Xie Weiran tilted his head and thought for a while, then stepped forward again: "It's been a long time since I saw you, so you can post it."

"Why."

Zhuzhu breathed a sigh of relief, she raised her hand and stroked her chest, with an expression of surviving the disaster.

A few days later, the cold autumn came and the scorching greenness of summer gradually faded.

It's cold, and people who are holding their homes in the bitter summer are coming out one after another. The autumn is clear and cool, making it suitable for meeting friends.

In a lotus pond in the east of the city, there are a few cups of tea on a beautiful boat. The tea cups are clever and delicate, the mahogany table is simple and elegant, and the tassel curtains on the boat are exquisite and elegant.

"What's wrong with you? You're worried." Yu Ling looked at the girl sitting opposite him and raised her eyebrows, "Is it because she's thinking about Xu Yinian?"

Xie Weiran snorted and laughed. She held the teacup with a faint expression: "I haven't thought of him any day?"

Ling'er chuckled: "If he listened to these words, I'm afraid I'll be happy for a long time, right?"

"By the way." Xie Weiran put the teacup on the table and looked at her: "Last time, why did you leave without saying goodbye? I didn't know anything."

"I'm so sorry." Ling'er looked apologetic: "It happened suddenly that day, and my brother and I couldn't react. After we reacted, we had to hurry home and remember what was next."

Xie Weiran was curious: "What the hell is that?"

Yu Ling lowered her eyes and looked gloomy: "My mother suddenly fell ill, and the doctor in the government could not cure her. In a hurry, the people in the palace came to tell me."

"What happened in the end?"

She smiled again: "Fortunately, Physician Feng, he went to our mansion to treat my mother. My mother has been much better in recent days, and our family has prepared generous gifts."

Xie Weiran nodded: "It's fine. This person, the illness comes like a mountain of illness, and the illness goes like a thread to get rid of it. It's fine when it gets cured."

"What about you?" Ling'er leaned closer to her and stared at her: "Why are you worried about? Is it for the matter of the back house? I heard about the Xie family and the Zhou family. You did this?"

The girl looked at her in surprise: "How do you know?"

Linger was very proud: "I grew up together since I was a child, how can I not know? My brother also knows that he knows that I will meet you today and let me praise you and do a good job."

Xie Weiran laughed out loud: "Don't say it, after I did this, I felt very relieved and I slept soundly."

"Then why are you feeling absent-minded today?" Ling'er puzzled: "Didn't you say you feel comfortable in your heart? Why is it still like this?"

"This matter..." Xie Weiran sighed: "You know, Wei Xiaoniang is my father's favorite concubine, and she is the number one person in the back of the Xie family."

Yu Ling nodded, looked at her, but did not answer, signaling her to continue talking.

"But." The girl frowned: "His concubine was framed by me like this, and it was such a big ugly thing. Why did he remain indifferent? This is really a bit confusing."

Ling'er was stunned and said, "It's a bit strange. Then haven't you been to vent the storm?"

Xie Weiran flattered his mouth: "He is a thousand-year-old fox, can I beat him?"

The two looked at each other and both smiled helplessly.

Suddenly, there was a scream outside—

"Someone fell into the water!"

"Go and save people!"
Chapter completed!