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Volume Nine, Chapter Twelve, Jinping Villa Seven

The woman smiled and looked back suddenly. She had a pair of bright almond-shaped eyes, a clear face, beautiful and dignified, and her black hair was pulled into a flying cloud bun, revealing half of her swan-like white and slender jade neck.

And her appearance was exactly that of Xie Lingyan, who had been away for three years. Ying Feiyang was so shocked that he blurted out the word "senior sister".

After hearing this, the man on the other side burst into laughter. Young Master Ling smiled and said, "I said that this young man will definitely call you Senior Sister when he sees you. It's true, right?"

The woman also smiled and said: "It is said that my nephew is like my uncle and my niece is like my aunt. I look like my niece who I have never met. It is natural and natural."

After hearing their words, I couldn't help but take a closer look at the woman in front of me.

After the Lingxiao Incident, he and Xie Lingyan had been separated for nearly three years. They all said that women had changed. He was really not sure what Xie Lingyan had become now. The woman in front of him looked very similar to the Xie Lingyan in his memory.

No wonder he would admit his mistake at first sight, but his temperament is completely different from Xie Lingyan.

Different from Xie Lingyan's quick and easy temperament, the woman in front of her has a quiet and elegant temperament, dignified and elegant, with a mature air that Xie Lingyan does not have. Looking at Ying Feiyang, her eyes are curious and a little gentle, just like looking at a nephew.

The appearance may have changed in three years, but the temperament will not change to another person. This makes Ying Feiyang more and more confused, unable to tell who the woman in front of him is.

Upon seeing this, Gongzi Ling snorted and said, "Thank you to Lingxiao for the second time, Kangle for the big one, and Anping for the small one. Didn't you hear your master mention it?"

Ying Feiyang still blinked blankly, his master didn't even want to mention his own name, let alone others.

Seeing Ying Feiyang's embarrassment, the woman introduced herself with a smile and said: "Lingxiao Shuangxie, Kangle Anping, I am the little Xie among them, Xie Kangle is my brother, Xie Lingyan is my niece, I used to be the same disciple as your master

I studied art and later married to Jinping Villa. In terms of seniority, you should call me Senior Sister."

Ying Feiyang suddenly understood. Although no one told him clearly, from the past few words of his master, Shang Ying and others, he could infer that there was some karmic entanglement between Gongzi Ling and the Lingxiao Sword Sect. Only then did he know that there was this marriage relationship.

, but then, even greater surprises came to mind, and Ying Feiyang blurted out: "But..."

But after he uttered the first two words, Ying Feiyang noticed a cold and stern look flashed through Young Master Ling's narrow eyes, and suddenly felt a chill all over his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cave. At the same time, he had been standing beside him, looking like a maid.

The woman calmly tugged on his sleeve.

Ying Feiyang noticed something was wrong and hurriedly changed the subject and said, "But...how come I have never heard Master or anyone from the Lingxiao Sword Sect mention you?"

Hearing this, Xie Anping had a sad look on his face, and said with a wry smile: "Have you never mentioned it before... It's no wonder that it is best not to mention the expulsion of the sect and the people who are in the door..."

Young Master Ling immediately snorted coldly: "I only know that my roommates are at war with each other and are stuck in their ways. No wonder the Lingxiao Sword Sect has declined like this. Your stubborn brother is now the leader. I'm afraid..."

"Okay, husband, don't say any more..." Xie Anping stopped Young Master Ling from talking anymore, but he frowned, held his heart in his hands, and showed a painful expression.

Upon seeing this, Gongzi Ling immediately hugged her and asked: "Madam, is it happening again? I'll help you to rest."

Xie Anping sighed: "It seems that the root cause of the disease will not be cured for a while, but I can't entertain the younger generation like me... Husband, let him stay here for now."

Young Master Ling frowned and said, "Jinping Villa does not accept male guests."

The succubus who looked like a maid smiled and said: "No male guests? The young master said this. It seems that my husband has displeased the young master again."

Young Master Ling said: "The woman who abducted my Jinping Villa came to visit me in a big way. Should I give him a good look?"

Xie Anping pinched Young Master Ling's waist lightly, and then said: "Sister Fu, don't be surprised. He means that Jinping Villa is your natal home, and you and your wife are family members. How can you be considered guests when you return to your natal home to visit?"

With me as my apprentice nephew, he is not considered an outsider as he is a classmate of mine, so why not let him stay here?"

Young Master Ling said helplessly: "Okay, okay, you will be the good guy, but if you stay, I will stay. I don't have time to entertain him."

The maid-like succubus said: "Sir, please help your wife go back to rest first. I will take care of the entertainment."

Xie Anping said: "How can this be embarrassing? You and your wife are guests from afar, how can I make you tired and troubled?" Xie Anping said, and took the hand of the banshee affectionately.

But the banshee took a step back, avoided Xie Anping's hand and saluted, "Madam, what can I say? Although I am married, I am the maid of Jinping Villa one day at Jinping Villa, so why do I need to be polite?"

This moment's movement was seen by Ying Feiyang. The banshee seemed to be respectful, but Ying Feiyang was vaguely aware that she avoided Xie Anping's involvement not only because she adhered to the distinction between master and slave, but more like fear, retreat, and avoidance.

Contact Xie Anping.

Xie An's smile seemed to freeze for a moment, then returned to normal in the blink of an eye, and said: "Then we have sister Laofu, and our nephew Ying. I am not feeling well today and it would be rude. I will talk to my nephew another day."

Xie Anping said goodbye to them with a bow, and then was supported by Gongzi Ling to leave. On the Jiuqu Water Corridor, the water mist was hazy, and the figure gradually receding in the mist became more and more ethereal and unreal...

At this time, the succubus said: "Young Master Ying is going to see Miss Chu Song. I also want to go find Zhao Ya, so I'll go with you. Let me lead the way."

As he spoke, he made a "please" gesture and led the way.

Ying Feiyang followed closely behind her, and then he looked at the appearance of the banshee from the side. The banshees of Jinping Villa were all colorful and beautiful, and this girl was no exception. Although she was not a beauty, she was also graceful and beautiful. The only one with

What was different was that her hair was combed up and she looked like a woman.

Ying Feiyang said: "If you don't want to be a young master, you can just call me Xiao Ying. I wonder what you call me sister?"

The banshee chuckled and said: "I was born as Yanzi, so I took Yan as my surname. My wife gave me the word "Fu" in my name. But now that I have married away, I have adopted my husband's surname. Just call me Mrs. Han."

Ying Feiyang said sweetly: "Young Master Peacock values ​​girls over boys. He never likes to marry and follow his husband. In Jinping Villa, I should do as the locals do. I'd better call you Sister Yan. Listening to what Sister Yan just said, she should be referring to me."

Then we have known each other for many years, Master Xie."

Yan Fu nodded and said: "That's true. I was there when the villa was established. In terms of seniority, except for Zhao Ya, all the other girls in the villa are my descendants. However, I later married my husband and was no longer in the villa.

Stayed inside."

"So that's it. I believe that the Yan family's sisters are also aware of the old things in the Villa, so forgive me for asking." Ying Feiyang's footsteps sank and he asked with determination: "Dare you ask Senior Sister Xie if she... is already dead!" (
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