
A train stopped outside the courtyard of Pei's house, and a red-clad young man came out of the carriage. The red-clothed young man held a silver fan in his hand, and a pair of red phoenix eyes narrowed into the dilapidated house in front of him, with a confused look on his handsome face. He patted his forehead with the head of the fan, his face full of distress.
The coachman is a strong man. Looking at the young man like this, he said in a deep voice: Third Young Master, you can send someone to look for the girl, you don't need to be so humble like this.
The red-clothed young man waved his sleeve and said in a lazy voice: knock on the door.
Che Qu went with the red-clothed youth for many years, on the surface he was a coachman, but in fact he was his entourage, he heard the warning in the words of the red-clothed youth, and dare not do it again.
He stepped forward and shouted inwardly: Is there anyone? There are visitors here.
Li shi was tidying up the room inside when he heard a strange sound from outside. The red-clothed young man was dressed gracefully, and stood in front of the dilapidated house in a dazzling red dress like a touch of red on an ink painting, despite being old, but his eyes were good. The color is so charming and charming. Li shi hurriedly put down the items in his hands and walked out.
"This young master?" Li shi saluted respectfully, his etiquette was not the same, so it seemed a little funny
"Did you not hear everything I said to your granddaughter last time? Why bother asking intentionally? What about your granddaughter? This young master had something to ask him." Yes it is Tan Yizhi, the third young master of the Tan family. He smiled gently, but it was a faint smile.
Pei Yuwen had just returned from the mountains, with fresh peach petals on his back, he was not surprised to see the red-clothed youth appearing here, but the attitude of the red-clothed youth made him sneer a few times. He walked with big strides, passed the red-clothed youth, and walked to the gate of the fence regardless of the coachman's call.
The blood vessels on Tan Yizhi's forehead twitched. Those jewel-like dark eyes stared at Pei Yuwen's figure cynically: It seems that this girl's eyes aren't very good! I am a big man who is still alive and standing here, can't see it?.
Pei Yuwen put down his basket and looked at Li Shi at the side and said: Grandma cleaned the peach petals, and I will come later to make a cake for tomorrow. Don't worry, I'll take care of it. The world is bright. The young man came from a famous family, so he would definitely not do anything demeaning.
The last sentence was addressed to Tan Yizhi. His eyes lifted, and his personality was rather dazzling, if seen, there was also a slight feeling of romance.
"You're a lowly person" the coachman pointed towards Pei Yuwen with a rude and angry face. However, when he saw Pei Yuwen's cold eyes sweeping out, his pouting face stiffened, and a frightened face appeared in his eyes.
That breath reminded him of the old man, who had been on the battlefield, killing people and seeing blood, and his eyes left the opponent speechless. This girl had a murderous look at such a young age. The driver's aura was suppressed.
Tan Yizhi raised her eyebrows, looking at the girl in front of her. While looking at him, then opened and closed the silver fan in his hand repeatedly, not knowing what he was thinking.
In fact, Tan Yizhi just thought, to have seen this woman somewhere. It was not that this appearance was similar to anyone, but the eyes he had seen earlier made him seem familiar.
"My house is cold and shabby, young master must be insulting. If you have something to say, you can say it here!" Pei Yuwen said.
The corner of Tan Yizhi's mouth was slightly raised, but her face was a little deeper: who said I was insulting? There was a guest coming from far away, and this girl wanted to drive him out of the door. What kind of hospitality is this? Tan Yizhi said
Walking into the ground-covered depths with his glorious long legs, he stopped abruptly after walking a few steps, making the driver behind him nervous: third young master, what is it?.
Pei Yuwen, who was somewhat dissatisfied with Tan Yizhi, saw the lines in his mouth open bit by bit like ripples in a lake.
"I have reminded this young master for a long time that our family, modest and rude, it really cannot attract the attention of the noble young master." Pei Yuwen smiled lightly.
Tan Yizhi looked at the chicken manure throughout the courtyard, but she did not have the courage to take another step. And think: anyway this is on the inside of the page, so, no need to worry about other people staring at it.
Then He pointed to the coachman with his fan, and pointed to the fence gate: Close the gate first.
The driver went to close the gate hastily.and once he got to that position, someone came and pushed the door with all his might, the door slammed into the driver's forehead violently, and the driver fell to the ground.
Pei Ye who entered brought firewood and saw the coachman sitting on the ground, he became nervous.
"You who? What are you doing in my house?" Pei Ye asked nervously.
"Male sister." Pei Yuwen raised his eyes and glanced at Pei Ye: Don't make a fuss. That, this young master's person.
Pei Ye recognized Tan Yizhi. After all, it was not every day that such a handsome and coquettish boy could be seen. He came with firewood, and looked at Tan Yizhi from top to bottom, then shook his head, and walked into the firewood room while sighing softly.
“What does it mean?” Tan Yizhi looked at Pei Ye's back with a puzzled expression.
Pei Yuwen looked at Tan Yizhi, lazy and boneless. Then playing with the broken hair next to his ears, he smiled lightly: He looked at you from top to bottom to see if you have the ability to hurt me? and he shook his head and sighed at you, because he thought you couldn't hurt me.
"Oh! Women today are arrogant" she thought to herself. Then he said, really?. Tan Yizhi sneered.
"Let's talk about our intentions! This little girl wants to support her family. But for young master, time is wasted, but for me it is to be appreciated" Pei Yuwen said in seriousness.
Tan Yizhi remembered the purpose of this trip, and looked at the coachman and said: You go out and take care, don't let anyone come any closer here.
The coachman glanced at Pei Yuwen, then thought that even a gentle little girl would not be able to hurt their family. So he's out soon.
Only Tan Yizhi and Pei Yuwen were left in the courtyard. Tan Yizhi knew that the other Pei family members were listening to their conversation in another room. He's not afraid of them. Because people will know sooner or later. So, it is better to show it openly.
"I was poisoned, and I've been poisoned for several months. What medicine did the girl put in the peach cake, can you tell me?" Tan Yizhi tightly grasped the silver fan in her hand. Right now, he did not look like a romantic youth, and the hostility in his eyes indicated that he was not calm.
Pei Yuwen had seen a lot of things. Trouble is the most painful thing, and sometimes the most trusted person is the one who wants to kill him. And surely, this young man in front of him has been hit hard, he said, he must have known who wanted to kill him, and perhaps, the one who wanted to kill him was a relative whom he deeply trusted or respected.