Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 180 Master Hou He Was Caught by a Scheming Beauty 70
"Oh, it's not that you don't know about my brother, he's not interested, just tell me..."

He made jokes.

Those people had embarrassing expressions, pulled Xie Quyan to ask questions, but he fudged them all.

Zhang Nuanyan stood in the distance, alarm bells ringing in her heart.

If these people wanted to introduce Xie Xun's fiancée, what would she do?
Don't think she doesn't know, these people just look down on her and feel that she is in the way.

Zhang Nuanyan was upset, her eyes became more gloomy and terrifying.

At the banquet, there was an interlacing of toasts and chips.

"Brother Xie Xun, I respect you." Zhang Nuanyan stood up holding the wine, virtuous and virtuous, that red dress matched Xie Xun, like a newlywed.

However, Xie Xun didn't respond, and didn't even move his eyelashes, leaning against the back of the chair, arrogant and dignified.

"Brother Xun." The more Liu Zhu looked at the two of them, the happier he became. Isn't this a match made in heaven!

Coughed: "Your sister is toasting you."

She deliberately bit down on the word "sister" to remind Zhang Nuanyan of her identity.

"Why don't I know when my mother gave birth to another daughter?"

Liu Zhu froze.

Zhang Nuanyan's face turned slightly pale.

Xie Quyan hurriedly smoothed things over, took the wine from Zhang Nuanyan's hand: "Sister, I'll drink it!"

"Thank you, Brother Qu Yan." Zhang Nuanyan's voice was like a mosquito, making people feel distressed.

Xie Quyan has always been the one who loves fragrance and jade, and feels that Xie Xun is a bit too much, no matter what, there is no need to embarrass Zhang Nuanyan in public.

But Xie Xun has always been like this, nothing special, and it is impossible to expect him to accommodate anyone.

Those side thoughts were still there, and they all said to show Xie Xunxiang a fiancee, but Zhang Nuanyan faintly pretended to be the hostess, and virtuously refused for Xie Xun.

Those people didn't say anything on the face, but cursed secretly in their hearts, it's just a poor girl who was adopted by Liu Zhu, what's the big deal?

After drinking for three rounds, Xie Xun also became three points drunk.

Listening to the hustle and bustle, I just feel that they are noisy, far less than the leisurely life Chu Yu lived in.

Thinking of something, he took out the paper-cut that was still on his body, and flipped through it casually.

Red paper-cut, gentle silhouette.

"No, Xie Xun, you still look at this kind of gadget, who gave it to you?"

Xie Quyan drank too much, walked over staggeringly, vaguely saw the outline of a woman, whistled: "Which little lady is it again?"

It doesn't matter who gave it, it's a miracle that Xie Xun will accept it.

Xie Quyan's words attracted Zhang Nuanyan's gaze, and he froze suddenly, recognizing who the person above was.

Xie Xun put the paper-cut into his sleeves.

"I see you are quite drunk."

Zhang Nuanyan smiled slightly, and said proactively.

"Ms. Meng gave this to Brother Xie Xun, right? You can tell at a glance that only Ms. Meng can make this kind of gadget, and the rest of the ladies can't. It's amazing."

As soon as Meng Tang'an was mentioned, Liu Zhu sneered as he thought of the Buddhist scriptures he had copied.

"Isn't it? She's the only one who can make such worthless things, and she really carves her lowliness into her bones. Which noble girl has such a petty air like her? If you want me to say, a slave is a slave, and she is only worthy of serving others for the rest of her life!"

The wine cup was clasped on the table, and there was a sound that was neither light nor heavy, which made people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts, not angry but powerful.

Liu Zhu kept silent, her face embarrassed.

Xie Xun stood up calmly: "So, if I like this kind of thing, is it cheap?"

"How can this be compared?!"

"Brother Xie Xun, mother, she didn't mean that."

"Be careful."

After the words fell, he turned and left the table.

Even if Xie Xun was really not interested in these gadgets, he couldn't allow others to say that about Meng Tang'an.

Xie Quyan chased them out, carrying two jugs of wine: "The banquet was too noisy, brother, let's drink alone!"

"That's not called drinking alone."

"Don't be so particular about it, just do it."

For some reason, Xie Xun was not in a good mood today, so he pushed the boat along and acquiesced to Xie Quyan's words. Halfway through the drink, he felt that the taste was not quite right.

"What kind of wine is this?"

"Oh, I dug out the two altars of century-old wine buried under the tree. If you don't drink it, you won't drink it."

No wonder it was so strong, Xie Xun snorted and drank the spirits in one gulp.

At the end of the drink, he was half-drunk and had a severe headache. Xie Xun squinted his eyes, looked at the night sky, and suddenly got up.

"Where are you going?" Xie Quyan rolled to the ground, vaguely seeing Xie Xun walking away.

"Chu Yuju."

The cold wind was howling, the snow was flying, and it was almost cold to the bone. Xie Xun stepped out of Xu Beihou's mansion, the red clothes were lazy and fierce, and he didn't notice the paper-cut fluttering with the wind...

The red paper shadow was spinning in the air, and it fell to a person's feet and was picked up.

Chu Yu's house is deserted and clean, with no trace of red, and all the servants are listless, sighing, and suddenly let out a sound of shock.

Xie Xun looked at the courtyard twice: "Why are all the things removed?"

Cha Qiu was terrified, it was New Year's Eve today!
Xie Xun didn't stay in Xubeihou's mansion, but came to Chu Yuju instead. If word got out, Meng Tang'an would be poked in the back, and even Xie Xun would have to be told that he was indulging in beauty!

She knew it well in her heart, and also knew that Xie Xun was impossible to come, now...

She didn't dare to think deeply, facing Xie Xun's question, naturally she didn't dare to say that it was because Meng Tangan was unhappy, so she tore it up, and answered with trepidation.

"Girl, girl, I think these things are not good enough, and I want to change them."

Xie Xun listened, thinking that maybe it was because of Meng Tang'an's temper, those paper-cut red silks had already been thrown away.

"What about people?"

"The girl has rested."

...

"Emperor, you are grown up, the Ai family can't control you... I just ask you for one thing."

"what?"

"Don't move, Xie Xun."

After these words fell, the bedroom was silent for a long time.

"In the mother's heart, is the son like this?" Emperor Yan's eyes darkened.

"What you have done, you know in your heart." The Queen Mother sighed, "I am just a woman. After a hundred years, I hope that Brother Xun will marry a wife and live a peaceful life."

"Then Xie Xun is an ordinary person?! There will be endless troubles if you keep him!"

"That's what you told me back then."

Speaking of that year, Emperor Yan's tongue felt astringent, but he didn't regret it.

He just wants to secure the throne, what's wrong with him!

"I am your own son, do you want to never see me again because of that incident?"

"Bu Hua is your own sister!!" The Queen Mother coughed so hard that she almost coughed up blood, "How could you... how could you..."

"I did all this for Beiyan! The benevolence of a woman cannot accomplish great things!" Emperor Yan growled.

"So you sent her to Nanliang for marriage. Do you know how old the emperor was? He was 61 years old! How old was Bu Hua? She was only 16 years old!"

The Empress Dowager no longer dared to recall how her daughter cried in front of her that day: "The emperor of Nanliang was licentious, so many young women died in the harem..."

"Did you ever know that when Chu Chuhua was——!"

(End of this chapter)