He walked quickly, and the old housekeeper's legs jumped quickly, but he still dragged him away.
Su Yuanyuan looked at the two people leaving, feeling a little glad that she finally didn't have to go to the backyard.
Ye Zhixing suggested, "Girl, go to the front hall and drink some hot tea to warm yourself up."
Before Su Yuanyuan could refuse, Ye Zhixing strode towards the front hall with his long legs.
She followed Ye Zhixing in small steps and raised her eyes to look at him carefully.
The man in front of him was very tall, similar to Jiang Wenzheng. His hair was tied up with a silver crown, and his clothes were smooth and wrinkle-free. At first glance, he looked like a decent man.
He held a small lantern in his hand, which emitted dim light and illuminated the road on the ground.
When Su Yuanyuan saw the shadow he cast on the ground, she felt inexplicably relieved. Fortunately, he had a shadow, not a ghost.
After entering the main hall and with the lights on, Su Yuanyuan's face became better.
Apart from the old housekeeper, there were no other maids or servants to serve at home, so everything had to be done by oneself.
Ye Zhixing poured a cup of hot tea for Su Yuanyuan and asked her to hold it in her hands to warm it.
"Ye Zhixing, I don't know the girl's name yet."
Su Yuanyuan was sipping her tea. When she heard the sound, she raised her head and looked him in the face. She didn't look timid and soft like the little girl at all. Instead, she said magnanimously, "Su Yuanyuan."
Ye Zhixing's eyes could not hide the admiration. Her temperament was not that of a girl from a small family in a remote mountainous area, but she was no different from those rich and noble girls in the capital.
It was this behavior that made Ye Zhixing even more convinced that Su Yuanyuan was the person they were looking for.
The two chatted about some ordinary household matters, and it wasn't until Ye Zhiren came back from the backyard that Su Yuanyuan stood up.
He asked somewhat urgently, "Is the old man okay?"
Ye Zhiren gave her a reassuring look. The little old man looked sick all over his body, but his body was strong. After a fall, nothing happened.
Su Yuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously. Fortunately, nothing happened.
"It's getting late. Since the old man has nothing to do, I'll go back."
As she spoke, her legs started to move out.
Ye Zhixing and Ye Zhiren looked at each other and said in unison, "We will send you off!"
The three of them arrived at the gate together, while Ye Zhixing and Ye Zhiren wanted to find out where Su Yuanyuan lived and contact her more in the future.
But as soon as the door opened, Su Yuanyuan saw a tall figure standing outside.
Her eyes lit up instantly, and her voice became cheerful, "Wen Zheng!"
Su Yuanyuan trotted two steps and almost jumped down the last step. She rushed into Jiang Wenzheng's arms like a small cannonball. The surprise encounter this night had made her like a frightened bird. At this moment, she was wrapped in a warm embrace.
The tense nerves finally relaxed.
The two brothers Ye Zhixing also saw this scene. They were both a little surprised. Could this man be her husband?
Although there was some resistance in my heart, I thought that she must be quite old now. Moreover, the folk customs in Fushishan are simple and simple. Many girls get married when they are fourteen or fifteen. It is normal for her to have a husband-in-law.
The two of them comforted themselves in their hearts, but they still went down the steps to see the person clearly. She was so beautiful and had such a good temperament. What if she met someone unkind and was wronged?
The two of them puffed up their chests and looked at the man holding Su Yuanyuan with ferocious eyes.
The man is extremely tall and has broad shoulders. He looks like a martial arts practitioner.
He only wore a blue-purple gown, but had a black fur-collared cloak on his arm. Seeing that Su Yuanyuan was cold, he put it on her.
Seeing that he was quite attentive, the two of them relaxed a little.
Ye Zhixing walked in front and was the first to see the man's face clearly.
He froze in place for a while.
Jiang Wenzheng also saw the two people holding lanterns. He looked like he was dressed like someone from the capital. Looking more closely, he saw that he had seen them at a palace banquet. Aren't they following Princess Rongcheng?
Su Yuanyuan broke away from Jiang Wenzheng's arms with some embarrassment, and gently picked up the messed up hair in his arms with her fingertips.
"This is my husband, Jiang Wenzheng."
She told Jiang Wenzheng what happened this afternoon. Jiang Wenzheng had actually heard Dong Yuan retell it a long time ago, but he still listened patiently with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.
Ye Zhixing had mixed feelings in his heart, and he couldn't tell what he felt for a while.
He looked at Su Yuanyuan with complicated eyes. She couldn't find anyone, but she chose this person.
Standing behind Ye Zhixing, Ye Zhiren also recognized Jiang Wenzheng standing next to Su Yuanyuan, his eyes lit up, it turned out to be him!
Jiang Wenzheng saw that the two of them did not expose his identity, so he smiled and pulled Su Yuanyuan into his arms with his long arms, "I'll see you off now."
After saying that, Jiang Wenzheng took Su Yuanyuan in his arms and left. =.
Ye Zhixing and Ye Zhiren looked at the two of them leaving, their eyes getting darker and darker.
"Brother..."
If Su Yuanyuan is really Yaoyao, it will be difficult for her to be with Jiang Wenzheng.
Why was the Jiang family framed for rebellion? Why did his father resign at home the next year?
It’s not that they don’t understand these principles, they just don’t want to say them out.
The Ye family and the Jiang family represented by my father were originally the two most powerful military families in the court. If they were involved in a relationship, it would inevitably cause trouble.
"What should I do, brother?"
Ye Zhiren couldn't make up his mind for a while. He was still in his weak years. Ye Zhixing had been taking care of him since he was a child. When big things happened, he would still subconsciously turn to Ye Zhixing for help.
But this matter involved too much, and Ye Zhixing didn't dare to make his own decision. Should he break them up and take the little girl back alone? Or should he let them live freely in Fishan City?
"We can't confirm her identity right now. Let's inform her father and mother first."
Now the two of them just feel that Su Yuanyuan is their little sister, but there is no evidence for this and they must not draw arbitrary conclusions to avoid causing trouble.
That night, an urgent letter was protected by a courier and headed for the capital.
After washing up in the evening, Su Yuanyuan sat by the bed and applied scar removal cream to Jiang Wenzheng. After about half a month, the scars on his legs were almost healed, but a lot of the scabs on them were rubbed off by the clothes and fabrics.
, leaving a shallow pink-purple scar.
She frowned slightly and looked at it carefully, but she was thinking about how to prepare herbal medicine to remove this ugly scar.
Jiang Wenzheng was half lying on the bed, wearing loose white clothes. He supported his head with one hand and looked at Su Yuanyuan with slightly narrowed eyes.
The little woman's little face wrinkled up slightly, like a little bun, and there was a lingering sadness between her brows.
He couldn't help but comfort her, "It's okay, you can't see it because it's covered with pants."
But Su Yuanyuan refused to admit it. Jiang Wenzheng was so good-looking, and she didn't want him to have scars on his body.
