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Chapter 222

The next day.

It still rains in the morning and there is coldness everywhere.

The room was burning with silver bones and charcoal, which was very warm.

Xie Weiran leaned on the soft collapse, with a thin blanket on her body, and she was holding the book and watching it seriously.

"Princess." Zhuzhu opened the pearl curtain and came into the house: "The Shan family received the post."

The girl raised her hand and opened a page of the book and said no.

Zhuzhu thought for a while and said, "Since Miss Eight has returned home, she has often gone to Wei Xiaoniang's place."

Xie Weiran put down the book, his eyes fell on the incense burner not far away, and he did not answer the words, and his expression was calm.

Zhuzhu was a little worried, "I...but I said the wrong thing..."

"No." The girl picked up the book again and lowered her eyes gently: "You are also a little sure of Xie Shanyue's whereabouts."

"Why."

Xie Weiran was the only one left in the room. She looked at the book she had just read with relish, and her irritability suddenly jumped up.

She simply threw away the book, pulled the blanket, leaned against the pillow, and her eyes moved slightly.

Why did she think that these one or two targeted the Xie family like this, as if they were all because of Xie Li?

First of all, the Xie family separated early. In addition to Xie Li, the prime minister's mansion was Liu Yun and a group of women.

Liu Yun is weak in character and cannot make enemies.

The only thing that those women who never leave the door on weekdays was to try their best to compete for favor.

Who will cause a catastrophe?

Let’s talk about her Xie Weiran.

She is the first one to attract hatred, but she has never had any interaction with anyone except playing with young men and girls of the same age.

Besides, although she attracts people's hatred, she also attracts the hatred of those girls.

They are all teenage girls, what kind of deep hatred can they have?

Therefore.

Xie Weiran wrinkled his nose and murmured softly: "It must be the bastard Xie Li."

Then she thought about the real marriage with Wei Lian, and she felt even more bored.

I have to think of a way to make this marriage... extremely unmatched.

She remembered Xu Yinian again.

I don’t know how Xu Yinian will handle this marriage.

She yawned and sleepy came.

Soon, the girl fell asleep on the soft collapse. She was placed in a charcoal basin not far away. The silver bone charcoal made a sound, but did not alarm her.

Outside the window, the autumn atmosphere became stronger and stronger.

On the day of the appointment, Xie Yangyu got up early and changed into several dresses in front of the mirror.

In the end, she chose the dress she was most satisfied with, and her eyebrows were curved with smiles.

"Girl!" The maid rushed in in a hurry: "Young Master is here."

Xie Yangyu was stunned and slowly curled her smile.

Mingyue Tower.

Xie Weiran was having breakfast. As soon as she took a sip of porridge, she heard the maid report and slowly frowned.

"Oh, look at how happy you are." Xie Lishen swaggered into the room, glanced at the dress in her hand, and curled his lips: "Is he going out?"

Xie Yangyu stared at him without speaking.

Xie Lishen sat down, raised his legs, looked at the little girl, and sneered: "I warn you, if you dare to stare at me with such a look, I will definitely want someone to dig out your eyes."

Xie Yangyu's body shook, her face turned slightly pale, and she took a step back.

"What's wrong?" Yu Nian came into the house.

When Xie Yangyu looked at her, her eyes turned red: "Sister Yunian."

Yu Nian looked at Xie Lishen calmly.
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