Chapter 403

The Zheng Family

Chapter 403 The Zheng Family
"Daxia Li, Daxia Li——"

Little Master Pei's voice made Li Buyan's scalp explode.

Huang Qi scratched his head apologetically, "He's not like this usually. Maybe he's worried about Miss Yan?"

Li Buyan said in his heart that I thanked him, and the ghosts would howl for him.

Little Mr. Pei walked into the yard with an umbrella and saw Li Buyan and Huang Qi standing under the eaves. The east wing was dark, so he couldn't help but lower his voice.

"Where's my Sanhe, are you awake?"

"If I howl a few more times, she will wake up." Huang Qi whispered.

"You bastard, you dare to pick on your father."

Pei Xiao kicked him, and Huang Qi quickly dodged.

Miss Li smiled at Pei and said with a smile: "Little Master Pei, come in and have a cup of hot tea!"

Smiling so coquettishly, he is either a traitor or a thief.

Pei Xiao became wary, "What do you want to do?"

"Don't do it."

Li Buyan stepped forward to take the umbrella from his hand and grinned at him again.

"Isn't this just out of curiosity? I want to ask Mr. Pei to tell me a story about the waterside pavilion. It's so heart-breaking that I can't sit still."

Hey!
For the first time, I discovered that this girl is quite pretty when she smiles.

"What are you still doing?"

Li Buyan grabbed Pei Xiao's arm and said, "Little Master Pei, it's cold outside, let's talk inside."

"Alas, let go, let go... don't pull it off. What are you doing? My Sanhe saw it and thought..."

"My Sanhe will not be able to see you now."

Li Buyan glanced at Huang Qi: What are you still doing? Take action.

Forced by the murderous look in Li Buyan's eyes, Huang Qi finally reached out to his master.

The two of them walked in, one holding Pei Xiao on the other.

Sitting him down in the master's chair, Li Buyan made tea and served snacks, while Huang Qi used a hot towel to wipe his master's fingers one by one.

Pei Xiaoshou raised his eyebrows as he was tired of letting the shit-stirring stick serve him.

"Here, take out the veil."

Li Buyan and Huang Qi looked at each other and wondered what they were doing.
Pei Xiao snorted coldly, "If I tell this story, I will make you all cry to death."

Yan Sanhe, who was separated by a wall, could hear the sounds outside clearly, but he couldn't move.

The dream never came, and she felt like she was locked in a door. The door was so foggy that she couldn't see or see anything clearly. What was even worse was that she couldn't get out.

How could it be this time?
It's completely different from the previous ones.

Yan Sanhe had no choice but to sit down cross-legged. He didn't know how long he sat there, and the fog dissipated little by little.

A house appeared in front of her.

Yan Sanhe felt that it was very familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere. Just as she was about to think about it, her body floated up to the top of a courtyard.

She lowered her head and looked down——

I saw two people hiding in the trees in the corner, a boy and a girl;
In the arched doorway outside the trees, there were two people standing, a maid in green and a maid in purple.

Suddenly, a huge suction force sucked her body down.

When Yan Sanhe opened his eyes again, he found that he was sucked into the girl's body and could hear sounds in his ears.

"Master Qi got scolded again."

"This is nothing unusual. It happens once a month. Aren't you used to it?"

"It's true what you said about Master Qi. They say a tiger father has no sons. Why is he an Adou who can't help him? Both children are burdened by him."

"Say a few words less. Even if you are not favored, life will still be easier than for us."

"Work, work."

The footsteps gradually faded away, and the boy turned his face. Yan Sanhe was startled. This was the boy who fell in a pool of blood in the last dream.

She calls him brother.

"Hey--"

He sighed, "It's all because I was naughty yesterday and was caught by my grandfather, which made our father suffer."

Yan Sanhe blinked, not knowing what to say.

"No." He stood up quickly, and Yan Sanhe also stood up. When he lowered his head, he realized that his hand was being held by him.

"I have to reason with my grandfather. This matter has nothing to do with dad. If I want to scold him, let him scold me. Will you come with me?"

Without waiting for Yan Sanhe to answer, he revealed a fierce look in his eyes and said, "You must come with me. Daddy loves you so much."

Yan Sanhe nodded obediently.

The two of them walked out of the bushes and tiptoed into the yard. Yan Sanhe didn't know why, but suddenly felt something bad.

She pulled away from his hand.

He turned around and asked silently: "What are you doing?"

She frowned, "...otherwise, let's go back."

"Don't go back."

He picked up her hand and held it tightly.

"We agreed that we would share blessings and share hardships. Whoever returns the favor will be the puppy."

Yan Sanhe's scalp tightened and he said incoherently: "Brother, brother, you just made a sound..."

Before he finished speaking, a window suddenly opened, and then a large knife flew out of the window and was placed squarely in the gap between two bluestone bricks.

The handle of the knife was only three inches away from the two of them.

Soul flies away.

Before Yan Sanhe could come back to life, a voice roared angrily——

"Zheng Huaizuo, take your sister and get out of this yard!!"

Yan Sanhe took a sharp breath and opened his eyes.

Pei Mingting's voice came again from the crack in the door.

In the room, it was pitch black.

Yan Sanhe just lay upright, motionless, but his heart was beating violently.

"The youngest son of General Zheng has a twin brother and sister, the older brother is named Zheng Huaizuo and the younger sister is named Zheng Huaiyou.

Huaizuo is three years younger than me, and we met several times when we were young.If he is still alive, he should be closer to me than Ming Ting. "

This is what Mr. Xie said to her personally one night.

and so!
Is she from the Zheng family? ? ? ?
Yan Sanhe suddenly felt a little funny.

How could she be from the Zheng family?
Those ruins with broken walls should not be the place where she had lived since she was a child;
Those more than 100 innocent souls who died tragically should not be her closest relatives.

Her fragile frame could not bear such a heavy burden, and the weight of an innocent soul was enough to crush her.

But in fact, she did laugh softly.

She didn't know whether she laughed too fast or choked on something, but she suddenly coughed violently.

The door was pushed open.

Li Buyan rushed in from outside, picked up Yan Sanhe, and touched her back with his hands, patting her gently.

But Yan Sanhe still coughed so hard that his eyes went black and tears slowly flowed down his face.

"What's going on here?"

Li Buyan didn't wait for her answer, stood up and lit the lamp, pushed little Mr. Pei who was standing at the door but didn't dare to come in, so he could only poke his head in, and slammed the door.

Yan Sanhe was speechless, something was pressed in her throat, suffocating her.

In a daze, she heard the roar again: "Zheng Huaizuo, take your sister and get out of this yard!!"

"What did you dream about?"

Li Buyan sat down by the bed, put one hand on his chest and one behind his chest, and helped Yan San calm his qi.

"Don't be anxious, Yan Sanhe, don't be anxious, we can't be anxious, there's no need to be anxious about anything!"

Yan Sanhe gradually heard the sound in her ears. She stared at Li Buyan, two balls of fire igniting in her eyes.

"No words, do you believe it..."

Yan Sanhe grabbed her hand and held it firmly, "I am from the Zheng family."

"Which Zheng family?"

"Old General Zheng Yu's home."

Li Buyan was so shocked that he lost his mind.

(End of this chapter)