Chapter 810: Mrs. Yan

Thinking of the key, I was vigilant in my heart, just glanced at him, he nodded slightly, and I turned away.
Looking back, Yan Qingchen's wheelchair was already near me.
He raised his head and looked at me with a smile. I wonder if it was because of the faint red fine mark on his brows, or because his handsome face showed a touch of radiance in the light of the sun. The smile was so sweet It's a bit inscrutable.
It made me feel cold at my fingertips.
He smiled and looked at me: "Are you happy?"
"..."
I didn't speak and didn't know what to say.
These "old guys" want to see me. Naturally, we have something to do, and we must guard against his eyes and ears, but now he has invited all of them to me and put everything on the table.
What he meant was to tell me that even when I returned to Chengdu, I was not able to do whatever I wanted?
However, looking at those clear and shiny eyes, the hint of thought seemed so weak. For him, I have never seen through.
"Can't say it's unhappy or unhappy." I finally said lightly: "You bother."
He looked at me with a deeper smile.
At this time, Li Guo came up and leaned in his ear and said gently: "Homeowner, the banquet is ready, and it's time to invite the young lady and several distinguished guests to the table."
Yan Qingchen nodded, stretched out his hand on the wheelchair, and the wheelchair moved forward.
There are three main seats directly in front of the lobby. As the owner of the Yan family, he naturally sat in the middle. Pei Yuanxiu and I looked at each other without saying anything and walked over. Our couple took Lier to the left, and Liu Qing Han and Wen Fengxi sat to the right.
At first sitting, Yan Qingchen glanced from side to side, his eyes were faint, and he raised his hand and waved.
Immediately, a group of waitresses with flowers and moonlights entered the lobby holding wine and dishes, and began to add wine to each guest. At the same time, there were sounds of music behind the bead curtains on both sides of the lobby. Shudi's music also retains a lot of antique rhythms. It is melodious and melodious. The music on Peace Day is a little different, but it also has a unique flavor.
I was still thinking that the atmosphere was so peaceful, even a little too good, but it made me a little uneasy. I saw two maids holding a silver plate and put it in front of Pei Yuanxiu.
Inside, there is a large piece of scorched roasted meat, which seems to have just been taken off the fire, and some places are even frosting with oil stars, and under the grilled meat, there are large pieces of medicinal materials, and the heat of the meat is hot, The strong medicinal smell spread out.
Several people around frowned subconsciously.
Pei Yuanxiu frowned, looked at me, then turned to look at Yan Qingchen sitting in front of the main seat.
I said, "Why is this dish different?"
Yan Qingchen smiled and looked at Pei Yuanxiu: "Pei Gongzi, isn't this wine and wine the most suitable for you?"
Pei Yuanxiu smiled lightly: "Yan Gongzi is nothing."
"Remember what I said?" Yan Qingchen didn't look at him, only a cold smile on his face.
Let me see, why are you ...
He is asking Pei Yuanxiu to make a public appearance.
The plate of medicated grilled meat in front of course, of course, is not just as simple as wine and food. The royal family entered the customs from the north. In the eyes of the Central Plains, they are barbarians and savages who drink blood. Such vulgarity is naturally ironic to Pei Yuanxiu.
But that doesn't count.
There is no reason to use medicated food for barbecue. He laid a layer of medicated food below, and still satirized that Pei Yuanxiu was pulling Yao Lao to fight for power.
But I don't understand what it means for him to do so.
But it's just irony. Which of you here hasn't experienced the wind and waves before he took the position. What kind of face-to-face sarcasm is worth? It's not like his approach.
I was secretly trying to figure it out, and then I heard Yan Qingchen laughing: "Today's banquet is to take care of the wind for my sister, and to see off some VIPs."
"...!"
This sentence looks like a thunderbolt.
Above the lobby, everyone suddenly changed color. Rao was Pei Yuanxiu and Liu Qinghan. They were both sobered and changed their faces.
However, none of them can speak.
Yan Qingchen smiled faintly and turned to look at me: "My sister has been away from home for dozens of years, and after suffering, I finally have to return to my hometown. Here, I would like to thank a few distinguished guests for escorting my sister to her hometown. , No respect. "
After that, he leaned over, picked up the jade cup on the table, and held his head high.
No one spoke in the lobby for a while, even breathing seemed to be held, and the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard.
I did n’t speak, just turned to look at his right hand, Liu Qinghan and Wen Fengxi, both of them calmed down at this time, did not answer, and did not raise a glass, but Wen Fengxi also turned to look It's our side.
At this moment, there was a chuckle in the lobby that was so silent that the wind could be heard.
It was Pei Yuanxiu beside me. He smiled lightly, picked up the wine glass on the table, and lifted it toward Yan Qingchen.
"Thank you, Lord Yan."
"Don't dare to be."
"Mountain wife has suffered a lot since she was a child, and she really suffered a lot. Because of this, she is even more reluctant to let her suffer a little more.
Yan Qingchen's eyes narrowed slightly.
Pei Yuanxiu continued with a smile and said, "This time I went back to Sichuan with my wife to solve her homesickness. After solving her suffering, we will not stay for a day."
Yan Qingchen smiled coldly: "My sister stayed in Xichuan, and there is no irresolvable suffering."
Pei Yuanxiu said with a smile: "Her hometown is Xichuan, but her current home is in Jiangnan."
"..."
"She is going home."
The two of them were both jade-faced and handsome, with such a faint smile, they looked kind, but everyone could clearly feel the tit-for-tat under the smile, as if they sparked a spark in the air.
I was silent all the time, at this time I gently reached out and supported Pei Yuanxiu's shoulder: "Yuanxiu ..."
He turned around and looked at me.
"I--"
I was about to say something, but at this moment, a small cricket suddenly came hurriedly outside, and when he came over, he bowed in front of Yan Qingchen and said, "Homeowner."
Yan Qingchen glanced at him lightly: "What is it?"
"The old lady is back."
My back shivered.
If it was said that the confrontation between Pei Yuanxiu and Yan Qingchen made the people in the lobby a little uneasy, then at this moment they could not sit still, and stood up and looked at each other. The original calm face was somewhat exposed. Surprised and surprised. And Yan Qingchen, he was the most sullen in him, but with a slight frown between his eyebrows, his voice was still calm and calm: "The old lady is not going to the Buddha, why did she come back suddenly?"
"This, I don't know."
Yan Qingchen waved coldly: "Retreat."
Then he looked up at me, and I looked at him.
Time seems to be back many years ago, some distant but familiar feelings came to mind, and I and he turned around at the same time, and saw the other side of the avenue, a group of people came forward with great momentum, and walked in the right In the middle, the middle-aged woman with a gorgeous dress and a slender figure is just someone I've been away from for years and I don't even want to see in my dreams.
After a while, they had entered the lobby, and the lady Yan was standing in the middle of the lobby.
I haven't seen you for more than a decade.
But I found out that I have never forgotten her, even though I haven't thought of her at all for years.
She is a beauty. This is a fact that no matter what kind of affection I have for her. Compared to her mother ’s indifference and elegance, she looks like a rose with a strong color and a fragrant aroma. Now over half a year old, she still has exquisite makeup and her hair is meticulously combed. After all, after many years of being the head mother of the Yan family, she has some style.
However, it was a little unexpected that her hair was shining with mottled silver in the sun.
She is also old.
Although she was still familiar with her, she was still a bit off from the woman in my memory. When I was young, I felt that she was very tall. When I first saw her coming in from the door, she blocked the light of the whole sky, leaving only a thick haze on my body. Now looking at her, it seems Not as tall and fierce as I thought. Although her eyebrows were still sharp, there was a kind of sharp breath.
My eyes shuddered a little to her eyes.
And when she stood still, the heavy dragon-stick in her hand fell on the ground, and the whole lobby seemed to tremble a moment.
Except for the three main seats, everyone in the other seats bowed down to her: "Meet your lady."
She didn't seem to hear or see it. A pair of sharp eyes stared straight at me. At this time, Yan Qingchen's wheelchair had passed from behind the table and walked in front of her: "Mother."
The old lady glanced at him, and then looked at the crowd of high friends around him. She was so aggressive that she only stared at me.
"Can't come!"
As soon as she spoke, my hands on the table tightened.
There seemed to be a cloud of haze that spread from the memories and kept covering me in reality, making me unclear for a while where I was.
The only thing that was clear was those bullying eyes, like the memories of childhood, watching me coldly, piercing into my body like an ice needle.
For a long while, I stood up slowly.
Pei Yuanxiu looked at me all the time. At this time, she didn't seem to know what to say. She watched me go around the table and walked to the middle of the lobby. In front of her, there was no expression on her indifferent face, she just stood so calmly.
She fixedly looked at me, her eyes engraved on my face like a knife, and she really felt pain, which also made my face paler, and she was already holding the dragon's staff and slowly surrounding her. After walking around, it seems to be looking, distinguishing, and seeing what I have gained and lost in the past ten years.
When she came behind me, she just felt her breath heavy.
Before I could react, I heard a wind blowing behind me.
"what--!"
I didn't know what was happening, so I felt a back pain, as if the bones were broken, and I screamed suddenly.
It was she who lifted the dragon's staff and hit me the back.
Above the lobby, there was an uproar!
I took a step, almost headed down, and without waiting for anyone to respond, she lifted the dragon stick again, this time Yan Qingchen dragged her sleeves: "Mother!"
But it was too late. The wide sleeves did not bind her at all. The second rod hit me the bend of the leg. When the pain hit me, I knelt down.