"Hey, Jianghu people don't talk about so many etiquettes. Besides, you and I are the same age, so it seems weird to talk about so many etiquettes." Situ Yunhao said, and looked at Ye Fuxun again, but he didn't see it at all.
Bai Yuxian, who had already darkened his face, stood beside him.
"I have seen my aunt's portrait, and I guess you should have a 60-70% resemblance to her. Now it seems that you are not just 60-70% similar, but 90% similar. Like my aunt, you are one of the best in the world.
The beauty.”
When Ye Fuxun heard this, he felt that people in the world were really informal. "My cousin is so complimentary, but my little sister is so ashamed."
Situ Yunhao talked for a long time before he noticed Bai Yuxian. "This must be His Royal Highness King Chen, right? He is as courageous and talented as the rumors say."
Bai Yuxian was dissatisfied that Situ Yunhao always stared at his wife with an admiring look on his face and did not want to talk to him. He just said "Where is that" out of politeness without even a smile.
This made Situ Yunhao feel a bit hostile.
Situ Yunhao didn't pay attention and was chatting enthusiastically with Ye Fuxun in a blink of an eye.
After about a cup of tea, a boy came over and said that the owner of the village asked Miss Sun to come over and meet him.
Considering that there would be no danger in the villa, and that the owner wanted to see Yu Siling alone, Bai Yuxian did not continue to accompany him, but stayed in the flower hall.
Ye Fuxun was led by Situ Haoyue to the courtyard where the old village owner lived.
This place is different from other places in the villa. The environment here is quiet. Apart from flowers and plants, there are no other unnecessary decorations and arrangements. Two green pines are planted in front of the courtyard, one on the left and one on the right, standing upright like guards.
Following Situ Yunhao's footsteps, I entered the courtyard, walked around a corridor, and saw a lake with emerald green water, like a piece of emerald, and a pavilion in the middle of the lake.
Sitting at the stone table under the pavilion is an old man with snow-white hair. His back is slightly hunched and his back is facing this way. Viewed from the back, he looks like an immortal.
It seems that this is the old owner of the village.
The two of them walked over and stopped by the pavilion. Situ Yunhao raised his hands and said respectfully: "Master, Cousin Ling is here."
The old village owner nodded and waved his hands. Situ Yunhao understood, looked at each other with Ye Fuxun, and then retreated silently.
Ye Fuxun looked at the old man's back, feeling a little nervous and excited in his heart. Perhaps it was the instinct of Yu Siling's body, or maybe she really thought of herself as Yu Siling and the person in front of her as her own.
Relatives.
Originally, he should have called "Grandpa" first, but Ye Fuxun moved his lips and still did not make a sound.
The old manor owner slowly stood up, turned around, and looked at Ye Fulun, his eyes and face were full of love, and his eyes were soon covered with a layer of mist.
At first glance, he really thought he had seen his daughter again. She was still as young and energetic as when she ran away twenty years ago.
It was only when he saw that there was peace in her eyes instead of stubbornness that he suddenly realized that this was not the same person.
"Are you Ling'er? Shu'er's daughter?" The voice was low and trembling.
Ye Fuxun nodded, bowed obediently and said, "Ling'er has met grandpa!"
The old owner hurriedly stepped forward and held Ye Fuxun's hand, his hands trembling with excitement. "Good boy, get up quickly and let grandpa take a good look at you."
Ye Fuxun sat down with the old village owner. Although she smiled on her face, she was actually a little unnatural. Firstly, she was not the real Yusailing, and she always felt guilty. Secondly, she had not been with her relatives for a long time, and even
I don't know how to get along with each other anymore.
The old owner's smile was full of kindness, and he sighed with emotion: "Twenty years later, Shu'er's daughter has grown so old, and I, an old man, have grown old too. In two years, I will be buried."
"Grandpa, if you have time in the future, please tell me more about my mother's past. My mother passed away early and I don't know much about her. I really want to hear about her deeds."
When Ye Fuxun spoke, there was no lack of intention to please the old village owner. She had no interest in Concubine Shu's affairs, but she knew that the old village owner would definitely be happy to say that this was also a kind of nostalgia for his daughter.
The grandfather and grandson were chatting in this room. Bai Yuxian on the other side of the flower hall had been waiting for a long time and was a little bored. So he got up and went for a walk in the garden outside the flower hall, but accidentally met a man in purple clothes.
woman.
The woman is fifteen or sixteen years old, with an oval face and a slight pimple on her face when she smiles, giving her an innocent look.
When she saw Bai Yuxian, a happy smile appeared on her beautiful face. She immediately ran over and asked directly: "Who are you? Why haven't I seen you in the villa before?"
Bai Yuxian took a step back, staggered a distance, and replied calmly: "I'm Bai Yuxian, I just arrived at the villa, so of course the girl doesn't recognize him."
"Oh," the woman suddenly realized, "So you are Miss Sun's husband, His Highness Prince Chen of Dongchen?"
Bai Yuxian nodded, but had no intention of talking to the other party.
The woman introduced herself: "I am Zhou Yan. Although I am not from the Villa, I have a close relationship with the Villa. My eldest brother studied here and took care of the Villa."
Bai Yuxian still just nodded.
Zhou Yan nodded and said, "Oh, that's right. When the old owner and Miss Sun meet for the first time, they will definitely have a lot to say."
After a pause, Shuiling's eyes rolled, and then he said: "Then you must be bored here alone, right? Why don't I take you to visit?"
Bai Yuxian was about to refuse when he heard a kind voice coming from behind: "Yan'er, why are you so rude? Your Majesty has come a long way and should ask someone to rest. How can you wander around?"
The person who came was wearing a blue robe, with his hair tied high, and he had the capable temperament of a Jianghu person.
He walked towards Bai Yuxian, cupped his hands and said, "I met His Highness King Chen in Zhou Yang."
Bai Yuxian returned the gift with a cupped hand, smiled slightly, and said, "Steward Zhou."
Zhou Yang's own background is also excellent. He is the second son of the Lord of the Zhou Family Fort, and the Zhou Family Fort has a great reputation in the world, even better than Maple Grove Villa. The Lord of the Castle had been a martial artist a few years ago.
The leader of the martial arts alliance.
I just don’t know why Zhou Yang, with his background, would go through all the trouble to learn skills from others.
This Zhou Yan is Zhou Yang's sister. She usually lives in Zhoujiabao, but Zhoujiabao is not far from the villa and is also on the border. She comes to visit her brother every few months.
"What the second brother said is that even if I want to take the prince to visit, I should wait for another day," Zhou Yan said with an embarrassed smile, "I didn't think carefully."
In fact, what Zhou Yang wanted to express was that his sister was too casual with strange men. She had just met her and was so close to him. It would not be good if Miss Sun knew about it.