he set his eyes on, he would never let go of.

Mrs. Yan said: "What is it for? Linglong is not a smart child, you know what she looks like best."

Gu Xidao: "It's clear, so Madam agrees now?"

Madam Yan gave a wry smile and said, "I seem to have no way to disagree."

Gu Xi finally showed a faint smile, and said: "Yes, madam should think of a better place. There are no in-laws in my house who need her to serve. I will pamper her and make her happy."

Mrs. Yan said: "I want to ask Linglong's opinion. Whether it's you or Zhang Yang, I have to ask her opinion."

Gu Xidao: "Of course, the study room please."

Madam Yan went to the study, and when she rolled her eyes, she suddenly saw something familiar.

It was a pouch that Xunguang once wore on his body.

The purse was ugly, but because it was embroidered by Xun Guang herself, she wore it for a long time and hasn't seen it since. She thought it was thrown away, but she didn't expect it to be here.

Xun Guang finished eating the pork head and was burping and drinking tea when he was suddenly invited to the study.

Mrs. Yan said: "Linglong, come here, Mother has something to ask you."

Xunguang said: "Ask, I want to sleep for a while after asking."

Mrs. Yan said, "Are you willing to marry Gu Xi?"

Xun Guang's head suddenly buzzed and he said, "Huh? Why should you marry him? Shouldn't you marry Zhang Yang?"

The system saw the excitement and said, "Because you ate his pig head."

Seeking light: "."

Mrs. Yan said: "You and Zhang Yang don't match each other. Gu Xi proposes marriage to our family. If you want, I will give the two of you a match."

Xunguang suddenly felt a pain in his head, and said, "I don't want to."

There was a sound of something heavy falling to the ground in the corridor.

Mrs. Yan said, "Why?"

Xunguang said: "I'm afraid he will hit me in the future."

Mrs. Yan said, "Hit you?"

Xunguang nodded frantically, and said: "Mother, you know, once it snowed, I stuffed a lot of snow into his clothes, and he caught a cold later, and another time, I asked him to pick lotus pods for me, but I didn't pick them." Come on, I kicked him into the pool, and"

Mrs. Yan suddenly became silent when she heard Xun Guang's evil deeds.

She really didn't expect that Xunguang and Gu Xi had so many intersections.

After Xun Guang finished speaking, he said, "Mom, can you not marry me? Will he want to take revenge on me?"

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

"May I come inside?"

Madam Yan thought to herself that you have already knocked on the door, how can I not let you in, and said, "Come in."

Gu Xi pushed the door open and walked in. Xun Guang said, "Okay, you can eavesdrop."

Gu Xi looked at her beaming expression, so vivid, the deserted home became lively because of her laughing and cursing.

She didn't kneel and sit on the mat, but half-sit and half-kneel. The single clothes on her body enveloped her in it, and she looked like a soft cloud.

He even wanted to reach out and hold Xunguang's hand.

Even in summer, he longed for such warmth.

(End of this chapter)