Chapter 883: Mrs. Wang Xichuanyan

A masked ... man? !!
This sentence was like a basin of cold water, head to toe on my head, which was originally irritated by her, and was a little bit angry in my head. For a moment, my whole body calmed down.
A man with a mask? !!
After the initial anger and shock, a figure flashed in my mind almost immediately, or it should be a title. Because I ’m not familiar with him, and I have n’t even seen him personally, but people who have blood relationship with him have inextricably linked with me, and even gave me the biggest time when I was in the most pain. Comfort and warmth.
With a mask ...
I can't wait to step forward: "What are you talking about? Let me be clear!"
"What did I say, huh, should I be clearer?"
I shuddered slightly, but still looked at each other's disdainful eyes: "What man?"
Xue Ye was somewhat surprised by my ingenuity. After thinking about it, he said coldly, "I don't know who it is, but some people saw him and your mother often in the backyard gazebo. The two people secretly met in private. . "
"..."
"Sometimes they stay there for a long time."
"..."
"Well, at that time, your mother was the elder lady of the Yan family, so she didn't know how to avoid it, and didn't follow the woman's way!"
No matter how uncomfortable she was, I seemed to be inaudible. I only asked, "What does that man look like?"
"How do I know? They all said he was wearing a mask!" She seemed angry at me that couldn't tell the point, and gave me a sneer glance, thought for a while, and sneered: "That mask is funny. Someone I've seen it, it's an iron mask, scratching his teeth, like a grimace. "
"..."
"If he is a good man, can he be so secretive?"
The iron mask ... squinted and fangs ... like a grimace ...
With a mask ... man!
I just feel that the whole person is a little bit stupid, and the sudden heartbeat of my chest is about to crack my body.
An earth-shattering name was already in my heart, and it was about to come out.
King of Iron Faces!
One of the eight heavenly kings who prevailed in the mighty victory of Jingjing, and the invincible God of War on the prairie, also had a huge influence on me in this life, the queen mother and the relatives of Huang Tianba!
At this moment, my mind suddenly echoed those words that Gui Yan said to me when he was out of the palace—
"Dead or alive, in fact no one can say clearly ..."
"He did not return to win Beijing, but planned to travel in the Central Plains ..."
"Who knows, this person is like disappearing suddenly in the world. No matter how many people are sent out and how to find them, they can't be found ..."
At that time, although I was shocked by the news, I never thought that this incident would have anything to do with me, let alone think that this incident would really come true.
but--
If it is said that the one-thousandth guess in Gui Yan's heart is true?
If it is said that King Tiemen was really not dead, and his travels have gone to a place that cannot be found by the court?
I just feel that there is a thunder bang above my head!
For a long time, the rumbling thunder didn't dissipate, but it kept lingering in my mind, and it shook me all.
King of Iron Face?
King of Iron Faces!
...
If I make a bold guess, the masked man with my mother is him. He was so prestigious on the prairie that he was invincible. Then, it seems like this can explain why the queen and the lord After sending so many people, he could not find his whereabouts.
Because he came to Nishikawa.
The court's sphere of influence was the entire Central Plains, but Xichuan was not under the rule of the court.
As for why he came to Xichuan, as a man like him, Yi Gao is bold, even if he sneaks into any unpredictable place, not to mention, Xichuan, this piece has been since the royal family went south Land separate from the court's jurisdiction may have a different temptation to him.
But how did he know my mother?
Xue Yan said that he often wore a mask and met my mother at Houshan. What did they have to do and what was he doing?
I do n’t think that the two of them secretly met in Houshan, just as Xue Yan said, so it ’s impossible to see anyone, and her own words are contradictory-if it is a private meeting, if there is anything to do How could it be possible to go to a place in Houshan where someone may appear at any time, and the meeting place is a gazebo with wind on all sides!
However, if it is not a private meeting, then the meeting between the two of them will not be so simple.
The King of Iron Masks in Shengjing!
Mrs. Yan from Nishikawa!
They are all big men who can turn their hands into clouds and rain on one side. What they want to associate is not a trivial matter.
Also, where has King Tiemen gone in these years? Why is there no more news from him?
Is he still alive now?
Mysteries are constantly flowing in my mind, not far from me. I always thought I could get them and solve them, but when I reached out, there was a force to push them away Already.
I raised my head and glanced at Xue Yan's unhappy face.
...
It seemed impossible to ask any more from her. If this matter is deemed to be a "private meeting", then my dad would not be able to let more people know, so I grew up in Nishikawa and knew nothing about the "Iron Mask King".
Of course, if that man is really King of Iron Face.
At this time, Xue Yan said coldly: "So, your mother is such a person. If you don't follow the woman's way, you will meet a wild man ..."
It is impossible to say not to be angry, but I settled down and said calmly: "Some things, the Holy One smells it, and the Fool smells it."
"What do you mean?"
"My mother had a poor scholar Liu Shizhou, and I believe they have a sense of confidant, so the mother will support him. Without my mother's funding, maybe Liu Shizhou would not be able to persist in the capital, and he would not have paid his respects to Yangzhou Yin. To do good for the people of Jiangnan, he also wrote to the emperor and asked the emperor to abolish the untouchables of Jiangnan provinces. "
"..."
"And the friendship of such a gentle and gentle gentleman, in your eyes, is a private meeting, and does not abide by the women's way."
"..."
"You never knew my mother, what she wanted, and how did you judge her?"
The more I said, the more ugly Xue Yan's face was, from pale to iron blue, and I almost heard her teeth rattling, as if I wished to bite a piece of meat from me, or from my mother.
And I said calmly, "But speaking, my mother never said in front of me that you are not."
"What ?!" She looked at me in surprise.
I gave her a cold glance.
At that time, even though I was so young and so scared, I still couldn't help cursing her secretly in my heart, but when my mother heard it, she just smiled lightly, stroking my heart, soft Tell me--
"Lightness, I don't need to worry about my troubles.
"New lady, she also has her own Shura field."
"You may not see her pain."
Now I know how much the old lady's pain is. For a woman, she is really not easy, and she has suffered too much suffering that should not be suffered. Her persistence, of course, is also a victory. But such a victory is extremely painful.
A terrible victory.
My mother knows her.
unfortunately--
"You don't understand my mother, but she won't blame you."
...
"Because she is not the same person as you."
After speaking, I also returned her cold smile.
In fact, until now, I really don't fear her, and I don't even hate her anymore.
After all, she has lived in her love all her life. She only knows the sorrow of love, and does n’t think about it more. Because of this, she has n’t even been able to leave my mother ’s forces in Xichuan completely this year Eradication, and Yan Qingchen, for whatever purpose, let the situation go.
In fact, she is a spoiled young lady, innocent, even when she is old.
Therefore, my father loves her, but cannot love her more.
After that sentence, I had to turn around and leave, and just now, Xue Xuan suddenly became furious and cursed: "You are not a bad girl, what do you say!"
Although she was not polite to me before, she still seemed to be suppressing her temper, but when she mentioned that my mother was not the same person as her, she suddenly became furious and waved the dragon-stick in her hand and hit me.
At this moment, a person suddenly appeared next to him, and stretched out his arm to hold the dragon's staff with the whistling wind.
A closer look turned out to be a fearless monk.
His arms were thicker than my legs, and the dragon's staff was blocked by him stiffly. I was startled and said in a hurry: "Uncle Fearless!"
The fearless monk said angrily: "Who dares to be rude to the young lady is here!"
"You—" As soon as Xue Yan saw him, more emotional emotions struck in her eyes, she gritted her teeth, "Fearless, you let go!"
"Let me tell you, the Yan Muzhi used to play the Sajia family, but now the Yan family, which other Sajia family can't fight ?!"
He has made this clear enough. Xue Yan has been high above the Yan family these years, including in Xichuan. No one dared to say a heavy word, but he was "hit" by people, his face was so ugly and ugly They were furious: "Fearless, you—I look at your husband's account. If you don't care about you, don't ignore me!"
"The Sajia don't know what to do, and the Sajia never fear anyone to care about it!"
Seeing that the two of them were on the needle, Xue Yan was so angry that he could not hold the dragon's staff stably, and he suddenly fell on the ground, and some people around already found our dispute, and several quick-legged servants Run long ago to call people.
After a while, I saw Yan Qingchen and they came over here.
I thought about it, and still said to the fearless monk: "Uncle fearless, forget it."
"What's the matter! Miss, she treats you like this, and you help her talk!"
"Uncle Fearless, she is the hostess here after all, don't you--"
"Fart! Your mistress is your mother!"
The words came out, like a double-edged sword that cut me, and also penetrated into Xue's heart. Her face was pale, and people seemed to be unstable. The dragon cane barely supports himself.
I also took a deep breath in pain.
But in front of them, Yan Qingchen and they are about to come here, and in the hall of worship, the guests who came to the condolences seemed to have felt the strangeness here, and they all looked at us tentatively and whispered.
I bit my lower lip, and lowered my voice, "Uncle Fearless, don't do this. My mother-after all, has passed away for so many years."
If she really cares so much about who is the hostess of the Yan family, then I think that the hostess may really not be able to do it.
But the fearless monk didn't understand me at all, but was even more angry than me, looked at me, and glared at Xue Yan, and said with a grudge, "Well, if this broken place is hers, it's all about staying home!" "
"Uncle Fearless!"
The fearless monk ignored my shouts at all, turned around and walked forward with a sullen head. I hurriedly reached out to catch him, but he swung open with his arms raised, and I almost fell to the ground without his head. Gone.
Yan Qingchen, who came face to face, didn't feel good at seeing him like this, only Liu Qinghan hesitated a moment and shouted softly: "Master ..."
The fearless monk stopped and glanced at him, took a sip, and left without looking back.
Xue Yan was standing still, unable to speak out of anger, half a moment, turned his finger at me: "Huh, this is the man your mother tuned out, and I've been in the empty door for so many years, and I'm still a savage!"
I didn't say anything with a cold face, at this time, Pei Yuanxiu had come over and helped me.
Yan Qingchen also pushed the wheelchair and slowly walked in front of us.
The attendant asked him, and he should have said the matter in general. He looked at us coldly, and commanded: "Please return to the room to rest, and let someone prepare soup for the old lady to nourish her."
"Light dust--"
"Mother," Yan Qingchen said lightly, "Since she is a savage, her mother has no reason to be angry with savages."
His words were cold and light, but it was irresistible. Mrs. Yan was so angry that she turned pale, now looking at him, she said nothing, and just held on to the dragon's cane and panted. Yan Qingchen turned to us again, and those clear eyes glanced at everyone, and then said, "Today is the day to send Master Zhengjue to the road. I don't want to have any accidents. This person is fine. Sister--" He looked at me with a soft voice: "If it doesn't feel right, wait for the happy event to be completed in a while, and then give some sesame oil to Tianmu Temple. Is that good?"
He said something in a few words, but he said things properly, I had nothing to say, and nodded hastily.
"So okay. Let's go to the hall."
After that, he turned the wheelchair and headed for Ling Ling again.
I was n’t hurt, but my breath was a bit uneven. Pei Yuanxiu kept holding me a while and asked gently,
Why is it noisy?

I glanced at him and lowered my head, "She scolded my mother again."
He was silent for a moment.
The people around me were probably worried about the two of us saying "private talk", and they both accelerated a few steps to walk to the Lingtang. I and he fell to the end. He helped me to walk slowly, just as I was about to enter the gate of the Lingtang. Pei Yuanxiu said gently, "Master wanting to come to your mother-in-law should be an extraordinary person. The more extraordinary you are, the more you will be criticized. Don't be angry."
I was not angry, but smiled: "How do you know my mother is an extraordinary person?"
"If it weren't the extraordinary mother-in-law, why would you give me such an extraordinary wife?"
Looking at the sly look in his laughing eyes, I knew that he was caught by him again, and gave him a glance, but couldn't help laughing.
After just laughing for a while, his expression was still heavy.
Pei Yuanxiu asked, "What's wrong?"
I was silent and didn't speak.
He frowned slightly, then looked forward with my heavy eyes, and saw the white hall, the white coat, flying gently in the wind on the Lingtang, and in the white snow, Yan Qinghan had already held Yan Yizhi Slowly came out from behind the altar.