Xianyu Infrastructure, I have a lot of troops in my hands

Xie Xian did not comment on Xie An's words.

Her cousin, whom she thought was a normal person, now seemed so abnormal. He even had to remind himself to make a shy expression.

I don't teach acting, thank you.

But at this moment she also wanted to know why Xie An said such things if he had no love for her.

She asked directly: "Hasn't my marriage been made clear?"

That time when she went to ask Xie An if he had any solution, Xie An looked indifferent. The reason why she dared to ask him for help was because she did not feel any love for Xie An.

If Xie An really had feelings for him, wouldn't she be offending him by saying that? And breaking the boy's heart?

But, not at all, including now when she held Xie An's hand in her palm and played with it, their breaths intertwined, and her whole body was enveloped in Xie An's cool fragrance.

At this moment, she dared to bet that Xie An's heartbeat had not changed at all.

She really wanted to ask, does your mother know that you are so divided?

When Xie An heard her mention what happened last time, he lowered his eyes and spoke softly, "Last time it was Zongzhong's decision, but this time it was the teacher's order."

Xie Xian: Your teacher?

Xie Xian was extremely tired. Was this a way to clear the BOSS? One after another, how could it be okay?

Seeing her rolling her eyes, Xie An couldn't help but laugh and said, "Tu Zhen knows this best. Let her tell you!"

Xie Xian put down his hand, leaned lazily on the railing, and looked outside. Not long after, a dark figure fell from the sky. It was Tu Zhen.

The three of them sat around the table. Tu Zhen glanced at Xie Xian carefully, feeling uneasy. She hadn't dared to show up in front of Xie Xian in the past few days. It was really because the last time Xie Xian mocked the Snow Mountain Sect, it left her with a psychological trauma.

"The eldest son of the Xie family is a disciple of the Bamboo Saint from the Confucian sect. Last time my wife sent me out on a mission, I was worried so I wrote a letter to the sect."

At this point, Tu Zhen saw that Xie Xian's expression did not change. She let out a sigh. Xie Xian never cared about Tu Zhen's surveillance of her.

Tu Zhen continued: "The sect told me to go without worry, someone will come to take over my task." After saying that, she looked at Xie An carefully.

Xie An's hand was as steady as a rock as he poured the tea, and his expression did not change at all. It seemed that this matter had nothing to do with him.

Xie Xian frowned: "So, Xie An is the one who will take over from you to look after me?" She should have thought that since Tu Zhen had been away for more than a month, someone should have been sent to take over Tu Zhen's job, but no one showed up.

So Xie An knew Xie Xian's identity from the beginning, so he was so tolerant of her extraordinary actions.

Xie Xian became more and more annoyed. It seemed that the Snow Mountain Sect might not have had a dominant position in this matter from the beginning.

Confucianism, what a huge force. I am so lucky to be alive now as a soul from another world!

Perhaps, it was because of Xie An's existence that she could stay in the Xie family with peace of mind. Otherwise, she couldn't imagine what situation she would face.

She sighed softly, not as confrontational as before.

Tu Zhen breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her relax. As Xie Xian's official bodyguard, she was under a lot of pressure. In fact, from the very beginning, Xie An had been waiting to take over Xie Xian in Xiangxia Villa.

Originally, the Confucian school did not believe what the Snow Mountain Sect said about the souls from another world, but this matter involved the Xie family and even the successors of the Black Stone Guard, the frontier guards.

As the young master of the Xie family, how could I not watch it carefully?

So after Xie Xian returned to the sect, this task was smoothly transferred to Xie An.

Xie Xian said unhappily, "But I remember you agreed not to interfere with my private life."

When he mentioned private matters, he emphasized the word "self" and looked at Xie An meaningfully.

Tu Zhen opened her eyes wide, not understanding what was going on. She had seen the two of them whispering to each other before she was called over, and thought Xie Xian had agreed, but she didn't expect the question to come back again.

Seeing Xie Xian's low mood, she thought to herself that something was wrong and said quickly, "My master and the others don't agree with this." Then she turned around and slipped away at lightning speed.

Oh my god, these two people’s eyes are so scary, she can’t afford to offend either of them.

The Confucian School and the Snow Mountain Sect have both been passed down for thousands of years, with one civil and one military protecting the Han ethnic group. However, the imperial court in recent generations has valued civil over military, and the Confucian School took advantage of the situation to rise. Many of its disciples serve as officials in the court, and their influence is enormous.

The Snow Mountain Sect has only a handful of disciples and only has some influence in the martial arts world and the Taoist sect, and is gradually being forgotten by the world.

Xie Xian's matter was not a big deal, but the Confucian School also participated in the data collection this time.

After this investigation, even she was almost kicked out. If the master hadn't strongly defended Xie Xian, saying that she was born with a different fate, and Xie Xian's personality was that she wanted to die at any time, I'm afraid someone would have wanted to use force.

If it weren't for the identity of Saint Xie An as a disciple, who suppressed all the schools and sects, there would be no peace and tranquility here for Xie Xian.

Just today, the Momen had come here, and she was entangled with them just now. Ah! She was really not good at using her brain.

Xie Xian was speechless when she saw her running so fast. Why are you running if your master doesn’t agree?

She knew that Tu Zhen was simple-minded and was no match for Xie An's sesame-filled dumplings, but isn't it a bit too much to surrender without a fight? Hey!

In fact, she should have thought of it long ago. Xie An was adopted since childhood and away from his parents. He was able to grow up safely under the care of a man like Xie Zhong, and he is excellent in all aspects. His character must be extraordinary.

And when everyone knew his origins, how could it be possible that he had suppressed Xie Zhong for so long in the first house without something on him? She didn't know the power behind Xie An, but it must be very strong.

Xie Xian just wanted to scratch her head. Couldn’t there be a normal person by her side?

Xie An came closer, gently took off the ghost mask on Xie Xian's head, stroked the fluorescent green oil paint with his fingers, and asked, "Ah Xian also has connections with the people from Xuanmen?" His words were both a question and an affirmation.

On the altar, he confirmed that the Taoist Xuanqing was familiar with Xie Xian.

He knew that the people of the Fire Sect valued the people who fed them the most. Xuan Qingzi, the immortal master of the Luo Sect, had only met Ah Xian twice and would definitely not rashly teach her the secret techniques of the Fire Sect.

Xie Xian's heart skipped a beat. Damn! I almost forgot that I had caused so much trouble just by making a climate map. If people knew that I knew "scientific deception", who knows what would happen next.

Now she just wants to keep a low profile.

She followed Xie An's strength and leaned against him, as if she had given in. She said faintly, "The old Taoist took a lot of gold cakes before giving me those two bamboo tubes."

After saying this, she looked at Xie An with sparkling eyes, lowered her head in embarrassment, and said, "This is my first time on stage, and I just want to make the Harvest Festival more colorful."

The money was given, and after she told the old Taoist the method of refining phosphorus powder, in order to make her shut up, he almost gave her money, just asking her not to disclose their secret fire gate technique.

She still remembers the old Taoist's shock at first and his numbness later. In front of her, the old Taoist Xuanqing no longer looked like an immortal.

So later she used two recipes and replaced the old Taoist priest to work for her for ten years. Tsk tsk, now someone has to take the blame, right? Steady.