That sentence miraculously extinguished all Xie Xun's anger.

He narrowed his eyes and said proudly: "I have now seen what it means to be a woman and a villain."

Meng Tangan hums.

"But -" Xie Xun smiled and leaned over to look at her, "I can still afford to support you."

"I'm not difficult to raise." Meng Tangan didn't feel guilty at all when he said this.

The sunlight outside the eaves passes through the rain and scatters mottled patterns on the ground.

The woman in a white dress is elegant and charming, with three thousand black hair tied up with a hairband. She is a little bored, her face is raised childishly, she looks up at the person in front of her, her peach blossom eyes are affectionate, and she has the beauty of a daughter.<

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The slender figure stood in front of her, dressed elegantly in red, unruly, caught in the light and shadow. He leaned over casually, pinched her chin with one hand, and kissed the injured side of her face.

At that time, I just thought it was ordinary.

Later, Meng Tangan collapsed: "Is the painting a ghost?!"

Xie Xun: "..."

Cha Qiu came to the rescue: "..."

Xie Xun stayed with Meng Tangan all day and didn't leave.

Meng Tang'an's foot injury was so severe that he couldn't walk around or go out, so he had to stay in the bedroom. Xie Xun could bear it.

After yesterday's incident, Xu Shi saw clearly that Meng Tang'an's attitude towards Xie Xun had improved a lot, and he was no longer as cold and indifferent as before.

When he is happy, he smiles sweetly and calls him Xunlang. When he is unhappy, he calls him Xu Beihou and ignores her.

But Xie Xun didn't want to leave, so he had to suffer her temper.

At night, Meng Tangan leaned lazily on the couch, propped up his chin and looked at Xie Xun.

"Look what I do?"

"It's getting late." She said with a smile.

"I will..." stay overnight.

Xie Xun never thought about leaving. Before he finished speaking, he was lightly interrupted by Meng Tang'an: "Tang'an wants to rest alone. Xu Beihou should leave first."

Xie Xun narrowed his eyes and looked at her.

Under the light of the candlelight, she has a jade face with snow-cheeked cheeks, curved eyes, and a delicate and lively smile.

"Okay." Xie Xun did not argue with her for this moment, "I will sleep in the study."

Unexpectedly, Meng Tang'an went on to say: "Chu Yuju's study is too small to accommodate Xu Beihou."

"What do you mean?" Xie Xun looked slightly cold.

Meng Tangan stood up and stood in front of the man. He was graceful, with no faults in etiquette, and his belt outlined his slender waist.

"Please return to your residence, Lord Marquis."

"What are you moving about? You don't know what kind of injury your foot is?" Xie Xun stood up, grabbed the woman's wrist, took her to the couch, and scolded her.

Meng Tang'an broke away from his hand, did not move, and said again: "Tang An respectfully sends Xu Beihou."

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet. Xie Xun stood in front of her with an unclear expression. He looked at her humility and meekness, but she was stubborn as hell. When she lowered her eyes, the part of her neck was so slender that it would break if she broke it.

Xie Xun thought that the previous matter was over, but he didn't expect Meng Tang'an to be waiting for him here!

"If I hadn't left, would you still be standing here?"

Meng Tang'an didn't say anything, but raised a pair of autumn eyes and looked directly at Xie Xun.

Xie Xun put the tip of his tongue between his teeth, picked her up and strode to the bed, put her down: "Meng Tang'an, you are amazing."

Meng Tangan smiled, very well-behaved, with charming crescent-shaped eyes, and said considerately.

"Xunlang, please rest early. Tang'an will feel distressed if you are in bad health."

"You're so happy, are you calling me "Xunlang" again?" Xie Xun looked at her with a half-smile.

Meng Tang did not answer.

Xie Xun had no choice but to leave, and said calmly with his last words: "I'll come back tomorrow."

Cha Qiu originally thought that Xie Xun would stay overnight again tonight, but who knew he would leave!

Afraid that Meng Tangan would offend Xie Xun again, she worriedly asked: "Girl, this is inappropriate."

"Don't worry, I have an idea."

Set a small goal.

Enter the Marquis Mansion easily.

…

Nanshanju.

Yang Zhihua never imagined that one day Xie Xun would be kicked out by a woman...

Sorry.

He wants to laugh.

I want to cry even more, he has to report on official duties in the middle of the night!

Why should Xie Xun suffer when a woman dislikes him!!

"Is there any news about military supplies?"

"We have sent troops here in two directions, but the place is far away and the people are mixed, so it is not easy to check."

"If we couldn't find it, we wiped out the bandit village in Gaopeng Mountain." Xie Xun said indifferently, "Didn't that bandit village hijack a caravan not long ago? I heard that the caravan had a deal with the Li family in Chang'an, which made the matter big.

."

"But now all the troops are fighting against Nanliang. I'm afraid the imperial court doesn't have the energy to suppress the bandits."

"Then spread the word." Xie Xun raised his lips, "Gao Pengshan secretly hid military supplies."

As soon as this news spreads, all forces cannot sit still and will definitely take action.

Then it will be another opportunity to close the net.

Emperor Yan is old and suspicious. He still doesn't know who the military supplies were robbed under his nose, and he can't let go.

We will definitely send people to suppress the bandits and investigate.

Xie Xunyao——

Kill with a borrowed knife.

What's more.

Regarding Liang Jian, he still has a gift that he has not given out.

"!!!" Yang Zhihua was shocked, "But the military supplies are not necessarily located in Gaopeng Mountain. Wouldn't Tianmeng Village be able to alert the enemy?"

"What we want is to alert the enemy. There is a huge amount of military supplies. It is impossible to move without movement. I have watched both sides carefully."

"Okay, I'm going down."

Yang Zhihua acts resignedly.

# laborious life, the child’s heart is suffering

"Wait."

Xie Xun suddenly spoke.

"What are your orders?"

"About - what are the rumors in the market?" Xie Xun paused, with a cold face.

"What?"

Xie Xun looked at him coldly.

Yang Zhihua was really speechless. She tried her best to guess: "Master Hou, are you asking about Miss Meng?"

Xie Xun nodded reservedly.

Yang Zhihua didn't know what to say, so she thought carefully and carefully: "Master Hou, you also know that these people talk about random things after dinner, and what they say is quite ugly..."

"Everyone is talking about her?"

"Yes."

Xie Xun thought of the person who cried so much last night that he couldn't shed any tears, and the intensity of stroking the jade ring suddenly increased.

"And people have always said that you will marry Miss Zhang..."

"What nonsense!"

Xie Xun frowned, and his mood dropped to freezing point. He was not deaf or blind. Even if he didn't pay attention to the rumors in the past, he still knew something about them.
To be continued...