Chapter 873: Scolding, Thinking, and Muttering

Lu Peilan sniffed, her eyes red as she said, "Sister, I just heard from that girl Zhuguo that Changkun was indeed at fault in this matter, and sister-in-law deserves a beating."

Shen Qingyun frowned, “Since you think you deserve a fight, why did you go on such a journey in the heavy rain?

Why, can I still beat him to death?"

Lu Peilan shook her head and explained, "Sister-in-law misunderstood me. I'm not worried about Chang Kun.

The most important thing right now is to quickly get Xier back."

Shen Qingyun looked at the dark sky outside and became even more furious.

She pointed at Yan Changkun with a trembling finger and asked angrily, "San'er, where did Xi'er go?"

A group of people sent to the outskirts of the city have already returned, but there is no sign of them, let alone people.

If not, why would she waste her time on him?

Yan Changkun shook his head, eyes full of worry as he said, "I only saw Xier walking towards the west of the city. She didn't tell me where she went specifically."

Hearing this, Shen Qingyun was even more furious, "You are an uncle after all. How can you let your niece go out in the rain alone? "

Yan Qing sighed softly, "Sister-in-law, you should be aware of Xier's temper."

Shen Qingyun gritted her teeth and said, “How old is she, and how old are we?

How can we let her do whatever she wants for such an important matter?"

She raised her hand and pointed toward the door, "If you can't find Xier, don't come back tonight."

Hearing this, Yan Changkun, who was kneeling on the mat, stood up and was about to walk out.

Yan Qing ordered, "Zhuguo Zhulu, stop the Third Master."

Shen Qingyun's eyes turned red with anger, and he flicked his sleeves and said, "I don't care anymore, do whatever you want, even if you want to turn this house upside down, it's up to you."

Looking at her back as she left angrily, Lu Peilan's face was full of worry.

Yan Qing glanced at her and said soothingly, "Don't worry too much. You and your wife know your sister-in-law's temper. It's better not to provoke her when she's angry."

Lu Peilan glared at Yan Changkun and complained, "What did you promise me on weekdays? You said you would consult me ​​first on everything, big or small.

You are so good, you did such a big thing quietly, and even helped Xier cover it up.

If she comes back unharmed, that's fine. But if she's missing even a hair, I'll divorce you and take Keqing back to her parents' home!"

Hearing that she was leaving, Yan Changkun suddenly became anxious and hurriedly looked at Yan Qing and said, "Sister, please say something fair.

You've always known Xier's temper. How can we stop her just by saying so? "

Lu Peilan said angrily, "If you can't stop it, can't my sister stop it too?"

Yan Qing sighed softly and said, "I can't stop it either."

Meeting her sister-in-law's slightly surprised eyes, she felt helpless, "Xier, this girl, has always been the most opinionated since she was a child.

Once she makes up her mind, it won't matter to me, even if my parents are at home."

Thinking of how Song Yanxi had insisted on marrying Lin Tingfeng, Lu Peilan was speechless.

Indeed, my niece has been a person with her own ideas since she was young.

This can be seen from the fact that at a young age she was able to leave her family and follow Dr. Huangfu to the Divine Doctor Valley to study medicine.

If it were other children, when they were her age, they would only follow their mothers around and ask questions.

She had been gone for more than ten years, sometimes only to catch up with the master and apprentice traveling down the mountain, and they might not be able to come back for a few days during the New Year holidays.

Yan Qing and Lu Peilan looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

Sometimes it is a trouble when children are too sensible.

Yan Changkun was not as thoughtful as them and did not understand their concerns at the moment, but he understood his niece.

He stood up from the futon with a grin on his face, rubbing his numb legs as he spoke, "It seems our Xi'er is really sincere this time."

Lu Peilan glared at him and said unhappily, "Anyone with a discerning eye can see this, why do you need to tell me?"

She took Yan Qing's hand and comforted her, "Sister, don't worry too much. Our Xier has been a smart girl since she was little.

Since she dared to go looking for the prince, she must have made a thorough plan and would never put herself in danger."

Yan Changkun also said: "Sister, don't worry. I always heard Dad and Big Brother say how smart Prince Jin is.

Such a smart person wouldn't die in such a pathetic way."

"Pfft, pfft, pfft!" Lu Peilan pinched the soft flesh on his waist and warned, "If you say something unlucky like that again, I'll have my sister-in-law whip you."

Yan Changkun wanted to hide aside, but was afraid of hurting her, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

He took a deep breath, rubbed the flesh on his waist and muttered, "Dad will be back in a few days, there's no need for my sister-in-law to do anything."

Thinking of her father-in-law, Lu Peilan said coldly: "When you can't sleep at night, it's best to pray that your parents will come back a few days later.

Otherwise, even my sister can’t protect you.”

*

In the carriage.

"A-choo!" Yan Yichuan rubbed his nose and said with a smile: "Xier must be missing me as her grandfather."

Huangfu Huai, who was sitting opposite, raised his eyebrows and sneered, "My good disciple, of course, thinks of her master all the time."

Yan Yichuan glanced at him and asked coldly, "Why don't you sneeze?"

Huangfu Huai said unhappily, “My dear disciple, you miss me in your heart, not in words.

Haven't you heard, "First you curse, then you think, then you talk?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Yichuan sneezed again.

The old man, who was originally very happy, suddenly frowned and muttered loudly, "It's just that someone remembered me for a while, there's nothing to be proud of.

Even if it's Potian, he's still my obedient disciple."

Yan Yichuan: "Yes, Xier's body has half of my Yan family's blood flowing in it."

Huangfu Huai glared, "She is my last disciple."

Yan Yichuan said quietly, "She is just a closed disciple. She is my only niece."

"You old bastard!" Huangfu Huai blew his beard and glared angrily. After thinking for a long time, he blurted out, "Let your daughter give you a few more to play with. Just give your good disciple to me."

Yan Yichuan rolled his eyes and asked jokingly, "Tell me, which family in the capital dares to marry the daughter of my Yan family?"

Things are different now.

The Yan family is now the richest family in Da'an, and Yan Qing is not only the only daughter of the Yan family, but also Mo Jinchuan's definite mother-in-law.

Being powerful and wealthy is not something that anyone can get.

Even though she now has a son and a daughter and is married for the second time, not just any man would dare to propose to her.

To put it bluntly, people of lower status are not worthy of being in her presence. Even if a family of high status does not have a wife, they still have a lot of wives, concubines, illegitimate sons and daughters.

Even if the daughter of their Yan family married for the second or third time, it would be impossible for her to become a concubine.

Not to mention, she would never share a husband with other women.

Huangfu Huai smacked his lips and sighed, "It's really hard to find someone with a clean harem and a status worthy of our Qing'er."

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Lao Yan, how about this, instead of marrying our daughter off, we can just find a son-in-law!"