Xu Shuer was stunned.
I blurted out a question subconsciously; "You don't like me?"
Yang Zhao was stunned.
Obviously, she didn't expect her train of thought to wander to the question of whether she liked her or not. However, she still answered her question seriously: "Yes!"
"It is precisely because I like him that I am telling you that he is not a good match for you. Don't be tempted." It is necessary to speak up in time when you know that some things are impossible. If you let it develop, it will hurt her instead.
Xu Shuer heaved a long sigh of relief when she heard this.
Patting her chest, she said, "It's okay, it's okay. I thought you didn't like me and thought I wasn't worthy of being your sister-in-law!"
"Since you like me, it's okay."
Yang Zhao: ...?
Seeing her slightly surprised look, Xu Shu'er chuckled and said, "You may not believe it, but I actually like you more than your brother."
Yang Zhao: ...? ?
"Don't worry, he will be my brother from now on."
"He's older than you."
"Then he is my brother."
After hearing this, Yang Zhao fell silent.
Xu Shu'er raised the corners of her lips and said to Xi'er who was sitting opposite her: "Xi'er, call me aunt from now on."
Xier blinked.
Ruanni shouted, "Auntie."
“Yeah.”
'Woof woof'
Xiao Hei, who was lying on the ground, suddenly looked up and barked at Xu Shuer.
Xu Shuer:...?
"Woof woof woof..."
Xiao Hei stood up and barked at Xu Shuer.
Xu Shu'er was startled and quickly tried to comfort her: "Okay, if you want to call me aunt, just do it. Don't be so excited. I'm afraid of your bared teeth. I'll just agree to your request..."
Xiao Hei: ...?
Yang Zhao noticed that Xiao Hei was not looking at Xu Shu'er, but at the car window...
"Xiao Hei, sit down."
Yang Zhao stood up and held down Xiao Hei who was trying to rush out the window, and looked past Xu Shuer at the street outside.
The people on the street gathered on the main street not far away.
Because the carriage was relatively high, she could clearly see the situation on the main street. She saw that the Yulin Army had appeared on the street, and a large carriage with eight riders slowly followed behind.
luxurious.
Very luxurious.
But that's not the point.
The key point is the figure sitting on the carriage. He is wearing a cassock, has a handsome appearance, and exudes a pure and holy aura. He is just like a Buddhist disciple who has come to the earth. People can't take their eyes off him, but they dare not have any blasphemy in their hearts.
The scene was silent.
Yang Zhao couldn't help but be stunned.
It’s the Wing King!
The seventeenth uncle of the current dynasty, Prince Yi, who became a monk in place of his brother.
It seems that the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion Master has indeed completed his mission very well...
"Who is that?"
When Xu Shu'er saw the person on the carriage, she couldn't help but be amazed.
"Wing King."
After Yang Zhao came back to his senses, he looked away.
"King Yi? The seventeenth uncle who became a monk at the age of three in place of his brother? That's not right. I remember his appearance..." Xu Shu'er wanted to say that his appearance was not right, but she thought of something and stopped herself in time.
Yang Zhaodang didn't hear it.
soon.
Yang Huaijin turned back and said, "Sister, it's King Yi."
"I'm afraid we can't get through the street ahead. I heard the emperor has people waiting on Wenyuan Street. I guess we'll have to go through all the trouble in the Imperial Observatory."
Become a monk for your brother.
That would be equivalent to the return of the 'Emperor'.
That is certainly not a trivial matter.
"Then let's take a detour." Yang Zhao said.
"good."
But just as the carriage was about to exit the crowded street, it collided with a short, disheveled figure. It should be said that the figure had actually rushed towards it...
"Mother!"
"Mother, save me—"
*
Marquis' Mansion.
"Ouch, Aunt Gu, please be gentler, it hurts!" Wei lay on the cushion, grimacing in pain.
I don’t know if it’s because Nanny Gu is too old, but her movements are very unsteady.
"Madam, please be patient. The doctor said that the bruise needs to be rubbed out." Grandma Gu continued to rub hard.
"Then be gentle! It hurts."
"Ouch."
Wei's cries of pain could be heard from time to time.
When Mrs. Wei was invited in, she heard Wei's cries of pain, and she couldn't help but quicken her pace into the inner room.
When she saw Wei lying on the couch with her back covered in bruises, Mrs. Wei's eyes turned red: "Lian'er."
"How can it be so badly injured?"
When Wei saw that it was Madam Wei, her eyes instantly turned red: "Mother! I...ah..."
She struggled to get up, but pulled the wound on her waist and screamed in pain.
Madam Wei hurried forward: "Don't move."
"Mom, why are you here?" After Wei recovered, she sat up with the careful help of Mrs. Wei.
Except for the bruises on my back.
There was a red bump on Wei's forehead, but there were no other obvious injuries.
But even so, Mrs. Wei still felt distressed.
"I heard that you were injured. I'm worried. Have you seen a doctor?" asked Mrs. Wei.
Wei nodded. "The doctor came and said it was nothing serious, but Aunt Xu...her injuries were more serious."
The assassins' arrows whizzed.
Aunt Xu blocked an arrow for her.
Her injuries were mainly caused by herself hitting the carriage when it overturned.
Although for some reason the assassin suddenly withdrew.
But thinking of the thrilling moment, Wei's face turned pale and she held on tightly to Madam Wei, "Mother, you'd better send me a skilled slave..."
"Lian'er."
Mrs. Wei interrupted her.
She turned to look at Nanny Gu and the maids in the room, "All of you, go out."
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