On the day of the Flower Festival, the city of Yanjing was extremely bustling. Wherever the goddess's parade convoy passed, the streets were jam-packed with people.
Xie Xiulin pulled Wanruo and said excitedly, "Look! This is the Flower Goddess of the Year. She's a Loulan beauty. I heard she's a Loulan princess, and she's going to be presented to the emperor!"
They were sitting in a private room on the second floor of the teahouse. All the windows of the teahouse were now wide open, and everyone was watching the flower god parade outside through the windows.
The flower goddess stood on the float, holding a flower basket in her hand, and scattering flowers everywhere, and the crowd was scrambling for them.
Wan Ruo rarely saw such a lively atmosphere, and she was also surprised: "They say that Loulan is home to beautiful women, and it is indeed true."
Xie Xiulin said happily: "I said I wanted to come out and see the fun!"
Wanruo curved her lips and smiled.
As she was speaking, Xie Xiulin's maid whispered something in her ear. Xie Xiulin's smile froze slightly, and she stood up and said to Wanruo, "I'm going to change my clothes."
"Let's go."
Xie Xiulin walked out of the private room, went along the corridor to the end, pushed open the door of the innermost room, and saw Xie Xiuyun waiting inside.
Xie Xiuyun scolded impatiently: "Why are you so slow?"
Xie Xiulin shrank his neck in fear.
Xie Xiuyun was too lazy to talk nonsense with her and ordered directly: "In half an hour, it will be dark. Remember to take her to see the fire dragon."
Xie Xiulin couldn't help but ask awkwardly, "What will happen to her if she dies?"
Xie Xiuyun sneered: "Oh, you can't bear to do it? Xie Xiulin, look in the mirror and see what kind of person you are. Why are you pretending to be kind?"
"I'm telling you, either she dies or you die! If you don't do as I say, even if you and that ugly woman of Zheng Yuzi get involved, I won't even have a chance to do anything. The First and Second Madams will both order you to be drowned!"
Xie Xiulin was so scared that his face turned pale and his whole body was shaking.
"Please, please don't let it get out. I'm willing to do anything. I'll listen to you. I beg you!"
"It's good that you know. If you dare to ruin my life, I'll skin you and your mother alive!"
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As soon as Xie Xianyu came out of the palace, Qing'an immediately drove the carriage to meet him.
"Sir!" Qing'an jumped out of the car and greeted him attentively, "Are you going back home?"
"Is there any?" Xie Xianyu looked indifferent.
Qing'an was horrified by the cold aura and was in great pain. Ever since his master had a big fight with his cousin that day, his master's face had not been in a good mood in the past few days, and he, who was serving him, was also terrified.
Qing'an smiled shyly, "It's the Flower Festival, isn't it? My cousin even left the house to go to Suzaku Street to watch the flower god parade. I guess she's recovered from her illness."
He said, and emphasized: "I guess my mood has improved too."
You can go out to see the lanterns, so why are you still angry? What are you waiting for if you don't make peace now?
Although the young master has been cold to his cousin these days, Qing'an knows in his heart that the young master just can't let go and just wants her to give in, but he is also a stubborn person.
"My cousin has been in a bad mood for the past few days. I think it's time to let it go. What else can she worry about on such a happy holiday? Why don't you go to Zhuque Street to join in the fun? Maybe you can run into her."
Xie Xianyu glanced at him coldly: "How much do you want?"
Qing'an choked up and shut up awkwardly.
Xie Xianyu got on the carriage with a cold face. Qing'an didn't dare to say anything more. He was about to drive the carriage back to Xie's house when he suddenly heard a cold voice from inside the carriage:
"Suzaku Street."
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