The sweet soup was delivered soon.

It is very comfortable to drink steaming sweet soup on such a snowy day, but the atmosphere in the hall is a bit dull.

I couldn't help but look up and look at Yang Jinyao sitting opposite him.

Her face was a little pale, and even such warm soup could not be warmed. The sweet soup she had missed for so long was drunk into her mouth, but it seemed that it had no effect at all. She was not sweet or moisturized at all, but raised her head a little bit and looked at the heavy snow outside, patches of snow, almost frozen her eyes.

After they talked for a while, I saw that the time was almost over and I was about to get up and say goodbye. Yang Jinyao immediately came over and held my hands. In such a snowy day, her hands were also frozen cold, and there was no longer the warm body temperature that had passed.

She said reluctantly: "Why did my sister go back? I want to talk to her more."

Waiting for her words, I looked at Yang Wanyun and Mrs. Yuerong behind her, and then said with a smile: "Otherwise, come with me to sit in my mansion? I've packed up, so you go and recognize the door."

When Yang Jinyao heard this, her face immediately lit up: "Okay, I--"

But before she finished speaking, she suddenly remembered something, her face darkened again, and she said, "No, Yanqiu will ask the carriage to come and pick me up later."

"Just let the servants tell them that they will come to the Tongquetai, and it's not hard to recognize my door."

"this……"

She hesitated for a while and shook her head: "Forget it, forget it, I don't want to go back too late."

“…”

My mood became heavier. Seeing her lower eyes, although she was not wronged, she felt indescribable depression. She completely lost the bright and joy she had at the beginning, which made me feel unspeakable. I was silent for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Well, you are newlyweds, don't disturb your sweetness. Then you can wait for his carriage here and go back early."

When Yang Jinyao heard me say the four words "newly married", she smiled, but her smile seemed a little reluctant.

I held her hand and patted her gently: "Then I'll leave."

As he said that, he whispered in her ear: "You know my family. If there is anything that is not satisfactory, come and find me. It's okay for us sisters to talk."

She looked at me and nodded gently: "Yeah."

I turned around and left.

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Unexpectedly, the next day, Jin Yao came to my house again.

It was still snowing when she came. I was sitting on the couch with my sleeves shrugged my shoulders and bowed my back. The stove next to me was burning hot, and there was a bowl of hot tea on the small table next to me, which was very comfortable.

The only thing that made me feel less happy was Du Yan coming in and reported: "Madam."

As soon as I saw him, I immediately stood up from the couch: "How?"

He shook his head.

“…”

This man is so proud of his words. As his master, I no longer care about any etiquette issues. I just saw him shaking his head, and my mood sank.

"Are you still not found?"

"No."

“Is it because there is not enough manpower?”

"It's not a matter of manpower," he said: "The Master of the Kingdom was originally appointed by the emperor, so he is naturally different from the practitioners in other temples and temples."

“…”

This is true.

As Shui Xiu said, if everyone knows where the Master of the Kingdom is practicing, then they probably go to him to seek spiritual talismans and those who seek protection will be lined up in a row, so what else can they talk about in practice?

I sighed and said, "It seems that it is really hard to find. Otherwise, I will send someone to guard the Taimiao. Anyway, your wife has also said that in some months, on the first and fifteenth day of the day, the Master of the Guardian will go to the Taimiao to pray for blessings. If you can meet, it is the best. But-"

However, when I met Taimiao, I probably had no chance to get in touch with him.

When I thought of this, my brows frowned.

Du Yan stood in front of me, paused for a while, nodded slightly, and turned around and walked out.

But just as he reached the door, he stopped again, looked back at me as if he was hesitant, thought about it, but he still walked back.

I looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

"Maybe, the Minister of Revenue will go to find him."

"What?!"

I was stunned for a moment, and then I saw that there was no temperature on Du Yan's ice face, and he said coldly: "I have heard of it."

"How did you hear it?"

"At the beginning, I served the emperor."

I frowned slightly, sat up from the couch and looked at him, with countless doubts in my heart, but I didn't know which one to ask, but I just repeated it again: "Ministry of Revenue? Lord Shangshu?"

"right."

"What are you doing when the Minister of Revenue is looking for him?"

"I don't know."

“When should I go?”

"I'll go once in a while."

My eyebrows frowned slightly again.

Du Yan's words have always been brief and to the point. I was not worried that he would hide anything, but his words made me feel a little strange.

The Minister of Revenue will go to the National Guardian Mage every once in a while?

If this is the case, then if I follow him, can I find the place where the mysterious protector of the country practice?

However, he was confused and confused, and the Minister of Revenue went to find the Master of the Guardian every once in a while. Of course, it was the emperor's order, but what should I do when I go to him?

Moreover, if this is the case, then the coldness at the beginning...

I couldn't help but look up, but saw Du Yan standing there calmly, his thin lips pursed into a thread, and he didn't plan to say anything more. In fact, I also understood that if it was really a secret, he would probably hear it when he followed Pei Yuanhao to guard, but he would definitely not really let him know. What he told me today was probably all he knew.

So I said softly, "Okay, I understand."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! He nodded: "I will leave."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out.

Just as he stepped out of the threshold, Caiwei outside hurriedly walked in, greeted me, and said, "Madam, Miss Jinyao is here."

"ah?"

I was stunned. I recalled the day before when I saw her at the Yang family. She refused to invite her, but she didn't expect that she would come so soon. I hurriedly greeted her and saw that she was wearing a thick cloak like yesterday. However, no one had an umbrella for her today. When she walked from the gate to this side, a thin layer of snow fell on her shoulders and headed: "Sister Yan."

I smiled and went up to meet him: "Why are you here?"

"Come and see my sister," she said, looking at me: "Didn't my sister say, let me come over and talk to my sister."

“…”

I looked at her carefully and suddenly realized.

Compared to Gui Ning yesterday, when her parents were forced to smile, today she is much pure and haggard. The faint blue-gray color in her eyes can't even hide her makeup, and her eyes are full of red bloodshot.

I didn't say anything, but reached out and gently brushed the snow foam on her shoulders, told Caiwei to bring some hot tea and snacks, then took Yang Jinyao's hand and returned to my room.

As soon as I entered the room, a warm warmth came, and a strange rosy rose on her pale face. I pulled her to sit down by the couch and said with a smile: "That's good. Even if you get married, don't be with your husband all day long. Come to my sister to visit her. How great is it for us to talk to each other."

She smiled and nodded.

This is the first time I have watched her look after she gets married. Her long hair is tied up with an exquisite bun behind her head, and she is full of various headdresses, so she naturally has the demeanor of the Lady of Shangshu. She has also completely transformed from a wild and unrestrained little girl to a luxurious and quiet young woman.

But, maybe it's a bit too much.

She was too quiet.

If a person has no huge changes, his temper cannot change within one or two days - if he is really reborn like a phoenix as fire, I have seen with my own eyes, but the price he paid is unimaginable to ordinary people, and the harm he suffered is even more unimaginable to ordinary people - and Yang Jinyao, she should not have done so.

When Caiwei brought her a refreshment, I winked at her, then she retreated and closed the door.

I smiled and held Yang Jinyao's hand: "Come on, tell me, will your husband treat you well in the past few days of the wedding?"

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw Yang Jinyao's eyes turn red.

Suddenly, my brow frowned.

Her eyes became redder and redder, and the darkness that could hardly be hidden was pouring up with tears. She looked at me, and tears were already spinning in her eyes, almost falling down, and she choked and said, "Sister Yan, I--"

My face slowly sank: "His he not good to you?"

She pursed her mouth as if she wanted to endure it, but tears had already slid down her cheeks.

Then, she cried: "Sister Yan--"

She rushed into my arms. Although she was sitting on the couch and was ready, she was almost knocked down by her. I hurriedly protected her with both hands and hugged her in my arms. Yang Jinyao buried her head in my arms and cried whimperingly. After a while, she felt the clothes on her chest wet, and the cold feeling made me tremble suddenly.

I didn't say anything and immediately persuaded her, but gently stroked her back to help her calm down.

The wide and quiet room echoed with a woman's sob. In such a cold winter, it made people feel more and more cold. It took me a long time to finally stop crying, sobbing gently, and raised my head from my arms, with my eyes already swollen.

She choked and said, "Sister Yan, I'm so sad."

“…”

I didn't say anything, just looked down at her in a heavy mood.

Don’t ask about the withering and prosperous things when you start, and then you will know when you look at your face.

There are some things that cannot be concealed in women, such as poverty, love, jealousy, and happiness.

I could tell from the time she returned to Ning yesterday.
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