Go along the smoke corridor.

The housekeeper leads the way in front, passing rockery, small bridge and flowing water. The scenery is picturesque and exquisite.

It's just like a shrinking view of mountains and rivers. At a glance, you can be attracted.

A little further on is the hall.

Nowadays, in this era of warlord chaos, most people are in pursuit of new trends and like some foreign things.

The decoration in the homes of some senior officials is also western.

But in Marshal yuan's home, every place is antique.

Very respected Chinese style, look around, neat atmosphere of siheyuan, green tile moss, every place to stay ancient.

As soon as I got to the door of the hall, I heard the sound coming from inside.

"It's amazing that Miss Shaoyao dances like this."

The voice falls, then accompanies the laughter to ring out.

The voice is thick and medium.

Looking inside, I saw a man, about 50 years old, wearing a suit of Zhongshan suit.

Look energetic, probably in a good mood, so that smile.

I'm very happy.

At this time, a woman is wearing a red rich brocade high fork Qipao, and the final action of the peacock dance slowly stops.

The woman stood up, her white feather fan covering her lips, and her smile was particularly charming

"see you, handsome."

Voice down, she Ying Ying gave a gift, sat down.

The hands of the feather fan swing, waist twist, a delicate bright face, half covered, with shame.

It's just that.

Su Yan is standing at the door.

Next, the housekeeper's voice sounded

"marshal, miss white peony is coming."

The Marshal's eyes lit up when he heard it.

Looking at Su Yan,

"Miss White Peony, please sit down."

Su Yan looks at the vacant seat and goes to sit down.

All the dishes have been served.

Every dish is very delicate.

Peony in see Su smoke appear, a Leng.

Then he opened his mouth

"it turns out that sister peony is here. Why didn't she tell her sister?

Let's go together. "

Su Yan

"en"

she answered.

I don't know what her answer is.

Listening to others, Dai Ze is perfunctory.

There is only one man at this table, marshal yuan Zhongguo.

The rest are all women.

One by one dressed up to show, more than 30 years old, charm still.

Presumably, these people are the aunts of Yuan Zhongguo.

On the left side of Zhongguo in Yuan Dynasty, there is a man.

The man looked a little pale.

Eyes have been closely staring at Su Yan.

It's like looking at the enemy.

Su Yan was stunned.

After watching it for a long time, do they know each other?

There doesn't seem to be this person in my memory.

At this time, the third aunt next to her said too much,

"Zixin, where's the young commander?

Why haven't you come yet? "

Yuan Zixin listened to the words of the third aunt, and his anger seemed to be heavier. He held his chopsticks tightly.

Su Yan heard the name Zixin.

Yuan Zixin.

Yuanzimi's brother.

Thinking of this, Su Yan thought of last night.

It seems that the man yuanzimi stepped on at that time was his brother.

So, it's him??

Yuanzixin tried to restrain his anger and said, "how can I know about him?"

After that, he added, "at home, not on the battlefield, why do you want to be a young commander in front of your father?"

With that, Yuan Zixin's inexplicable sight falls on Su Yan again.

It seems that he is deliberately telling Su Yan that "after all, he is an outsider."

Word by word, with superior.

With that, it seemed that the anger in my heart calmed down.

It's better.

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