Yang Laoer spent the night in the hospital, and when he woke up, his life was saved, but the place was completely gone.

When the people who sent them here saw this, they left the father and son in the hospital to continue treatment. They returned to the exile area first and stayed up all night. They had done their best to be kind and could bear Lin Shu's favor.

"Dad, the child is useless. The child will never have the face to see anyone in the future." After Yang Xiu woke up from his father, he told him everything he had done.

He still felt very humiliated and defeated from the past night.

When his leg was broken, Yang Laoer comforted himself that as long as he had the brains and ability, he could still inherit the Hou Mansion, but now that the man's dignity was gone, he felt extremely angry and resentful.

Seeing that his son was depressed because of something shameless, he became even more angry, but thinking that this was his only incense and support in the future, he suppressed the emotions in his heart and the pain in his body.

Trying to be as calm as possible, he said, "You are still young. This is your first time making a move. You are already much better than dad. You are right. We are determined to win over her, but she doesn't know how to appreciate her. So we might as well destroy her first..."

With such comfort, he suddenly felt that this method was indeed feasible and could relieve the hatred in his heart in time.

He knew very well in his heart that the person who hurt him was Xie Jiu, or someone related to Xie Jiu.

He has never been fond of women, and he has never bullied any women. The so-called official official and the bearded man were probably a show Xie Jiu made for everyone to see.

A drama to cover up the fact that they hurt him.

But there was one thing he couldn't figure out. Since Xie Jiu had hurt him with a poisonous scorpion before, why did he hurt him again two days later, when the scorpion poison was almost gone?

Torture him?Toying with him?

Yang Laoer shook his head. He didn't do anything substantial to Xie Jiu. She shouldn't hate herself for this.

Thinking of official duties, he suddenly thought, could it be someone sent by King Xiao to do it?

If this is the case, then King Xiao should have paid some attention to Xie Jiu. No, maybe he had attached great importance to Xie Jiu. After all, Xie Jiu had a good appearance.

Many men in this world are superficially obsessed with women's looks, and perhaps Xiaowang is the same. If a man cares about a woman, he will not allow other men to care about her.

So he ordered people to completely cut off his thoughts.

No wonder Xie Jiu looked down on herself. It turned out that there was a better choice, but when they returned to Beijing, would King Xiao leave her in the palace regardless of the world?

"Dad, do you have a better way?" Yang Xiu couldn't help asking when he saw that Yang Laoer seemed to have thought of something.

He really wanted to win the game quickly and divert everyone's attention from himself to Xie Jiu.

"Father, let's think about it carefully." Yang Laoer responded to his son, his mind spinning rapidly. When they were pardoned and their titles restored, Xie Jiu would be the widow of the Hou Mansion.

If King Xiao forced her to stay, he would definitely be impeached by the imperial censor. At that time, the emperor would definitely give her a death banquet for the sake of the reputation of his son and the royal family.

King Xiao and Xie Jiu would not have thought of this, so they would not be together. Xie Jiu still belonged to the Yang family.

But once she had the support of King Xiao, she would no longer care about the Yang family. Only by letting her be rejected by King Xiao, without this support, could she be willing to sacrifice her life for the Yang family.

It is not difficult for a man to hate a woman.

He glanced around the small room in the hospital and had an idea in his mind. However, after learning from these two injuries, he was worried that the walls had ears, so he didn't even tell his son. He only thought about and planned in his heart.

**

After fighting back against the evildoer of the second roommate of the Yang family and receiving something from Gu Xiao, Xie Jiu slept well that night.

Get up energetically and open the door.

Seeing the old censor and his wife standing at the door of the room, Xie Jiu blinked.

The old censor coughed lightly, straightened his back and stood in front of her. Xie Jiu blinked again, while the old lady stretched out her arms and turned around in front of Xie Jiu.

Xie Jiu understands.

also laughed.

When Gu Xiao ordered someone to bring something to him last night, he also gave it to the two old censors.

The old couple stood in front of each other early in the morning just to show off the new clothes Gu Xiao had made for them. She frowned and praised, "They look really good."

"I have benefited from you." The old censor was very happy, and his tone was a little sour.

The old lady smiled and said, "In the past, he gave us money and food, but we didn't have the shame to accept his things, so we always refused. This is the first time we have made clothes."

The old censor was busy defending Gu Xiao, "Although we all know it well, we have not officially recognized each other, and it is not suitable for children to do something too intimate. Making clothes for elders is a very intimate thing.

Besides, he is a grown man, and he is always too busy to keep his feet on the ground. How could he think of these mundane matters, while you and I have nothing to wear. "

He subconsciously ignored that they still didn't recognize each other.

But the old lady suppressed her smile and glared at him, "I am obviously happy, but you are explaining it as if I am complaining about the child. You are not allowed to instigate a relationship between the child and me."

What an old fool, how could he speak like this in front of a girl? What if she blew the pillow wind and caused him to misunderstand what his grandmother should do?

The old wife showed off her power, and the old censor pursed his lips, but he was shouting in his heart. It was clear that your words were more ambiguous. I just wanted to explain clearly in front of the girl, so as not to misunderstand the child.

She really has been a tigress all her life, and she is still so strong even when she is old. I hope this fierce nature will not scare away children in the future.

There was a quarrel between the two people's eyebrows, and Xie Jiu's eyes showed a trace of moisture.

Behind such caution is extreme care.

On the one hand, they were afraid of being a drag on him and did not dare to recognize each other. It should also be caused by their guilt. They felt that they owed Gu Xiao, and subconsciously felt that they were not worthy of his recognition, so they did not dare to take the initiative to recognize each other.

And Gu Xiao was abandoned by his father and relatives in his uncle's house since he was a child. The old couple didn't tell them, and it was even less likely that he would actively seek family affection.

Xie Jiu suddenly felt that Gu Xiao's emotional awkwardness was not only related to experience, but also probably had a genetic component.

She smiled and said, "Just dress happily. If he knows you are happy, he will definitely make it for you."

She and Gu Xiao took the initiative to get the clothes, shoes and socks. Being able to think of the old censor and the others when arranging her affairs meant that he had them in mind.

This time the old couple didn't refuse. The next time he makes clothes for her, he will definitely consider the two old people together.

With more interactions, some things will become natural.

The old censor had an upright head and looked at Xie Jiu with a serious face, "Do you know what he likes? According to etiquette, we...should also return the gift."

His nails were subconsciously picking at the embroidery on his sleeves.

"You are going to die, and your clothes have been torn by you." The old lady noticed with sharp eyes and hurriedly slapped his hand.

As if the old censor suddenly came to his senses, he quickly raised his sleeves and looked closely at his old eyes to check carefully, "Is it not broken? I really didn't mean it."

It’s really been an old problem for many years. I tend to pick at my clothes when I’m nervous.

Xie Jiu felt a little sad, so he looked at it for him and said with a smile, "The clothes are not damaged. Whatever you say is my wish, he will like it."

Although he didn't find out what Gu Xiao liked from Xie Jiu, his words that he would like it pleased the two of them. The old lady smiled and said, "Then go and do your work. Let's walk around the house."

After that, he took the old censor to the door of Lin Shu's house.

In fact, only these few people knew about their relationship with Gu Xiao. They couldn't show it off and could only show it off at the door of the house. This was what the eldest grandson wanted.

The corner of Xie Jiu's lips twitched slightly, and he turned around and went back to his room to grind ink and pick up a pen. He sketched the scene this morning on paper, dried the ink, and ordered someone to send it to Prince Xiao's Mansion.

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