When going down the mountain, Xie Yinyue felt like a mess in her heart.
I won’t talk about Que Ling anymore, and Tao Nu dismissed it easily.
In her previous life, Tao Nu was devotedly in love with Han Xiyi and refused to marry.
Xie Yinyue hinted to Han Xiyi that he wanted to marry off Tao Nu.
Han Xiyi did not object.
He only said that Tao Nu had served him for many years and had an outstanding character.
He could not wrong her, so he let Tao Nu choose.
Tao Nu was reluctant to leave him.
After a few years of dating, no one would like him.
Xie Yinyue was secretly angry, and seeing that Han Xiyi loved and indulged Tao Nu, she decided that he wanted to take Tao Nu as his concubine.
Han Xiyi was willing to deal with the maid for Guo Qingya, but Xie Yinyue wanted to take a concubine instead, which she couldn't tolerate.
She then arranged for Tao Nu to have an affair with Yicaimai's manager and forced Tao Nu to get married.
Tao was a fierce woman.
She couldn't explain herself and killed her in front of Han Xiyi to prove her innocence.
Han Xiyi was filled with pain and anger, holding Tao Nu's body and looking at her coldly.
That look still makes her shudder when she thinks about it.
Since then, he has never slept in the same room with her.
Now that I think about it, doesn't Han Xiyi want to accept Tao Nu?
Then, she did something wrong.
She should not have set up Tao Nu, so that Tao Nu died, which made Han Xiyi separate from her.
No, he was clearly doing it for Guo Qingya, and many things later could prove it.
Xie Yinyue had a headache and didn't want to think about it anymore.
The Fang family's funeral ended, and the Han family's marriage kicked off.
Han Xiyi ignored the strong objections of his tribe and Mrs.
Han, and insisted on marrying the newly pardoned Xie daughter.
For a time, she became another infatuated person after Fang Chu, and was yearned for by countless girls in the boudoir.
At the same time, Cui Mei, the prefect of Ningbo, ignored secular prejudices and rumors and married the filial piety Lin Yizhen, the eldest daughter of the prefect of Zhenjiang, which was also talked about.
Lin Yizhen returned home and cried in front of her mother's body.
No one tried to persuade her, but Uncle Lin and Lin Yiming allowed her to cry bitterly.
In the evening, Lin Yizhen was tired from crying and gradually stopped.
At that time, she and her sister were the only two people left in front of the mourning hall, so she asked her sister how her mother had gone and what she had left behind.
Lin Yiming looked at her sister's thin body and thin, pointed chin.
She was filled with unbearability and her eyes were full of tears.
She was silent, wishing that she was mute.
Lin Yizhen urged: "Tell me how my mother died and my grandmother is gone too."
Lin Yiming said slowly: "My mother suddenly became ill.
My sister knew that my mother had been seriously ill for a long time.
My grandmother was old and couldn't bear the sadness, so she also fell ill."
Lin Yizhen sobbed: "I'm really unfilial, I couldn't be here."
Lin Yiming said softly: "It's not my sister's fault, it's not my fault."
She repeated it repeatedly to calm her sister's heart and her own.
Lin Yizhen didn't pay attention to her words and asked again: "Then why did the second uncle suddenly quit?
And my father also resigned.
I asked him, but he didn't say anything and his face was not good."
Lin Yiming looked away and whispered: "My relatives are gone, how can I look good?
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I don't know anything about my second uncle and my father.
I think it has something to do with the court."
Lin Yizhen felt it made sense.
The two sisters knelt before the soul, thinking of something and saying something.
Lin Yizhen suddenly thought of Xiao Xi and asked where she had gone.
Lin Yiming was silent for a while and then said: "I went back to my hometown.
My father was resigning and didn't want to keep many people around, so he sent some away."
Lin Yi felt that he had been living outside for a while, and things at home had changed.
Seeing that she was stunned, Lin Yiming advised: "Sister, don't be sad.
If mother knew that sister had such a good result, she would be very happy and die in peace."
As she spoke, she covered her mouth.
Why didn’t my sister meet Cui Mei earlier?
If she had met her earlier, my mother would not have been confused and ended up like this.
Lin Yiming burst into tears.
After Mrs.
Fang was buried, Fang Chu left Linhu Prefecture with Qingya, Fang Ze and Gao Yunxi.
Fang Chu's brothers rode horses, while Qingya and Gao Yunxi rode in cars.
Fang Wushi also clamored to ride a horse, so Fang Chu put him in front of him.
At the dock, they met Han Xiyi who was sending her thanks to Yinyue.
Both sides stopped to greet each other.
Fang Chu glanced at the carriage behind Han Xiyi and then looked away.
He lowered his head and said to Fang Wushi in his arms, "Call Uncle Han."
Fang Wushi grinned at Han Xiyi and called: "Uncle Han."
He called someone, but his eyes were fixed on the horse Han Xiyi was sitting on.
He pointed with his little finger and said: "Dad, white horse."
Fang Chu was riding a big black horse, which he felt was not good-looking enough for Han Xiyi.
Han Xiyi smiled and said: "Does Wu Shi like white horses?"
Fang Chu promptly said: "When you grow up, daddy will give you a white horse."
Fang Wushi cheered: "Okay.
Dad is the best."
Han Xiyi smiled at the other party and said, "Wushi looks a lot like you."
Fang Chu smiled after hearing this, obviously he liked hearing this.
He glanced at the carriage behind Han Xiyi, and then at Han Xiyi, but he never said anything, and could not say anything.
Han Xiyi had known him for many years and naturally understood what he was thinking.
She didn't explain anything and just talked like a person with nothing to do.
She loved this child very much.
He didn't stare at the silent carriage, but his eyes kept covering it.
He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had seen Qingya.
Now that he had met her, he didn't dare to say hello.
A curtain separated them, so close to each other.
Fang Chu suddenly felt uncomfortable.
Why did he feel that Han Xiyi had been looking at Qingyu's carriage?
He was obviously joking with Fang Wushi, but Fang Chu felt that he had been paying attention to the movements in Qingyu's carriage; and Xie Yinyue's presence not only It didn't help him avoid suspicion, but it confirmed his affection for Qingya and proved that he married her just for Qingya.
Fang Chu resented Han Xiyi for being troublesome.
So what if Xie Yinyue enters the palace?
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Is he still afraid of her?
On the contrary, Han Xiyi had some troubles marrying Xie Yinyue.
But it won't be too troublesome.
If Xie Yinyue doesn't change her evil ways, he doesn't care what kind of Grandma Han she is.
He can even deal with his own aunt, let alone his friend's wife.
He glanced at Xie Yinyue's carriage again, with an indifferent expression.
After experiencing Aunt Lin, his heart became much colder, and he realized that he had been so tolerant to Xie Yinyue before, thinking that he had completely let go of her, but in fact he still took into account the friendship he had.
Now, if Xie Yinyue dares to hurt Qingya again, he will definitely make her life worse than death.
"Farewell."
He clasped his fists at Han Xiyi abruptly.
"Farewell."
Han Xiyi's smile did not change and he returned the salute.
The two parties separated and walked to their moored boats.
Listening to the childish voices outside, Xie Yinyue couldn't help but quietly opened the car curtain a little and looked out.
She should have looked at Fang Chu, but she didn't look at him.
Her eyes fell on his chest.
As soon as she saw the tiger-headed boy, a heroic young man appeared in front of her eyes, and her heart suddenly shrank.
Han, Fei, Meng The eldest son of the Han family, the adopted son of the Han family, Han Feimeng Xie Yinyue lowered the car curtain with trembling hands and took a deep breath to calm down.
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