Riding the Pheonix Chapter 629: Talking

Outside Lanxinyuan, Tang Xi hesitated for a long time and then walked over. Bookmark this site

"Ah, Master Tang!" The maid of the Ling family looked surprised when she saw him.

Tang Xi nodded calmly and asked, "Is Uncle Ling here?"

He was asking about Mr. Ling, Miss Ling's uncle, who was here to see his bride.

The maid smiled and replied: "It's not a coincidence that Mr. Tang is here. My third master has just gone out."

Tang Xi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that Mr. Ling was not here, so he chose this time to come here.

"I have something to say. If Uncle Ling is not around, who else can explain it to me?"

"This..." the maid looked embarrassed, "I am the only one left."

"Then let me have a few words with your young lady." Tang Xi answered quickly, "Can I go to the study room? Just ask a few questions through the curtain for a while."

The maid thought for a while and realized that she was the future master. Although it was unreasonable, she could not refuse directly, so she said: "Shall I go ask the young lady? Master Ten will wait here."

Tang Xi remained calm: "Go ahead."

Not long after, the maid came to invite you.

Tang Xi entered the study and saw the bead curtain swaying slightly, reflecting a vague outline, so he bowed his head and saluted.

The gift was returned, but he spoke first: "Master Tang Shi is here unexpectedly. Do you have anything important to do?"

The soft and graceful voice is the same as in memory.

This marriage was approved by Tang Xi. Back then in Kyoto, the two met each other. In my memory, Miss Ling was an impeccable lady, gentle and polite, and good at poetry.

He was satisfied.

Tang Xi calmed down and replied: "It's about the wedding, there are some customs in Yidu..."

He explained the wedding customs, and Miss Ling replied: "When you are in the country, do as the Romans do. Since the wedding is in Yidu, it naturally conforms to the local customs. Master Ten does not need to worry too much. Fangruo has no objection."

"Thank you Miss Ling for your understanding." After a pause, he looked up at the people in the curtain and asked tentatively, "Miss Ling has come to Yidu from afar. I wonder if she can adapt to it these days? The weather in Yidu is worse than that in Yuancheng. , it’s a bit sultry, so it may not be a pleasant experience when you first arrive here.”

The other end of the curtain replied softly: "It's a bit stuffy, but it's only March now, and it's far from hot."

Tang Xi found another topic: "How did Miss Ling sleep well? Is Lanxinyuan too close to the street..."

Hearing that he had nothing to say, the maids inside and outside the house couldn't help laughing.

Did Mr. Tang Shi come here specially to see the young lady?

Yes, we are getting married soon. It would be worrying if we were cold to the lady.

Miss Ling did not smile, and still answered his questions patiently.

Tang Xi asked here and there, but in the end he had nothing to ask. After being embarrassed for a while, he could only say goodbye.

As soon as he left, the maids started chattering.

"Miss, Miss Tang, this Master Tang is nothing like the rumors!"

"Yes! They say that at such a young age he doesn't panic when things happen. I think he is no different from a young man in front of a young lady."

"Who wouldn't like a talent like Miss? Master Tang Shi is certainly no exception."

"Looking at Mr. Tang's behavior, the young lady will definitely live in harmony with her husband in the future, and they will be able to raise eyebrows together."

Behind the bead curtain, Miss Ling waved her fan gently, with a picturesque look on her face, and said softly: "You are the only ones who talk a lot. It's almost dark, so hurry up and pack up and have a meal."

"Yes, yes, yes." The maids responded with smiles, and surrounded Miss Ling as she left the study.

When everyone left, a black air gradually filled the study.

……

"Let me go, let me go!"

Wen Xiuyi was dragged back by Shi Qing.

After entering the main room, Shi Qing finally let go of his hand.

Wen Xiuyi jumped up and was about to speak when she was blocked by Shi Qing: "Heal first!"

Then he gave her medicine.

Wen Xiuyi was forcibly pressed down by him, and she had to do her exercises while cursing: "Shi Qing, what do you mean? Do you want to rebel? I am the leader of the Wumen! How dare you do this to me?"

Shi Qing said coldly: "If you weren't the master of the sect, why would I have put so much effort into it? Xiuyi! Please wake up, now is not the time to fight for leisure! Can't you see? We are the ones who have recovered the Wumen now. The best time, for this goal, it is worth all we have to do! Do you think I like that woman that much? Do you think I can't see that she is deliberately angry with you? But so what? Compared with the revival of the Wumen, it's a bit sad What’s the grievance? You saw it just now. It’s the lost heritage of our witch sect. Aren’t you moved?”

Wen Xiuyi couldn't help but think of what she saw when she guarded that corner instead of the Bagua Mirror.

"Xiuyi, you have to know that voodoo is nothing." Shi Qingfang spoke softly, "Our witches are not voodoo witches, not witch doctors, but witch ministers and witch Zhus. ! We should be people who have access to ghosts and gods, people who control yin and yang. Even the emperor who controls the world should treat us with courtesy. Instead of like now, just like guests, living in the Tang family and only doing what we are told. ."

Wen Xiuyi's expression moved slightly.

"...Think about it, what our master recorded in the manual, if our witch sect can be revived, if we can be as powerful as our master, they will only feel honored if you like the second young master, How dare you dislike it? The only blame is that our witch sect has declined too much and does not have enough weight."

Wen Xiuyi was stunned and didn't speak for a long time.

"As for that woman, when we learn how to deal with her, what we want to do with her ~IndoMTL.com~ is not a matter of a sentence? Think about it for yourself, whether my words make sense."

Seeing that she had calmed down, Shi Qing left these words and went out first.

……

When Mingwei returned to the small building, she received the plum vegetable cake sent by Ji Xiaowu’s trustee.

When it was delivered to her, the cake was still steaming and fragrant.

"Mr. Ji bought this on the street, which means that Miss Qi must have never eaten it, and specially sent it to you to try."

Ming Wei smiled slightly: "My cousin is really childish. He always thinks about delicious food and fun wherever he goes."

In front of the maids, she broke open the sesame cake and gave each of them a piece: "Don't you need to eat after eating such a large piece of cake? Come, let's eat together."

Xue Ying took a bite and narrowed her eyes: "Well, it tastes very good! It's from Grandma Zhang's house, right? Her pickles are the most authentic."

Haiyan, who has always been very cold, also took a few bites and nodded: "It's delicious."

Ming smiled, finished eating with the two maids, and then went to wash his hands.

The little white snake sprang out from her sleeve and swallowed the discarded oil paper.

At night, both Snow Parrot and Haiyan went to sleep. Mingwei opened her eyes and whispered: "Spit it out."

"Yes, sir." The little white snake spit out the oil paper obediently.

Ming Weizai looked at the lines on the oil paper carefully and couldn't help but smile: "Cousin, why are you so anxious?" She patted the little white snake on the head, "Go and send a message and ask him to keep an eye on Lan for me. Xinyuan. As for when to leave, I probably can’t leave now. Be careful on the road. If anything unusual happens, sneak back quickly and don’t let anyone catch you."

"I understand, sir." The little white snake turned into a puff of smoke, flew out of the window, disappeared into the grass.