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Yan Guanqing was stunned, thinking back to what she had asked him before, and asked, "Are you going to Huajue Temple?"

"Ah."

Xie Yuantang nodded.

This was something she had planned long ago. If there had been no hunting, she would have gone to Huajue Temple earlier.

After all, Leng Yunwan was the little original owner's last concern and miss. Since she inherited this body, she naturally had to solve Leng Yunwan's problem.

Yan Guanqing thought for a moment and said, "You can go to Huajue Temple, but remember to bring more people."

After a pause, he said meaningfully, "Yu Long is the young master of the Yu family after all. Although he has no official position for the time being, he is not suitable to accompany you in all kinds of activities. Don't bother him with this matter. If the prince's mansion is short of manpower, I can arrange someone else for you."

"No, no, that's enough!"

Xie Yuantang smiled and waved his hands: "It's not good to bring too many people, and uncle, you just helped me. If you make such a big fuss, my father will be unhappy."

The little thing still has some conscience and knows how to worry about him.

Yan Guanqing smiled slightly, and the coldness in his eyes melted a little.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the prince's mansion, but Yan Guanqing did not enter the mansion.

Even Xie Yuantang felt a little strange. His uncle Yan Guanqing seemed to care a lot about Situ Yan, but at the same time, he seemed... unwilling to get close to him.

Watching the carriage go away, Xie Yuantang shook his head to get rid of the random thoughts in his mind. Just as he was about to turn around and go back into the mansion, he glanced away and suddenly saw an extra shadow on the wall!

Someone is ambushing!

Xie Yuantang narrowed his eyes suddenly, but he didn't look up, and he continued to walk inside without even stopping.

"Princess Princess."

The guard at the door saluted to her. Xie Yuantang nodded and walked in happily as if nothing had happened.

"Tsk, he's jumping like a rabbit, just like a little brat!"

On the wall, the man lying there quietly complained.

Just as he was about to retreat, suddenly, a copper coin flew towards him!

The sound of breaking air startled the man and he turned around. Looking at the copper coin right in front of him, he quickly flipped over and barely dodged it.

But unexpectedly, the tiles under his feet suddenly cracked in the next moment!

The man's face changed, he cursed "Fuck", and fell down helplessly!

"Gululu~"

The man rolled down the wall, and several tiles fell down with him, shattering on him!

It's like a roof of tiles was placed over him!

The man was feeling depressed when he suddenly saw a cute little face flash before his eyes.

"Hi~" Xie Yuantang waved at him with a smile.

The man was frozen, not knowing what was going on, but inexplicably wanted to raise his hand as well: “Hi…?”

The next moment, before he could get up, he saw Xie Yuantang smiling and taking out a sack from behind his back!

The man had not recovered from his shock until everything went dark before his eyes.

No, where did you get the sack?

Xie Yuantang put a noose around his head, mounted him and started shooting left and right without saying a word!

"Wow, I'll wash you!"

"You damn thief, you dare to steal the tiles from your aunt's house? You're going to die!"

"Beat you, beat you!"

It seemed like Xie Yuantang was hitting randomly with his two little hands, but in fact, he was hitting the painful spots.

The man didn't dare to fight back or resist, and he howled in pain: "Stop hitting me, I, I'm not a thief!"

"Your Highness, help me!"

"Yan Mo, help me!"

……

Half a minute later, Xie Yuantang looked at the boy with a baby face who was beaten black and blue, and asked in confusion: "Are you Yan Feng?"

"hold head high."

Yan Feng responded gloomily.

"Just come back if you want to. Why are you climbing over the wall?"

Given his thief-like appearance just now, Xie Yuantang was merciful by not killing him.

"Yeah, what are you doing climbing the wall?"

Situ Yan looked at Yan Feng in confusion: "Do you like the tiles there?"

Yan Feng: “…”

Of course he had a reason to climb the wall, but... Looking at Xie Yuantang, Yan Feng knew that he couldn't tell the truth no matter how stupid he was, so he pointed to the side without hesitation and said, "Yan Mo asked me to climb!"

Yan Mo: “…”

Xie Yuantang blinked and suddenly curled his lips.

Situ Yan couldn't see it, but she reacted quickly. It turned out that these two people didn't trust her, so they did this secretly.

Are you worried that she might do something bad to Situ Yan?

Xie Yuantang shook his head in amusement, but he could understand, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay, go down."

Yan Mo and Yan Feng paused at the same time and looked at Xie Yuantang in confusion.

Is this... over?

No trial for them, no punishment for them?

The two of them didn't know that they didn't believe Xie Yuantang, and Xie Yuantang didn't completely believe them either.

In other words, although everything seems calm in the prince's mansion, Xie Yuantang always feels as if he is being watched by several eyes in secret. Before finding out everything, the best way is to keep quiet and wait for the opportunity to move forward.

Yan Feng thought he had escaped and was about to leave when he heard Situ Yan ask, "Hey, you haven't told me why you were lying on the wall just now. You didn't like tiles, so were you basking in the sun?"

Yan Feng: “…Yes!”

Situ Yan wanted to ask more, but Xie Yuantang interrupted him with a smile and said to Yan Feng, "Okay, go back and pack up. We are leaving for Huajue Temple tomorrow. You, Bai Fu and Luo Ji will accompany us."

"Are you going to see my wife's mother?"

"Go... go to Huajue Temple!"

Two voices sounded at the same time.

Xie Yuantang looked at Situ Yan suspiciously, then at Yan Feng and Yan Mo.

Situ Yan was surprised that she could understand it, but for a servant like Yan Feng, weren't there too many strange things about him?

Xie Yuantang narrowed his eyes and looked at Yan Feng: "Have you been to Huajue Temple?"

Yan Feng choked and shook his head like a rattle: "No, I haven't been there, I don't know! I...I'm leaving first!"

Before he could finish his words, he used his light Kung Fu to run away.

Yan Mo, who was a step behind him and whose legs and feet were not fully recovered yet, said: "...I haven't been there either."

After saying that, he quickly walked out.

Xie Yuantang rolled his eyes. There was no need to ask, there was definitely something fishy about Huajue Temple!

"Husband, have you ever been to Huajue Temple?"

"No."

Situ Yan picked his fingers nervously, sitting down and standing up, standing up and sitting down again while talking.

"What are you doing?" Xie Yuantang asked with a smile.

Situ Yan swallowed his saliva, walked over and squatted, looking at Xie Yuantang at eye level: "Madam, we are going to see your mother tomorrow. I... I am a little nervous and a little scared. Will she like me?"

After that, he lowered his head again, his voice a little lonely: "No one liked me before. If your mother doesn't like me, my wife, please don't quarrel with her for me. Just tell me secretly what to do. I will try very hard to make her like me!"

He looked at her earnestly, his peach blossom eyes were clear and purer than the sterile water of Tiantan Lake at the end of the world.

Xie Yuantang stared into those eyes that were filled with her, smiled, raised his finger, gently touched his eyebrows and said, "Husband, you don't have to do anything. I promise that mother will like you."

"why?"

"Because that's my mother!"

Because she is my mother, that is the greatest love in the world. She loves me, so she will definitely love the people around me.

It makes no sense, but it is impeccable.

Situ Yan blinked as if he understood, and Xie Yuantang joked, "If mother really doesn't like you, husband, you just keep staring at her like you are doing now, and she will like you!"

"Is it that simple?"

The beautiful peach blossom eyes lit up, then curved again, and Situ Yan nodded heavily: "I remember it!"

He'll look at anyone who doesn't like him!

Until the other person likes him!

Xie Yuantang didn't know how serious the consequences of her casual remark would be in the future.