Chapter 365： : Although I don’t believe in ghosts and gods, I believe in her

Eleven originally wanted to push Xie Cheng in, but when Xie Cheng heard this sentence, he suddenly raised his hand.

The man sat in a wheelchair and looked sideways. A belt inlaid with orbs bound his thin waist. A delicate silver medal was hung around his waist. The tassels under the silver medal were replaced with a color that matched the green robe. On the folds of the blue shirt rolled up.

There was no murderous aura that was common in his brows before, his eyes were still as dark as lacquer, and the slender black eyelashes drooped slightly, as if he was in deep thought. After a while, those eyes looked over and said:

"Although I don't believe in ghosts and gods, I believe in her."

"Some things don't exist if you don't believe in them."

The Guo couple standing at the bottom of the steps were full of disbelief.

Xie Cheng and Shen Rulan have always been at odds. The root cause of their quarrel is that Shen Rulan always draws fortune-telling and drawing talismans. Xie Cheng despises these things. Now he...

"General Xie, be sober, there are no ghosts and gods in the world, and there are no prophets!" Mr. Guo couldn't believe it.

"Master Guo." A clear voice suddenly sounded, and a woman in a women's court uniform stood up. She looked fair and well-behaved, and looked very thin, like a cat.

Xie Yao opened his eyes wide at the side, then silently walked over, stretched out his white and tender little hand, took Jiang Fu's hand, raised his head and asked obediently, "When did Sister Ah Fu come?"

Did you hear him talking to them...

Xie Cheng lowered his eyes, glanced at the hand held by Xie Yao, then turned his head expressionlessly, and sat there quietly without speaking.

Jiang Fu reached out to touch his head, and said very lightly, "I just came here not long ago."

Xie Yao took her hand, looked up at her, his delicate and beautiful face was slightly wrinkled, how long has it been since he came here...

The Guo couple below were startled, seeing that she was so close to Xie Yao and wearing the clothes of a women's courtyard, they realized that this was Jiang Fu!

"It's you, you are Jiang...you are the princess of the county!"

The woman even pushed Mrs. Guo away, jumped forward twice, almost fell to the ground, she cried heavily, "I beg the princess to let the little girl go, she and His Highness the Eighth Prince really have nothing to do..."

Jiang Fu held Xie Yao's hand, turned his head to Xie Cheng and said, "General, I see that this lady is also tired from crying, how about taking her in for a cup of tea?"

Xie Cheng didn't really want to bring people in, but Jiang Fu had already opened his mouth, so he closed his eyes lightly, nodded and said, "Please bring people in."

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As the night darkened, the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, revealing a cold white silver hook.

Mr. and Mrs. Guo came out from Xie's house, Mr. Guo's face was still ugly, and Mrs. Guo was still crying very sadly holding her handkerchief.

Mr. Guo walked up to the carriage, turned his head and glanced at the Xie family's plaque, and said loudly, "It's really deceiving! If we come back tomorrow, I don't believe that they can really be lawless under the eyes of the emperor!"

Mrs. Guo cried while pinching her handkerchief, "But now the emperor values ​​the county princess very much, what can our Yinger do, woo woo woo..."

"How old is she, she hasn't come home for so long, she..."

While talking, Mrs. Guo passed out directly.

Master Guo hugged Mrs. Guo, "Madam, what's wrong with you, Madam!?"

"Come here quickly, quickly, take Madam back!"

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In the corner, there was a shadow hiding in the shade of the trees. After the Guo family's carriage moved, he said to the people beside him, "I'll go and have a look, you go back and tell His Highness first."