Quick Wear: Female Supporting Role

Chapter 221 Interlude 2

After the poisonous insect was removed, Yu Qianhang told them that they could leave early the next morning. His uncle would be entertaining guests in the next few days and probably would not have time to deal with such a trivial matter as capturing them.

But Yu Qianhang didn't expect that his uncle would send someone to look for him. Hu Yansheng had an unstable temperament and did things unpredictably.

Going to the Nanqi Palace, Yu Qianhang greeted him and said, "Greetings..."

"You and I are uncle and nephew, there's no need to be so troublesome." Then he looked Yu Qianhang up and down and gave him a good evaluation.

"That girl is Yang Qingxue, and my nephew likes her."

"Nephew..." He didn't say a few words. Hu Yansheng didn't listen to him anymore. Instead, he kept talking about his own opinions.

“That’s it.”

In order to express her apology, Hu Yansheng specially held it again for him.

When Yang Qingxue learned the name of the patriarch, she felt it was very familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere.

"Achen, is your puppet still there?"

Not understanding why his sister asked this, Lin Chen nodded, "There are four more."

"Do you still remember what the clan leader looks like? Can you create a puppet that looks like him?"

Long Yuan roughly guessed her intention, "Do you want to go to the place where Gu is practiced in the appearance of the clan leader and save those people?"

"That's right," Yang Qingxue said, "Since we have a distinguished guest tomorrow, no one will care about the Gu Pool. This is an opportunity."

'A bit adventurous'

"No venture, no gain. Now that we are here, if we just leave, wouldn't it be a shame for them to bring us all the way here?"

Lin Chen was eager to try it out. He immediately took out a doll and changed its appearance. Soon the doll Hu Yansheng was completed.

Hearing someone approaching the door, it was Yu Qianhang. Worried that he might hear their plan, Yang Qingxue made a decision immediately, "You go ahead and I'll hold him back."

"Okay, then be careful, sister."

The three of them separated, and Yang Qingxue opened the door and welcomed the person in.

"Is there a problem?"

He had selfish motives at work, but he didn't say it out loud.

"Tonight at midnight"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Qingxue's face darkened. His uncle came in with his men, praised Yang Qingxue, and then the courtyard was guarded more tightly.

They called it a match made in heaven. Hu Yansheng laughed endlessly and told Yang Qingxue that the wedding invitations had been sent out and her family would come to meet her in a few days.

"Good nephew, take advantage of these few days to cultivate your relationship. The little girl is shy, so you have to be more proactive."

Hu Yansheng noticed that someone was missing, and looked around for him, "Did that kid run away?"

Without saying a word, he sent people to look for it. He was secretly delighted, "This is really wonderful, wonderful!"

When they were the only ones left, Yang Qingxue was calm and said, "Get out."

She didn't expect that Uncle Liao was really in collusion with the Nanqi tribe. Did Uncle Liao know that the people of the Nanqi tribe were refining the Gu King, or did they all collude?

So what happened next, how should I describe it? Lin Chen originally wanted to use puppets again to hide the truth, but he was caught by Hu Yansheng.

"Little bastard, you can still deceive me with your little skills."

At that moment, Yang Qingxue's heart was in her throat, fearing that something might happen to Lin Chen. "Let him go."

Until Liao Han appeared and said, "Stop!"

"Hu Yansheng, you are itching for trouble"

"relatives by marriage"

"Get out! Who is your relative?" Liao Han asked him to let go.

"Don't worry, I just gave him the toys because I think this boy is lovable." He handed a wooden box to Lin Chen, which contained three white porcelain dolls.

"You dropped something" Hu Yansheng said "Xiao Chenchen, uncle is not a bad person"

The smile looked fake and malicious, and the flowers in the corners of her eyes became more charming.

"I'm really touched that you can come."

Liao Han was very resistant to this marriage. He directly disagreed, but the person was on someone else's territory.

In the next few days, Hu Yansheng entertained them warmly and asked Liao Han from time to time, "She didn't come?"

I really don't understand Hu Yansheng's habit. He was beaten to the point of being on his last breath, so why shouldn't he hide? Instead, he went to get beaten.

Hu Yansheng's face was ruddy, and she held up her head and thought back to that day. "To be honest, she hit me a little harder that day, but that kick hit me right in the heart. In the past, when we chatted, she always looked at me as if I was a stranger, but that day, she looked at me straight in the eye. She wasted a whole day for me. When I think of this, I feel so touched, and my heart is full of joy."

Looking at the crazy person, Liao Han's hand holding the wine glass trembled. He thought that these two people would be enemies in the future, but it seems that he was overthinking.

"She didn't pursue that matter. You're lucky."

Hu Yansheng got upset when she heard this and snatched the wine cup from Liao Han's hand, "How can she forgive me so easily? Shouldn't she chase me to death?"

"I killed her sister and brother-in-law, and used her feelings to harm her ex-husband. How could she just beat me up and let it go?"

"Uh" Not knowing whether to speak out to stop Hu Yansheng, Liao Han actually wanted to tell him that the man didn't know about these things. However, seeing a violent figure approaching, Liao Han chose to ignore it.

Hu Yansheng said to herself: "I don't know what happened that day. I did a good thing by telling others where she was. Otherwise, how could her ex-husband bring her back to Huayue? That scene was really touching."

Someone came up behind him and patted Hu Yansheng on the shoulder. When he turned around, he was punched in the face. He covered his red and swollen nose with his collar and took several steps back, then was pulled by someone.

That night, Liao Han was sitting in a corner holding a glass of wine, leaning against a pillar, trying to avoid getting hurt from time to time.

That night, a huge pit appeared in the Minami-maki Palace and the roof was removed. The scene was truly shocking.

That night, the soldiers of the Nanqi tribe surrounded the palace and saw their tribe leader being beaten violently by a woman. He did not fight back, was covered in wounds and looked miserable, but he waved his hand for them to retreat.

The man who was beaten into a pig's head, with bright eyes, said, "Xinxin, you are here"

Wuxin threw him to the ground like trash and stepped on the ground with one foot. Then she noticed someone coming. She held her breath for a moment and wiped her hands with a handkerchief.

At this time, Liao Han came over slowly and said, "You were too gentle."

Wu Xin threw away the handkerchief and looked at the dead body lying on the ground. "I heard that you missed me, so I took the trouble to come all the way to see you."

"You've come at the right time. The Nanqi tribe is having a wedding, and the wedding wine has been specially prepared, waiting for you." Hu Yansheng climbed up and asked someone to bring a stretcher. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. The bright red blood made his skin look even paler, but he didn't care about the pain at all. Instead, he felt very happy.

Wu Xin raised an eyebrow, "Wedding wine? Whose?"

"Yue'er and his nephew..." Liao Han was a little dissatisfied, but seeing that the little girl did not refuse at that time, he thought that she still did not object in her heart.

"Someone, take the guest to rest." Hu Yansheng covered his chest, "I'm going to go and recuperate first. Xinxin, see you tomorrow."

He was beaten to a cripple, but he still smiled with a worthless look on his face. Wu Xin was a little confused and said, "Is he sick?"

At this moment, Liao Han waved to the two children, "Ayue, Xiaochen, that boy, come here to meet your Aunt Wuxin."

"Aunt"

"Aunt"

"Aunt"

Wu Xin felt a little embarrassed about them and didn't know what to say. Seeing that Lin Chen had grown a lot taller, but a little thin, he thought he didn't eat well.

"She came here specially to attend your wedding. She's one of us." Liao Han explained, "As for what happened just now, she was venting her anger for you guys."

During the time he stayed in Nanqi, Wuxin saw his son always teasing a little girl and gave her a nickname, "Little Fatty". The little girl followed Lin Chen foolishly. Wuxin just watched from a distance with a bright smile on her face.

"This silly boy"

Liao Han once asked her about the person who sent her back to Huayue, who seemed to have disappeared after sending her back, and even the mirror monster Mu Qing disappeared, so he reminded her to check.

"No need." After all, the grass on Ning Shujun's grave was already so high, and it had been several years since Qingming Festival. This matter was over, and she didn't want to bring up the past again.

A cool breeze was blowing. Yang Qingxue was staring at the sunset in a daze. She noticed someone approaching and turned to look at the person. She saw Wuxin, who was wearing a purple dress and had her long hair tied up with a hairpin, which seemed like it would fall apart at any time.

"Aunt Wuxin"

"Why not join everyone?" The bonfire tonight was beautiful, everyone was holding hands, singing and dancing, it was very lively.

Yang Qingxue shook her head. She was feeling a little lost. Wuxin didn't say anything but just stayed with her.

"Aunt"

"Um"

"Aunt"

"Um"

Finding it interesting, Yang Qingxue called out to her, and Wuxin responded to her without getting tired of it.

"I feel like you are very familiar, Aunt Wuxin, like someone I know."

Wu Xin rubbed her head, his eyes soft, "Really? I'm honored."

"I used to be a little beggar. She took me in. She would play with me. She would scold me if I got into trouble. But most of the time she punished me by making me copy books. I thought she must have some bad tastes. But she was a good person. She embroidered purses for me, told me stories, made toys for me, and helped me find lost things. I was very greedy, but she let me do whatever I wanted. We even put together a cookbook, but one day I left for a while and couldn't find her when I came back."

At this point, her eyes were filled with tears, and she stared straight at Wuxin, "Aunt, do you know where she is?"

"Are you talking about Liao Han?"

Yang Qingxue was unhappy and curled her lips. "Uncle Liao is also very good. They are all very good people to me."

"Because you're worth it." Wu Xin gently tidied her hair that was messed up by the wind.

"Aunt Wuxin, can I hug you?"