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He has always been clumsy and couldn't say any comforting words. When he hugged Wanyao, he only looked firmly at the ground, and it took a long time before he spoke:
"Wan Yao, I have nothing now."
Xiang Huan slightly increased his strength, his tone was quiet and serious, "But in the future, I will let more and more things belong to me."
"Then give you the best in the world."
The girl cried until she was sobbing, and he spoke boldly, but I don't know if anyone heard him.
Wan Yao buried her head in Xiang Huan's chest, her sobs turned from loud to soft, and wet half of his clothes. When it finally calmed down, Xiang Huan realized that she had fallen asleep just like that.
Shedding tears is also a physical effort. People may not have slept deeply, but they are unable to open their eyes again.
So he carried Wan Yao onto the horse, and walked back to the small courtyard.
A few days ago, the small warehouse was cleared up and given to Qing Hua. She cried like rain for several days, and now she is closing the door without any movement.
The two women in the family were flooding, crying unconsciously, each sleeping in their own, and in an instant, the surrounding area was as quiet as nothing.
Xiang Huan covered Wanyao with a quilt, sat on the edge of the bed in a daze for a while, then seemed to have made up his mind, picked up the long stick in the corner, and practiced shooting in the empty courtyard all morning.
But after all, it's not Xueya, something is always missing.
It wasn't until the sun began to set in the west that Wan Yao woke up from a full sleep. There was no one to cook, so Xiang Huan honestly went hungry.
Her eyes were swollen like two big walnuts, and she was still a little dizzy from sleeping for too long. She couldn't lift her eyelids while sitting at the table, drooping her head and covering her face with a veil soaked in cold water.
Xiang Huan brought a copper basin to rinse the cloth towel diligently, squeezed out a handful of water until it was half dry, and handed it to her.
Wan Yao didn't go to pick it up. After all, it would be embarrassing to cry in front of him, so she looked away in a dodgy way, trying not to make eye contact with him.
Xiang Huan waited for a while, looked up at her, had no choice but to purse his lips indulgently, reached out without any explanation to take off the veil she was holding, and put the wet towel on it.
The hot skin was instantly diluted by the icy coolness. He gently rubbed the cloth with his fingertips, Wan Yao couldn't help stiffening his back, and suddenly felt a bit of restlessness and embarrassment.
Just when her mind was hot, there was a sudden knock on the courtyard door.
Qing Hua was originally washing the dishes left in the morning in the kitchen, but when she heard the sound, she wiped her hands and ran to open the door. A series of small footsteps slipped past, she was silent for a moment, she didn't know what she saw, and suddenly ran in in a panic.
"Sister Wan!"
The little girl's face paled, "the people from Peng's residence are here!"
Having just experienced life and death in the world, she hated this person so much that she gritted her teeth with hatred, when he came to her door unexpectedly, Wan Yao's nerves tensed, and regardless of the fact that they were still at war between heaven and man, she instinctively exchanged glances with Xiang Huan.
It is self-evident that the four eyes look at each other.
She threw the handkerchief into the copper basin, feeling somewhat indignant that this guy dared to come.
"Go and have a look."
The one standing outside the door, according to Qinghua, is Peng Yongming's second dog. The first dog beat someone in front of her last time, probably because he didn't want to annoy her, so this time he changed another dog to pass the message.
The other party smiled like a New Year's greeting, and his face was so amiable that flowers could bloom, which was in stark contrast to the expressions of the previous two.
Wan Yao glanced at him indifferently: "What's the matter?"
"It's like this Our adults asked me to send a message to the girl, saying that the things the girl entrusted him to do a few days ago have been done, and now 'everything is ready, only the east wind is owed', and I hope that the girl will go to the east of the city before Youshi." Let's go to the 'Mingyang' restaurant, we have important matters to discuss."
The surname Peng has a big face, because she doesn't remember when she asked him to do something, and it's probably just an excuse.
Wan Yao was about to refuse, but the running dog seemed to know how she would refuse, and said with a smile: "Our lord also said that this matter is related to Mr. Xiang, and I hope you will go with him."
After saying that, he gave a little salute, said goodbye and left with a smile on his face.
In the same place, only Wan Yao and Xiang Huan were left looking at each other.
It doesn't make sense, how dare he call Xiang Huan in such an open manner?
Shouldn't a shameless person like Peng Yongming be more despicable and use all means, why does he seem to be upright all of a sudden?
He played cards out of routine, so she had some thoughts of wanting to see what kind of medicine was sold in the other party's gourd.
Qing Hua was very flustered when she heard the words: "That's not a good person, he must have no good intentions!"
 ?After keeping their eyes small for a long time, they each said "fuck" in their hearts.
If the three people present had tails, they would all stand up by now.
Yu Fei was the first to lose his temper. He first looked at Xiang Huan, then Wan Yao, and then Xiang Huan, obviously losing his mind.
"This, this, this"
Peng Yongming was puzzled: "General, what's wrong?"
Seeing Wan Yao's veiled wink, he immediately changed his words seriously: "Thisis really excellent."
The latter didn't realize it, and immediately echoed: "The general really knows heroes with his eyes. Xiang Xiaoge is superb in martial arts and has an extraordinary weapon. If he spends more time training, he will definitely become the general's right-hand man."
Yu Fei was being ushered to his seat by him, and upon hearing the words, he said to himself: Don't dare, this demon king will definitely tear me down.
Strange, isn't he exiled in Yaozhou to move bricks? Why did you come here?
After another thought, I couldn't help but slander, what kind of thing is Xiang Gongye? Why did you give yourself such a silly name.
Questions popped up all over his head, but now he couldn't ask a single word, which made him very uncomfortable.
Wan Yao and Xiang Huan, who hadn't planned to sit down for a drink at first, were stunned by this sudden meeting in a foreign country, and sat down unconsciously.
Peng Yongming made a toast around the wine with a smile on his face, and while Xiang Huan was helping Wanyao serve a bowl of soup to slow down the wine, he quietly went to Yu Fei's side.
"General Yu, have you seen the girl opposite?"
He absently sipped his wine and nodded.
I see, my brother and daughter-in-law I didn't expect to come here, no wonder there is no one in the capital.
Peng Yongming rubbed his hands and smiled, "I'm ashamed to say, this girl's younger brother has admired her for a long time, but she always follows her around."
"I hope that General Yu will 'take care' of him a little bit more in the future." After speaking, he showed a meaningful smile, "It's best, it can be done without anyone noticing"
He used his hands as knives to go down everything.
Yu Fei immediately stepped back without changing his face, raising his eyebrows.
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