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"Brother, can you help me find a husband?"

The folding book in Xie An's hand shook and almost fell on the table.

Zhi Mo went out tactfully and stood guard at the door.

Xie An looked at Xie Xian's earnest expression, his ears felt slightly hot, and he was quite afraid to look at her.

Xie Xian picked up a teacup and took a sip of water.

He continued, "Find someone who is in poor health and won't live long. It would be best if we could get married today and be buried tomorrow!"

She seemed not to notice Xie An's expression changed slightly, and continued: "The family cannot be too powerful, it is better to have brothers." They can help with old age, so that she does not have to spend too much.

"And..." before she could finish.

"Ah Xian!" Xie An interrupted her in a deep voice.

"Are you willing to be a widow?" No one wanted to marry him.

He suddenly didn't know what to say next. He stared at the girl's eyes, which were still so lively and vivid. From the first time they met, she was like a red carp, which disturbed him and swam away even more slipperily.

He raised his head slightly, closed his eyes and calmed down the turmoil and struggle in his heart. If he was healthy, he would be appointed as an official in Lantai and appreciated by the new emperor. If he had not been entangled by the princess, he would not have used the excuse of returning to his hometown to escape.

His mother once said, "There is no woman in this world that my son is not worthy of." He used to think so, but now he just felt bitter in his mouth.

When he opened his eyes again, Xie An regained his usual calmness, as if he was not the one who almost lost his mind just now.

Xie Xian felt a little guilty. She thought Xie An was angry with her and gave up on himself and married someone at random.

She was a little uncertain: "Brother, do you know about the engagement?" For some reason, she felt that Xie An was angry.

"I know!" Xie An said calmly.

"I know I am not worthy of you, and I don't want to be a woman in the backyard. Why don't you give me a hand, brother?" How nice it is to be a widow. Being a widow is good. Being a widow is wonderful. There is plenty of money and little trouble. Haha.

Xie Xian really wanted to struggle. She didn’t know what the relationship was between the Black Stone Guard and this engagement, but she felt somehow that the two were related.

Now that I don't have to take over the Blackstone Guard, this is the only way left to get out of this situation: marry myself off. I'm supposed to be an orphan girl in the back house, so I can just find someone to marry.

But she didn't expect to find someone like this. She looked at the beauty in front of her whose hair was full of fairy spirit. She felt a chill in her heart and stopped. Her kneecap began to ache slightly.

I kept repeating to myself, I am here to take care of my old age, to take care of my old age! When I become a widow, there will be all kinds of young handsome men I can find.

A little trick to deal with fear of marriage every day.

Xie An's deep eyes seemed to have no end. He suddenly smiled and made Xie Xian feel a chill on her back.

"Ah Xian, this matter was decided by the elders." It would be strange if he couldn't make the decision.

He just wanted to see Xie Xian's flustered look and wonder if he had been too indulgent towards her in the past.

Xie Xian smiled in a servile manner and said, "Brother, this is good for everyone. Anyone who wants to be the eldest wife of the Xie family should line up two miles from Que County." She would not join in the fun.

Xie Xian retracted her feet. She had just been wearing clogs and walking in the drizzle, but now she felt extremely cold all over.

She rubbed her arms and looked up to see Xie An handing her a cup of hot tea. Xie An lowered his head and stared at Xie Xian's rosy toes, then turned away.

Xie An smiled bitterly. He put the chessboard away from the table and remained silent.

"Ah Xian, I can't help you with this!" His bony hand moved, and it seemed that from the very beginning, Xie Xian didn't want to take over the Black Stone Guard.

The clansmen all thought that Uncle Yun was planning to let Xie Xian marry, but they never thought that if Xie Xian didn't know about this, why would she be so resistant to the Black Stone Guard? Xie An thought silently in his heart that in this marriage contract, Xie Yun's second wife was just an appendage of the Black Stone Guard's military power.

Several families are competing, and Xie Xian's will is not important, what matters is who wins in the end. But all this is based on the fact that Second Lady Xie is a delicate girl who has to rely on her husband's family, but now...

It was different. Xie Xian took back her bamboo umbrella and turned to thank Zhi Mo. She walked slowly towards the ancestral hall, feeling annoyed.

Just now, she was so anxious that she subconsciously tried to solve the problem using modern thinking and look for the man to solve the problem first. However, this is ancient times and marriage is not something she can decide.

I have to ask my grandfather about this.

In the drizzle, Xie Xian looked back at Baoshu Hall, a garden full of green bamboos, with mixed feelings in her heart. She was not an ignorant girl, and she was very familiar with the look in Xie An's eyes. But what did this have to do with her?

The wrong strategy caused the other party to arouse possessiveness. She looked down at the ripples on the bluestone slab and sighed. She would never admit that it was her mistake.

I miss Teacher Pu a little. In her previous life, her mother could be called the Nun of Extinction in No. 1 Middle School. From elementary school to high school, premature love was considered a violation of heaven's law.

I am taken care of by teachers of various subjects around the clock. Can you imagine the despair of having your head teacher living downstairs and your physics teacher living opposite you?

As a result, when I graduated from university, Teacher Pu sent me a congratulatory message. The first sentence in the message was that I could find a boyfriend, but I couldn't just have one. The pre-marriage target was that I had to date five people before I could get married.

Although she understood that her mother had a shadow on the grave of marriage, she had already calmed down. It was the first time she missed home since she traveled here. It turned out that what Teacher Pu said was right. She was an ungrateful person.

Xie Xian laughed at herself.

These were never what she wanted. It was a hazy autumn rain. In the distance, dark clouds were pressing down on the mountaintops. Thunder was rumbling. The silver snake in the sky was looming. After a while, a dull sound was heard.

Xie Xian's feet were soaked and cool. She touched her nose and felt itchy. She looked down at her toes which had turned white from being soaked. She felt a little sorry that she would have to wear shoes after getting her favorite henna.

Well, let her think about it, how to make leather shoes. No, I still have to take some medicine when I go back. If I continue like this, I will catch a cold. If I am unlucky, I might get the flu and I will have to send it.

Xie Xian fell ill in the evening. Everyone in the Inkstone Washing Pool had been busy all night. In her drowsiness, Xie Xian smelled a familiar pine scent, a calming sandalwood scent, and various floral scents. The strangest thing was the smell of pickled duck and bean sprouts.

She buried her head in the quilt, wondering in her heart, why am I yang again? Have I awakened some strange talent?

"When will my wife wake up?" Qingdai was a little anxious. She glanced at the dark circles under Xie Miao's eyes.

"You go and rest. We can't let our guard down."

Xie Miao shook his head: "Wait a little longer, I said yesterday that my wife should wake up today." My wife hasn't eaten well for two days, and her face has become thinner. She will definitely be better today.

Xie Xian, whose stomach was rumbling, originally wanted to lie down for a while longer, but she was afraid that she would rather starve than get up and be discovered, so she slowly opened her eyes.

My wife is getting better indeed.