Chapter 477

Chapter 477

Chapter 477
It has to be said that Xie Zhifei's job as the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division was not in vain.

After all these days, he still saw some clues - Han Xu had no objection to Yan Sanhe's help in transforming thoughts and demons for the Zhu family.

to be frank?
Yan Sanhe didn't think it was necessary. She didn't even want to talk to Li Buyan about it.

"Because of you, Hanjia Post Station sends 5000 taels of silver to the Wucheng Yamen every year. It's too harsh."

Xie Zhifei suddenly sat up and looked down at Yan Sanhe.

Yan Sanhe noticed that his eyes were on her and felt uncomfortable, so he also sat up.

"Isn't it 5000 taels?"

"Yes."

Xie Zhifei admitted, "But starting from next year, we will only charge him 3000 taels."

Yan Sanhe was quiet and said, "Let me thank you on his behalf."

"Don't thank me."

Xie Zhifei raised his lips and said, "It's your face."

Yan Sanhe saw that he was smiling but not smiling. He didn't know why, but he was a little annoyed, "My face is with you, does it work like this?"

"Yes!"

Xie Zhifei looked at her and added solemnly: "It will always work."

this person!
this person!
Yan Sanhe couldn't resist, but at this moment the carriage bumped, and she lay down on her side.

"Okay, you don't need to coax me anymore, I have already promised to solve the Zhu family's inner demons."

Yan Sanhe, I’m not trying to trick you, I’m telling the truth.

It's just that it's hard to tell you clearly now.

As the Third Master of the Xie Mansion, he cannot control everything by himself.

But it is also because of this status that I am the most favored youngest son of the cabinet ministers and the most powerful right-hand man of the emperor Taisun, so I can protect your safety.

and also.

Han Xu stopped you not because of the 5000 taels of silver, but for other reasons.

You are not telling the truth.

Xie Zhifei looked at her back with a hint of pity in his eyes.

How many more secrets is this girl carrying in her heart that he doesn't know about?

……

Yan Sanhe actually fell asleep. She was too tired and hadn't slept for several days.

When he opened his eyes, his eyes were completely dark, and the car was still shaking violently.

It's already late at night.

She waited for her eyes to adjust to the dim light, and was about to turn over when she suddenly realized something was wrong——

At some point, she turned over and faced Xie Zhifei.

Xie Zhifei was also facing her, with his arms folded across his chest and his body curled up, as if he was very cold.

He was breathing heavily, and his breath was hot on Yan Sanhe's face.

Yan Sanhe wanted to sit up.

Not right again.

There was a blanket covering her body, wrapping her tightly.

Is this man stupid?

Obviously she is not afraid of the cold.

Yan Sanhe turned over and sat up, covering him with a blanket.

"woke up?"

His voice was hoarse, with a thick nasal sound. After speaking, he raised his eyelids and glanced at Yan Sanhe, then closed his eyes again.

Yan Sanhe was mute, but he didn't expect him to be awake.

Xie Zhifei pulled the blanket up, shrank his whole body in, and then turned over.

"Then let me take a nap instead."

"..."

So, brother, were you just pretending to sleep with your eyes closed?

Xie Zhifei didn't just fall asleep, but he didn't dare to sleep.

There are differences between men and women in this world.

A man can live happily and have three wives and four concubines, but a woman will be said to be frivolous even if she is a little more out-tempered.

Although Yan Sanhe is not an ordinary woman, she is still a woman.Men and women sit in different seats when they are seven years old, but they have to sit in the same car for many days. She doesn't care about it, but he has to cherish the girl's maiden name for her.

Therefore, she sleeps while he is awake; she is awake while he sleeps. This is the most peaceful way to get along.

Moreover, she was obviously uncomfortable facing him alone.

Xie Zhifei knew why she was uncomfortable - dirty, sorry.

In fact, he was the same, he didn't want his disheveled appearance to be exposed in front of her and cost her face!

Yan Sanhe didn't know the twists and turns in someone's heart. He let out a sigh of relief and secretly thought that it would be better if he kept it this way in the future.

It also saves him from looking at me like I don't even look down on ghosts.

Yan Sanhe's wish came true.

In the next few days, when she was sleepy, he was full of energy; when she woke up, he fell asleep.

You cover me with a blanket, and I cover you with it. In the end, you can’t tell whose smell is more scented.

Occasionally when both of them were awake, neither of them dared to look at each other.

One glance at the other person makes him dislike himself even more.

In the last few days, Xie Zhifei felt like he was about to collapse.

What is all this called?
The third master has a good reputation in front of everyone. Why is it that in front of Yan Sanhe, he is always embarrassed and has to be thrown into grandma's house!
……

The distance between the post station and the inn station is nearly [-] miles. Even if the carriage runs without stopping, it will take two days and two nights.

After changing carriages six times, the majestic city gate of Sijiu City was far away in front of us.

Suddenly, the carriage screeched to a halt.

Then, the curtain was lifted, and a head poked in.

"Oh, you are finally back. If you don't come back, I will stand like a stone to watch your husband."

It was dark inside the carriage, and little Mr. Pei's eyes fell from the light to the dark, and he couldn't see the people inside clearly.

"Look, look, look, the dark circles under my eyes and the red bloodshot eyes are all for you..."

The words stopped abruptly.

The afternoon sun shines through, illuminating the two people in the carriage. One is unkempt and the other is unshaven. The two are huddled in the corner, like two pitiful beggars.

Little Mr. Pei looked at it intently for a while, tears streaming down his face as if he wanted no money.

"No matter how anxious you are, you can't torment people like this. Damn it, do you still have any conscience at all?"

Yan Sanhe crawled over, stretched out his hand and flicked Mr. Pei's forehead.

"That's a good scolding. Keep going. I still want to hear it. Swear harder."

Little Mr. Pei rubbed his forehead and watched Yan Sanhe get off the car.

Woohoo, is this still the little fairy I once thought of?

What does it smell like?
What does your hair smell like?
It’s all so damn rotten!
Little Mr. Pei almost made a sound of "vomiting" and vomited out all the food he had eaten the night before.

Yan Sanhe stood firm, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Li Buyan a few feet away.

Li Buyanrao was mentally prepared, but he was still shocked by Yan Sanhe's appearance.

She cursed in her mind, "Fuck you," and stepped forward to take Yan Sanhe's baggage, tie it in a knot on her chest, and squat down in front of her.

"Come up."

Yan Sanhe lay down obediently.

Li Buyan carried her on his back and rushed to the people of the Zhu Mansion who were standing by, saying, "Go and tell your head that my young lady needs to wash, change, eat, and sleep."

"This……"

"This is your father's."

Li Buyan's eyes showed a strong murderous intent, "If you dare to say anything else, my aunt will send you to see your master."

The people of the Zhu family were so frightened that they didn't dare to say a word. They patted their butts and ran back to report the news.

Pei Xiao watched Li Buyan put the person on the carriage and imitated her, bending down and sticking out his buttocks.

"Brother, come up here and let me pamper you."

"Go away."

Xie Zhifei jumped off the carriage and said in a dumb voice: "I'm not that weak yet."

Taisun's bodyguard saw the third master getting out of the car, hugged his fists, and went back to resume his life.

After sitting for too long, Xie Zhifei's legs were numb. He put his arm on Pei Xiao's shoulder and limped towards the carriage where Yan Sanhe was sitting.

Pei Xiao's body was close to Xie Zhifei's, his head eight feet away.

There is no way.

Even the smell of Yan Sanhe made him want to vomit, and this guy made him want to vomit even more!
(End of this chapter)