Reborn and Queen

"Xin'er, sit down first. Brother, I have something else to ask you."

Xu Yanze looked at An Ru with a gentle expression, but his tone was commanding, so An Ru had no choice but to sit down again.

After reading the letter, Xu Yanchen suddenly pursed his lips and was enjoying himself. He glanced at Xu Yanze from time to time and shook his head repeatedly.

"Brother, you have really lived in vain for twenty years. No wonder you don't have a wife now. It turns out you are just a stupid idiot!"

"Third brother, stop talking nonsense."

Anxinru quickly glared.

Xu Yanchen shrugged and stood up. He handed the letter to Anxin Ru and asked her to read it. Then he retreated to the window, stretched out and smiled innocently at Xu Yanze.

"I'm going to meet a beauty!"

The voice fell and jumped out of the window like a gust of wind.

"Brother, if it is as you think, and the emperor has his sights on the Xu family, will he still resist the order and be disrespectful?"

Peace of mind is like folding a letter and putting it on the desk, with a serious expression.

Xu Yanze stood in front of the window opened by Xu Yanchen with his hands behind his back, and said for a long time: "There is no vast sea and sky, and it is difficult to realize our ambitions with great ambition. If he is really the emperor, maybe he can help the Xu family..."

"So eldest brother already knew?"

"You think the eldest brother is really like the third child? He can't even tell the difference between men and women."

Well.

An Xinru felt guilty as she was stared at by Xu Yanze, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty's disguise skills are so good that even I was almost deceived, let alone my eldest brother whom I have never met before."

Xu Yanze smiled faintly, with an extra emotion in his eyes.

Lin Xi fell asleep and felt itchy on her face. She touched her cheek and turned around to continue sleeping. However, her ears were itchy again. Suddenly, she opened her eyes and struck out quickly and forcefully. The people around her didn't know yet.

The crescent moon dagger was already pressed against his neck.

"Xu Yanchen? What are you doing here?"

Lin Xi's tone was cold and her eyes were clear.

Xu Yanchen managed to recover from his shock, and sneered twice: "Brother Lin, this is such a quick trick, but can it be removed? If your neck is cold, you will get typhoid fever."

"You can avoid the shadows and come to the room silently. Your martial arts has to make me wary. Xu Yanchen, what do you want to do?"

Xu Yanchen raised his eyebrows and said innocently: "I just saw that Brother Lin didn't have dinner, and I wanted to treat Brother Lin to grilled fish."

"You didn't tell me earlier!"

Lin Xi took back the dagger and pulled off the cloak.

"Don't go through the main entrance?"

"Did you go through the main entrance when you came?"

Lin Xi glanced with disdain.

As soon as the window lattice fell, the shadows glanced at each other and followed them from a distance.

"Xu Yanchen, how about you teach me Qinggong?"

Lin Xi tilted her head and asked while fidgeting with firewood.

Xu Yanchen was cleaning the fish when he heard that he glanced at him and said lazily: "You don't even have a trace of inner strength cultivation, so you can't learn Qing Gong."

Lin Xi stopped talking after hearing this and stared at the burning flames in a daze. In this era of cold weapons, if you don't have martial arts, you will be very passive. Although she can train elusive shadows and a powerful army, it is not good to rely on others to protect her.

Best policy. She felt more and more that she had to make herself strong again.

Xu Yanchen did not disturb Lin Xi's contemplation, and there was unprecedented silence. He turned the grilled fish over in his hand, and his eyes gradually deepened.

After a while, the fragrance filled the air. Lin Xi took a bite and found that it tasted really good. It actually had a hint of cumin. However, in this era, at least in China, there was no cumin in the condiments.

There was a hint of exploration in his deep eyes.

"Xu Yanchen, you often don't go home for a year and a half. What good places do you go to?"

"Isolated island, overseas."

Xu Yanchen answered honestly.

"Have you ever been to the sea?" Lin Xi immediately looked at Xu Yanchen with a look of admiration, and continued to ask like a curious baby: "It's like 'Sai Shang Mo', driving a gorgeous ship to travel around those strange countries overseas? Yes.

Okay, Xu Yanchen, have you ever seen Sai Shang Mo? What does their leader, 'Bei Haihou', look like? Is he as beautiful as you?"

Lin Xi approached Xu Yanchen, her face filled with anticipation.

Xu Yanchen laughed dryly and moved his eyes away from Lin Xi's face, focusing on the grilled fish. He could not clearly see the handsome young man in front of him. He knew her identity and had heard some rumors about her and Xiao Mojue, but from her

His eyes and even his expression really showed no intention of seeking information. Perhaps, he was really curious. After all, 'Sai Shang Mo' has been deified in the eyes of the world, and its spread is becoming more and more mysterious.

‘Stop the road?’

Xu Yanchen smiled slightly, shook his head in disappointment and said: "I have seen the hundred-foot-tall gorgeous dragon boat 'Sai Shang Mo' and its caravan with my own eyes, but I have never seen the 'Beihai Hou'. I heard from people.

'Marquis of Beihai' never shows her true face to others, some say she is over fifty years old, some say she is a woman, some say she looks fierce."

"It's so magical! I really want to see it with my own eyes."

Lin Xi murmured to herself, looking up at the sparkling lake with dreamy eyes.

"What's the problem? I will take you to see it in the first month of next year."

"Really? Do you know which ferry they will appear at during the first lunar month?"

"What are you lying to?"

Xu Yanchen had an expression of disbelief and concentrated on adding seasonings to the grilled fish.

l It was past midnight when the two of them went back, but they still jumped in through the window silently. Unexpectedly, Xu Yanchen lay down directly on Lin Xi's couch as soon as he entered, stretched out and fell into a deep sleep before Lin Xi could get angry.

Xu Yanchen, who was sleeping soundly, was like a sweet-looking child, whose innocence could not bear to be blasphemed. Lin Xi thought that he was indeed tired, so she shook her head and walked to the chaise chair beside her. She held her head with both hands and lay down with her legs bent.

There was no trace of sleepiness in his eyes, and he was extremely happy thinking about seeing 'Sai Shang Mo' in the first month of next year.

Xiao Mojue, you are still alive, you must still be alive.

Lin Xi's persistent thoughts were attributed to her guilt for Xiao Mojue. She just wanted to know if Xiao Mojue was alive. As long as she knew that he was living a good life, she would be completely relieved.

In the early morning, the river surface was covered with a thin layer of mist. Lin Xi was wearing an elegant moon-white robe, with a jade flute across her lips, and a lofty and ethereal song was clear and beautiful. The robe was swaying in the wind, and her whole body was about to sing.

Floating in the wind, I felt that it was an illusory shadow that would soon disappear with the mist.

At the end of the song, Lin Xi smiled faintly. The moment she turned her face, a flash of bright red broke through the clouds from the east. Xu Yanze was shocked, and his eyes, which had always been as calm as water, finally began to waver.

"Good morning, Brother Xu."

Lin Xi performed the Jianghu ceremony.

Xu Yanze returned the gift in a gentle manner and said calmly: "It seems that the knot in the young master's heart has been opened, and he has a feeling of clearing away the clouds and seeing the clear sky, but there is also a hint of evil spirit."

"There is no one I know better than Brother Xu, and he was told the truth by one word. In this world, sometimes you just can’t let go. Look at the lake as calm as a mirror, but who knows the ripples and clouds below? Can’t Brother Xu smell this peaceful and prosperous age?

The smell of gunpowder smoke!”