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Chapter 92 Tell

He Zexu found Wei Zijun in an embroidery workshop in the city. She was looking at the embroidery work of the embroidery girls.

After seeing him, he walked towards him and asked, "What do you want from me?"

"It's okay, I just want to see you. Otherwise, I would think what happened yesterday was just a dream." He Zexu looked into her eyes and said.

Although there was no one else nearby, when Wei Zijun heard his words, he blushed and looked around.

The embroidery workshop is full of embroidery girls, including women and young girls.

Several of them, when they saw the handsome He Zexu, hurriedly lowered their heads, and then secretly looked up at him.

"I advise you not to come here to look for me in the future. If you come here, I don't know how many pieces of embroidery will be scrapped." Wei Zijun said with a sigh.

Oh? When He Zexu heard this, he looked around and understood the meaning of her words.

"The embroiderers who are useless at embroidery can be sent home," He Zexu said.

What? When Wei Zijun heard this, he looked at his expression and made sure that he was not joking when he said this.

I was afraid that he would really be here and say something that I shouldn't say, so I took him away quickly.

She didn't feel at all that those embroiderers had evil intentions. What woman wouldn't be moved by the sight of He Zexu, who was tall and handsome in appearance?

"How can you blame them? I think you are good-looking, but I can't bear to look at you more than once?" Wei Zijun was a little speechless.

Generally speaking, when a man encounters something like this, shouldn't he be very proud and feel very useful?

He Zexu looked at her puzzled: "Is it my fault?"

Hey, Wei Zijun didn't want to talk to him in such a serious manner, he was very afraid that he would continue to be serious and make some jokes.

"Let's go." Take him away from this place of 'right and wrong' quickly.

Although he had already met him and reunited with his family, Wei Zijun still didn't dare to walk on the street with him, so he simply asked him to get on his carriage.

I don’t know why, but usually the four mothers didn’t feel bad riding in this carriage, but now it was just the two of them, and Wei Zijun felt that the space had become much smaller.

As for He Zexu, his thoughts at this time were exactly the opposite to hers. He felt that the carriage was too spacious and the distance between Sanniang and him was too far.

I was thinking about it, and ordered someone to customize a slightly smaller one, or the carriage could be larger, but there could be more decorations inside, such as a small coffee table, a small bookshelf, etc.

No, we need to customize a larger carriage for a family of five to use when going out.

"Where else are you going?" He Zexu asked.

Wei Zijun shook his head: "No, what?"

"How about going for tea? That Qingming teahouse on the street seems pretty good." He Zexu suggested.

He actually didn't want to drink any tea. He just liked to drink the wild tea fried by Sanniang. The reason why he asked was because he wanted to have a chance to be alone with her. Why couldn't his daughter Ruyi wear girl clothes?

Although he and she were the only two people on the carriage now, the distance from here to the government office was too close, and we couldn't even say a few words before we arrived.

After arriving, the three children will come to you, and you can't ask in front of the three children.

His daughter really wanted to wear women's clothes and beads. He wanted to find out what was the unavoidable reason behind this?

After hearing what he said, Wei Zijun immediately understood his intention.

"Qiao San, Qingming Teahouse." Wei Zijun asked the coachman to go to the teahouse directly.

Soon, the carriage stopped. He Zexu got off the carriage first, turned around and reached out to pick up Wei Zijun.

Although they were an old couple, Wei Zijun was still a little uncomfortable, but he didn't refuse. He handed over his hand and let him get off the carriage.

"Madam, please come inside." The teahouse owner had a sharp eye and hurriedly came over to say hello.

I just saw my wife getting out of the car. I was curious about who this man who looked like an extraordinary person was, but I didn't dare to stare.

He respectfully invited the person to the private room on the second floor and asked what tea he wanted to drink.

Wei Zijun asked He Zexu, and he said it was casual.

The shopkeeper hurriedly went to fetch the best tea from the teahouse and brought some snacks and dried fruits.

"Do you want to ask Ruyi why she can't wear women's clothes?" Wei Zijun asked after the teahouse owner left.

He Zexu nodded: "This can be said, right?"

Wei Zijun smiled when he heard this: "Then what if it's not convenient for me to say it? Will you stop asking?"

"No, I want to know." He Zexu quickly expressed his attitude, eager to know the truth.

"Because she was born to me and she is a girl." When Wei Zijun said this, he paused and wanted to organize the words in his mind before continuing.

"You're not from somewhere, are you a saint?" He Zexu thought for a moment and asked.

Saint Wei Zijun frowned when he heard this word, and then smiled.

She had heard rumors about the Saint, but she had never seen her before, and she didn't know whether the rumors were true or false.

In some places, there are so-called saints. They have little power, but their status is very high.

It is said that a saint possesses divine power and believes in her own beliefs throughout her life. She may have certain abilities that can influence the lifeline of a country, predict the future, or have the ability to talk to gods, etc.

"I'm not a saint, I don't have such powerful abilities. What's special about me is the blood on my body. My blood can detoxify hundreds of poisons. And this kind of blood can only be found among the daughters of my family.

, but not the blood of women from all tribes can cure hundreds of poisons.

The probability of having this kind of blood is very low and very rare. Sometimes it only appears after a generation. Among several daughters born to the same mother, even if the blood of one of them is this special, it does not mean that the blood of other sisters is also.

It's my blood that I was born partial. I didn't know this when I was a child. I thought that the people in my clan favored me in all kinds of ways because I was smart and because I was the eldest daughter.

It wasn't until I was nine years old that I got into a fight with my second aunt's sisters and realized that the reason why I was favored in the clan was just because of the blood on my body. The blood on my body could bring benefits to my family.

But it's not just money, it's also power and status.

Brother Huai, do you know how scared I was when I found out about it? However, even my own mother advised me not to be afraid. Just take some blood when needed and it won’t hurt me.

Life will pass if you endure it for a while." At this point, Wei Zijun couldn't continue and smiled wryly at himself.

When the person sitting opposite Wei Zijun heard this, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists with blazing anger in his eyes.

Whether it was the days when she was with Sanniang in Broken Soul Valley thirteen years ago, or when she knew she was still alive a few months ago, regarding her life experience, the secrets about her, and the reason why she had no choice but not to find him, he

There have been many speculations.

But I didn't expect it to be like this.

Even her biological mother didn't pity her. She must have been so helpless and sad at that time.

"I..." Wei Zijun calmed down and wanted to continue. She found that telling him about this matter was not as difficult as she thought...


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