Chapter 177

In the carriage, Yan's father and daughter sit opposite each other. Yan Dandan hesitated and finally asked, "Dad, look at this young master su Will it be because of what happened in the morning

Yan Dandan is really a little nervous. Seeing Su Qi's appearance, she knows how angry Su Xi is. Under such circumstances, she was really afraid of Suxi. In a rage, she hated them. If that's the case, her plan will be lost.

However, Yan Zhenxing didn't have this worry: "don't worry, Mr. Su is not the kind of person who is fussy. As long as we sincerely apologize, Mr. Su will not bite this matter.". As for that little brother Su, I think he is too sincere to young master su. I can't see that young master Su is wronged at all. "

Said, Yan Zhenxing suddenly sighed, deeply looked at Yan Dandan: "this matter is not the most important, do you notice the silver faced man beside Mr. Su?"

Listen to Yan Zhenxing's words, YAN Dan Dan heart suddenly, that restless feeling more and more strong: "see. I don't know why. I always feel that the relationship between that young master and Su is unusual... "

"You want to say that Longyang is good!" Yan Zhenxing opened his mouth with a smile, but there was no happy element in the smile.

Yan Dandan didn't expect Yan Zhenxing to say what he thought so directly, but he was startled: "Dad!" Said, Yan Dandan's eyes can't help looking at Su Xi's carriage, although nothing can be seen, but the meaning inside is self-evident.

But Yan Zhenxing chuckled, as if he didn't care about Yan Dandan's vigilance: "no matter how quiet we are, the silver faced young master can hear it. So, why do we cover it up? It seems that we are guilty."

Yan Zhenxing, who said this, couldn't see the shadow behind him, the twitching facial muscles, and the emperor's road in the carriage.

And Yan Dandan after hearing this words, this some strange expression immediately become distorted. She looks at Yan Zhenxing like a monster, as if she knew her father for the first time.

Seeing her daughter looking at herself in this way, Yan Zhenxing thought that his words were OK. Now she couldn't sit still. With two unnatural coughs, Yan Zhenxing said: "I'm afraid that young master is not simple, and maybe it's really this kind of relationship between him and young master su. In this way, you and I may have failed in our previous ideas. "

Between the words, Yan Zhenxing's regret in his tone is not concealed. Originally, I wanted to marry Suxi, but now it seems impossible. Just such a good man, how can he be a broken sleeve? The more Yan Zhenxing thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out. He shook his head again and again, for fear that others would not see his mind.

Smell speech, YAN Dan Dan's face also collapsed. She has this idea, at this time was Yan Zhenxing said, in the heart is blocked flustered.

Two people look at each other, are showing a bitter smile, and then did not speak.

After arriving at Yan Fu, Yan Zhenxing wanted people to carry Su Xi in. Which into think, words haven't come out, Emperor Mo is like to arrive at own territory, very natural then took Su Xi in, don't mind others strange vision at all.

After holding Suxi to a guest room, Dimo directly drives everyone out, completely ignoring the different expressions of everyone.

Sitting quietly at the head of Su Xi's bed, di Mo is silent.

Looking at Su Xi's eyebrows and eyes, it's clear that he has never been familiar with her face, but it just ripples in his heart, as if he and Su Xi have known each other for a long time. Involuntarily stroked Suxi's cheek, until Suxi's brow wrinkled, he took back his hand like an electric shock, pretended to be very serious, and sat there with his back taut.

When Su Xi's eyebrows flattened down, Emperor Mo could not help but relax, looking at Su Xi's eyes drifting away.

As early as after he woke up from serious injury, he got a lot of information about Hua Qingyan from Hua Wuyou. At first, he didn't feel much, but the last time Hua Wuyou's words, it was that the emperor's heart was filled with doubts.

There is no doubt that people under the streamer sword will die!

However, the emperor Mo is miraculously survived, in addition to the lack of memory, the rest of everything as usual. Then he thought of seeing Su Xi in red in Sifang City, and his heart immediately filled with a lingering sense of familiarity. With his own survival under the streamer sword, he had a bold guess.

This time, he came to confirm his guess.

In fact, Qizhou did not disappoint him. Although Suxi did not say it clearly, he still hinted at it countless times. For example, those natural words, without accident, called out the name of shadow, all of which made the speculation between the emperor Mo heart more and more sure.

To now, the emperor Mo has been able to roughly confirm, in front of this woman called Suxi, maybe is already dead huaqingyan!

As for why she became what she is now, Dimo also has some ideas.

Within the six realms, there is no wonder. There are many things that the soul sojourns in other people's bodies. If it is, Dimo will not be surprised.

"Well."

While meditating, Su Xi gave a cry, her brows wrinkled and her forehead began to sweat.See this, Emperor Mo Lian heart miscellaneous thoughts, looking at this and his relationship with the woman, stretched out his hand to wipe her sweat. When touching Su Xi's forehead, di Mo unexpectedly finds that Su Xi's forehead is very hot at the moment!

Just a moment's pause, the emperor Mo then slowly transports his spirit power into Su Xi's body.

Soft spirit into the body, Suxi only feel a cool thing like running water. The burning sensation in the body seems to be much less, and the wound is not so painful.

Su Xi's eyebrows stretch out under the continuous spiritual power of emperor Mo, and her face also shows a comfortable look. The emperor Mo heart next loose, but is still conveying the spirit power, did not stop the meaning.

The years inside the room are quiet, but the two people at the door of the room are staring at each other. That is to say, in fact, it's just Suqi staring at the shadow, but the shadow doesn't give Suqi a look.

Hesitated for a moment, Su Qi asked: "Hey, where are you from?"

However, waiting for her is boundless silence, shadow as if did not hear the general, standing there, a word is not willing to say.

Suqi's face pulled down, but refused to give up, again asked: "your master is what?"

In addition to silence or silence Su Qi barely raised a smile so stiff in the mouth, not up or down, looks very funny.

She glared at the shadow angrily. Su Qi finally withdrew her eyes and stood at the door, looking ahead