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Xing Zhimo knew that she was shy, so he didn't joke with her. He stepped forward and put her hand in his again, and said seriously: "Wanxi, I'm serious, I want the emperor to give us a gift." marriage."
When Yan Wanxi heard this, she was slightly startled. She raised her eyes to look at him and saw that the expression on his face was very serious.
At this moment, Yan Wanxi was a little panicked, and the dream she had that day flashed through her mind.
She dreamed that she was back in modern times, and she still didn¡¯t know what the conversation between the two people meant.
So, at this time, she was a little hesitant.
Yan Wanxi said: "Let's give it some time. I'm only sixteen. Let's wait two years."
"By the way, I came to you today because I want you to help me check on someone." Yan Wanxi diverted the topic.
Xing Zhimo frowned slightly, and he could feel that Yan Wanxi was changing the subject.
But he didn¡¯t expose it, he just asked: ¡°Who?¡±
Speaking of it, Yan Wanxi's face became serious and she said, "I only know that the person's name is Xiaoju, and she is a maid from a wealthy family."
"A maid from a wealthy family?" Xing Zhimo looked at her with a curious look on his face.
Seeing him like this, Yan Wanxi could only explain: "Well, that person has been dead for three years."
"Looking for a dead person?" Xing Zhimo paused slightly and said, "What are you looking for her for?"
Mentioning this, Yan Wanxi's face became serious. She told him what she had just heard from the two ghosts at home, and added: "I am very suspicious now, what are some people doing to deceive these lonely ghosts?" Practice.¡±
After hearing this, Xing Zhimo also darkened his face and said, "Well, I understand. I will ask someone to find out which family this Xiaoju is a maid from."
Yan Wanxi also nodded, took his hand, and said: "You should be more careful when going out recently. If something like this happens again, give him a formation so that he can't leave!"
She was so angry that he believed that if she met that person, she would definitely push him to the ground and beat him up.
Thinking of this, he laughed again, and the depressed feeling just now became much less intense.
Yan Wanxi raised her head and saw that he was smiling. She couldn't help but reach out and pinch his face, and said angrily: "You are still smiling, even though you are hurt, you are still smiling!"
Seeing that he was really angry, Xing Zhimo stopped laughing, took her hands off his face, and said seriously: "By the way, I asked Uncle Xu this morning about what happened ten years ago. "
When Yan Wanxi heard about this, she quickly put her hand away, looked at him, and asked, "What did Uncle Xu say?"
"Uncle Xu told me what happened ten years ago. It was just like what you said. We really had that small woodshed in our house back then.
It¡¯s just that ten years ago, it was not a woodshed, but a place where servants lived.
As for why I have no impression of that small woodshed at all, it¡¯s because my father wouldn¡¯t let me go there. "
Speaking of this, Xing Zhimo's eyes darkened.
Yan Wanxi also heard something was wrong, frowned and asked, "Why don't you let me in?"
Xing Zhimo thought of what Uncle Xu had said to him that morning, and his face became a little darker.
He looked at Yan Wanxi and said, "Back then, not only me, but also my mother and Uncle Xu were not allowed to enter that place." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com