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One hundred and eighty fourth record: stone in the road

There was a hint of coldness at the end of his words, as if frost on the eaves were frozen.

Xie Shuangran, who had always been used to being spoiled by the beauty, suddenly heard this, her eyebrows were raised, her almond eyes widened, and her fair and white cheeks were so angry that she blushed. It turned out that when she saw the beautiful man's obsession, who had just struck a few points on his heart, disappeared immediately.

She didn't talk too much, and she just pretended to make a fuss and punched her to the handsome face of the northern man.

Just as she heard her shout, Wei Jia, Wei Yi and the others flew over and blocked her with a serious expression. The strong man Lazahe also shouted and ran over to protect Bo Yizhi with a sudden shout.

"What are you doing in front of me?" Xie Shuangran yelled in anger to push away brother Wei Jia, "I don't know where this man came from, I'm scared to see him! I won't let him go if I don't explain it clearly today!" As he said that, he rushed to Bo Yizhi and the others in a fierce manner.

So, the two factions faced each other and were completely ready to fight, as if they were sorry for the title of "Suihu" if they didn't attack them.

Bo Yizhi raised his eyebrows lightly, his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be smiling, and he glanced at Xie Shuangran gently, put down his sleeves in his usual clothes, raised his hand and bowed, and then left with a long sway.

"Come back to me-" Xie Shuangran saw that the other party was so careless, and the little angry flames burst into the top of her.

"Ashuang, let them go!"

The sound of Xie Huanchen's already calm but tired came from that room, and Zhenniang and the maids walked over and held the former's somewhat shaky figure.

Xie Shuangran could only watch the northerner who made her angry hundreds of feet turned around and headed towards Lin'an City again in a carriage with a "baaaaa".

"Aunt!" Xie Shuangran rushed to Xie Huanchen and was dissatisfied with coquettishness," What did the man say to you? Are you scared like that? What about what he gave? Open it and take a look!"

Xie Huanchen, who had already collected something, looked at the energetic and full of vitality in front of him, and his tired eyes suddenly became serious and sharp: "Today, A Shuang, don't tell anyone else in the house! Especially your uncles and uncles!"

Xie Shuangran was stunned and nodded in a daze: "I know my aunt, A Shuang will not talk nonsense when she returns!"

Xie Huanchen paused for a moment, suddenly sighed deeply, and then said softly: "Let's go!"

"Are you going to the kiln?" Zhenniang asked hesitantly.

Xie Huanchen silently and nodded.

Xie Shuangran and Zhenniang looked at each other quietly, full of worry.

The group returned to the carriage and continued on.

But this time, everyone's mood seemed to have changed, and they no longer had the relaxed and happy appearance before.

Xie Huanchen sat quietly on the side of the carriage, his eyes dark and his expression blank. Zhenniang brought her tea, and she just took a sip unconsciously, then put it on the side in a daze.

Xie Shuangran thought of her aunt's warning before and the sharp and solemn expression of the latter that she had never seen before. Xie Huanchen, who had memory, had always been springy and shiny in her beautiful eyebrows, but at this moment, her eyes were like a night when heavy snow was approaching, dark and quiet, and she dared not touch it.

Xie Shuangran suddenly understood why her cousin sometimes had a three-point indifference hidden in her eyes - it turned out that they were so similar to each other.

The carriage swayed all the way along the mountain road to the kiln.

I don’t know how long it took, Gao Yang turned over his head and the carriage turned into the narrow mountain road at Qingyatou. The mountain became steeper and dense forests were covered with Jiayin.

Xie Shuangran silently condensed the winding sunlight outside the window and the debris intertwined by the shadows of the trees. As the carriage swayed, she felt the illusion of floating and rising like a dream-----

Suddenly, Xie Shuangran heard a rumbling sound from afar.

"What sound? How..."

As soon as Xie Shuangran muttered to herself halfway, she felt the driver anxiously stop the carriage, and the horses were neighing randomly.

Everyone in the car shook a few times before stabilizing their bodies.

Xie Huanchen's empty expression was then a little shaky.

She looked at Zhenniang, and the latter knew it immediately.

"Wei Jia, what happened!" she asked, poking out the curtain.

"A big rock fell in front of me! Maybe the rain loosened last night, so I went to move it and opened the way!" Before Wei Jia finished speaking, he had already moved away from the carriage, and his voice disappeared.

When Xie Shuangran and the others saw this, they all got off the carriage and wanted to help.

Xie Huanchen also got off the carriage and walked around to the ground.

She raised her eyes and looked at the dense forest, and there was tranquility around her.

But this tranquility made her feel strange inexplicably aroused a strange sense of crisis. She couldn't help but retreat back to the carriage, with her back on her back, closed her eyes and listened, and soon caught a very thin rustling sound coming towards her standing position.

"Aunt - be careful!" Suddenly, Xie Shuangran heard a loud and shrill cry.

"lady……"
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