I saw that Xu Beihou, who was usually arrogant and dissolute, now had a very obvious slap mark on the side of his face. The slap marks were dazzling on his fair face, and there was blood on the corners of his lips. At first glance, it was the one who slapped him.

"Hou, Lord Hou..."

The servants did not dare to take another look, they lowered their heads tremblingly and stammered.

Xie Xun didn't need to guess to know why they were so frightened. He wiped the side of his face with his fingertips and felt a burning pain. He became even more angry and walked out of the house with a sullen face.

Seeing the figure in red leave, the servant breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like he was surviving a disaster. Thinking of the scene just now, he was still frightened.

Xu Beihou's appearance just now was so terrifying that they almost thought their lives were in danger!

That slap... was so hard that it wouldn't go away for a few days, and they were all frightened when they looked at it.

I don’t know how that person could do it.

I couldn't help but deeply admire the fragile-looking outer room in the house.

Looking at the entire city of Chang'an, who dares to slap Xie Xun in the face?!

I'm afraid blood will be splattered three feet away in the next second!

The person inside is still alive and well.

They had to re-evaluate the importance of this foreign minister in Xie Xun's heart.

"Miss, are you okay?" Cha Qiu's probing voice came from outside.

Meng Tangan put on his shirt calmly: "Nothing."

Cha Qiu gave Meng Tangan a thumbs up with tears in her eyes.

As expected of the person that the Marquis likes!

Even a slap is so calm!!

Meng Tangan walked outside the gate, but was stopped by two guards: "I want to go out."

"Sorry." The guard stood there without moving.

"What do you mean?"

"You cannot leave Chu Yuju without the order of the Marquis."

Meng Tangan was in disbelief: "Why?!"

She tried to break out, but was blocked by someone, and her whole body was shaking with anger.

Xie Xun wants to imprison her?!

She likes it!

Forced to return to the bedroom, Meng Tangan locked himself up.

The health pot has gone crazy, turning into a dragon and roaring: "You! What are you doing!"

What about the promised redemption? Do you want to book a package with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?!

"I just think that with such a beautiful face, it would be even more perfect if he had a slap mark."

Meng Tang'an pinched her wrist and recalled Xie Xun's appearance just now.

"..."

Thanks for the invitation, I don’t think so.

"My hand hurts from the beating."

This is the truth, Meng Tang Allah has used the strength of nine oxen.

Qi Lou was silent for a long time: "...You have worked so hard."

Meng Tangan said modestly: "The fun has just begun."

Next, is the highlight.

Qi Lou flew out, silently ran to one of the most famous temples in Chang'an City, and stole three incense sticks.

In the huge temple, three incense sticks flew in the air and burned spontaneously, and the green pot chanted: "Sir, rest in peace. May you go in peace."

I can't help you anymore.

At this time, a young monk came in carrying a bucket and accidentally saw three graceful incense sticks dancing in the air, displaying their beauty wantonly in the empty hall.

"Ah——!!"

"What the hell!"

Health pot: "..."

Come on, the three flying incense sticks are super cool.

…

"How did you come back?"

Liang Jian looked at the intact woman in shock, unable to calm down for a long time.

For such a long time, he almost thought that Yu Yi would never come back, but who knew he would appear in front of him again!

In any case, Yu Yi is the only survivor in Bai'anshan, and Liang Jian's eyes are dark.

"I..." Yu Yi moved his lips, recalling Xie Xun's words that sounded like a smile but not a smile.

——"You said that if I send you back now, is the master you are loyal to appeasing you, or does he want to kill you?"

Xie Xun actually let herself go like this!

This is so ridiculous. She originally thought that Xie Xun would catch her and torture her to extract a confession.

Now that he said this, Yu Yi himself didn’t believe it, let alone Liang Jian.

But she is a dead warrior, and a dead warrior cannot betray the Lord!

Yu Yi lowered his head, struggled for a while, and finally spoke: "It's Xie Xun, Xie Xun sent me back."

Liang Jian was stunned.

Yu Yi told the truth and told the complete story.

Liang Jian was silent and suddenly smiled: "I understand, you are tired these days, so go down first."

Yu Yi felt uneasy and knelt on the ground: "Please, Lord, please trust me. I have no intention of betrayal! I haven't said a word to Xie Xun either!"

Liang Jian looked at Yu Yi with cold eyes.

After a long while, he said: "You are mine, how could I not believe you?"

…

Nanshan Residence is quiet and elegant, empty and without any sound.

In the study.

Xie Xun looked through the military files with a cold face, leaning there casually, with his thin eyelids half-draped, feeling a silent sense of oppression.

Yang Zhihua is really in a dilemma and doesn’t understand.

Didn’t you just come back!!

Why is it so disfigured!!!

Finally, I mustered up the courage to walk into the study room, risked my life to remonstrate, pointed at my face, and forced out a smile: "You really don't need to call a doctor?"

I came back from Chu Yuju yesterday, and it was just like this. The low pressure on my body was scary to everyone.

"Are you very free?" Xie Xun raised his eyes, his eyes becoming colder and more compelling.

The marks on the side of his face showed no signs of disappearing overnight. His skin was white, which made him look really delicate, and he looked even more shocking.

Yang Zhihua felt that her life was at stake, so she didn't dare to look at Xie Xun's face, and tried her best to stare behind Xie Xun in a daze.

"No, no, I'm not free. It's just that we have too many things to do. So many people are looking for you."

"Mrs. Liu asked you to go back to Xu Beihou Mansion. She said there was something important. I heard that Dali Temple sent someone to look for you this morning, and..."

Xie Xun smiled, lazy and dignified, as warm as the spring breeze: "Do you want me to see you with this face?"

The voice is described as gentle.

Yang Zhihua looked at her nose and heart, but she didn't have the courage to look at that face: "This is indeed a question..."

"No one can be seen, get out!"

Before Yang Zhihua finished speaking, she was interrupted by Yin Han.

Yang Zhihua was so frightened that she immediately got out.

Xie Xun was the only one left in the study. He glanced at the file coldly, threw it heavily on the table, and leaned back.

The taste of rust in his mouth was strong, and whenever he spoke, it would hurt the side of his face. The tip of his tongue touched the corner of his lips, and his face was so heavy it could freeze.

Xie Xun has suffered many injuries over the years, many more than this. He almost died several times, but he has never been slapped in the face by a woman.

Meng Tangan is the first.

Good.

This slap will not hurt or not, but Xie Xun will not be able to see anyone for a few days.

He didn't even return to the Xu Beihou Mansion, and he didn't want to see Meng Tang'an's heartless face, so he simply lived in another house outside.

Recalling the pitiful and humble appearance of the man when they first met, Xie Xun's face was expressionless and his lips raised in mockery.

If you don't dare to act arrogantly, you can slap him in the face. If you act arrogantly in the future, won't you have to go to the house to uncover the tiles?

I get used to her.

The knock on the door rang again, and as soon as Yang Zhihua poked her head out, she met Xie Xun's half-smiling gaze, and a drop of cold sweat fell down.

"The Commander-in-Chief of the Imperial Guards, I beg you to see me."
Chapter completed!