"Mr. Dan, are you here?" Wuya Villa is not worthy of its name at all, and has nothing to do with mountains. If the large soil slope that is only slightly higher than the flat ground can be called a mountain, Xi'er will accept it.
Anyway, in her opinion, it can't be regarded as a mountain at all, and even the slope is too short. Is it because this villa is called a villa because it is surrounded by mountains?
"Old Beard, come here, I have met my niece. She is my eldest brother's heart and soul, and she is also my master's treasure. You must not let the people in the villa neglect you. If you do not like her in the slightest, I will not spare you."
Xi'er raised her eyebrows and looked at Danqing. Why did she feel that he looked so much like his master here? Could it be that he was already a prospective son-in-law?
"Old Beard has met Miss Mei. When Miss Mei comes as an honored guest, Wuya Villa will treat her with all her heart..."
"Mr. Hu, you're welcome." Xi'er smiled and walked into Wuya Villa with Danqing. After just two steps, she saw Duan Tianhen coming out quickly.
Duan Tianhen's eyes suddenly shone when he saw Xi'er, and a rare smile appeared on his originally worried face. He quickly walked closer, cupped his fists and saluted, "Miss Mei, you are here."
"Leader Duan." Xi'er responded with a smile, and then looked at the people behind Duan Tianhen. A white-faced scholar holding a paper fan, with a smooth face, slightly squinted eyes, always with a faint smile.
.I guess he was a military advisor. The other one was a big man with a beard, and he always had an ax and a halberd in his hand. He looked like a brave and foolhardy general. The other one was an acquaintance, Xia Mo. I saw that he had a single pair of phoenix eyes.
Ye Yue stared at Xi'er behind her without turning around, completely ignoring everyone.
"Miss Mei, please come in quickly."
Arriving at the meeting hall of Wuya Villa: "Civil and Military Hall", the guests and hosts were seated, and someone brought tea. Xi'er only took a sip of tea and stopped moving. She had to wash her hands before eating. This is a good habit. She has it, but
There doesn't seem to be one here. Guests are greeted directly to the meeting hall without freshening up.
She can understand it. Duan Tianhen looks sad no matter what. It seems that his sister is ill again. Moreover, Xia Mo is here, but the good doctor is not there. It's not that he can't show his temper, but let him
Xia Mo is the representative, and he is probably treating Duan Wuya.
"Come on, Xiao Xi'er, uncle, let me introduce you." Dan Qing sat next to him, pointing to the bearded man on Duan Tianhen's right hand and said: "The big black man is called Qin Mang, and the white-faced scholar is called Fan Zhe. They are Duan Tianhen.