The adopted son you picked up will destroy your entire family (12)

Nan Xian glanced at her mother-in-law. That look made her feel inexplicably frightened, but when she looked over again, the woman had already averted her gaze.

The Xiangfu family has a great business, a deep backyard, and lush elm trees.

The people under the tree stood there for who knows how long, staring at her.

Suddenly there was a dark shadow in front of my eyes.

Nan Xian's apricot eyes moved, and she saw Xiang Kuan looking at her with an unhappy expression, his eagle eyes sharp: "You and Zheng'er are married, and you will be Mrs. Xiang from now on!

Help Zheng'er back to the room first, I have something to talk to you about later."

Hearing this, Nan Xian raised her eyes and glanced at him.

Gu Cheng hates Xiang Jia, especially Xiang Kuan. If he wants to gain Gu Cheng's favor, he must first draw a clear line with Xiang Kuan. He must not be a submissive backyard woman.

Therefore, she planned to play an unruly and willful character in this plane.

Defeat the sky, the earth and the air!

Fighting with heaven is endless fun, fighting with people is endless fun!

Nan Xian bent down and beat his legs, then squeezed his arms, and raised his eyebrows: "I don't want to help, my legs are sore after standing for a long time! Where can I have the strength to help others?"

In addition, I would like to clarify one thing to the Grand Governor. Xiang Yunzheng and I have not yet visited the church, let alone entered the bridal chamber. I took off the red hijab myself. I am still innocent of my daughter's family. Don't tarnish my reputation!

Your son is seriously ill. If I hadn't given him a good medicine, he would have died a long time ago. I am your benefactor to Xiangfu, not a servant.

If you have anything to say to Governor Xiang, just say it directly and don't make private appointments. Although I am not married to Xiang Yunzheng, I don't want to be your concubine in the 30s."

The woman spoke softly, but to Xiang Kuan's ears it sounded like she had slapped him hard several times, and her eyes immediately pierced Nan Xian as if they were quenched with poison.

Nan Xian knew that Xiang Kuan had a violent temper, so she didn't even look at him after he finished speaking. She snorted lightly and turned away quickly.

Out of the corner of my eye, I kept glancing at Gu Cheng.

The woman stepped out of the threshold, and her figure disappeared like a red cloud in the blink of an eye.

The servants in the hall were as silent as cicadas and looked at Xiang Kuan, who had a dark complexion, and did not dare to say a word.

Gu Cheng withdrew his gaze from outside the hall, glanced at Xiang Kuan's expression, and saw that his facial muscles were twitching with anger, his long and thick eyelashes were beating, and he stood silently.

In the silent hall, Xiang Yunzheng coughed a few times with a pale face, attracting everyone's attention, and his fierce eyes extended in the direction where Xifu disappeared: "Shan Ming, let's go!"

"Yes, young master, please slow down!" Shan Ming helped the man up while sweating profusely.

Nan Xian walked around Xiang Mansion and found the kitchen of Xiang Mansion following the directions given by the maid along the road.

Inside, a dozen women who were cooking were eating melon seeds and chatting.

Today is the eldest young master's special day. The kitchen has prepared a variety of dishes and desserts. A meandering water bottle has been set up in the front yard, and fresh and elegant refreshments are also placed on the long table.

But just now, a message was suddenly sent that the eldest young master had suffered an old illness, and all the guests were driven away by the governor.

There were fireworks in the kitchen and the aroma of vegetables was fragrant. A group of women didn't know what was going on in the front hall, so they all stopped what they were doing and gathered around to gossip about the things in the front hall.

Nan Xian walked in dressed in red, with a phoenix crown and a plume, which startled all the ladies.

He looked at the red dress on the woman in astonishment and secretly winked: Could this be the singer that the master brought back from Jianghuai? The bride that the master married today?

They had heard about what happened in the front hall. The bride made a mistake and contracted the young master's illness on the wedding day. It's unknown!

Nan Xian filled a bucket of rice, a few dishes and a cup of porridge without caring about the glare from behind, and started to eat hungrily.

I don’t know how long this body has been hungry. She feels that she can handle three bowls by herself now!

It's a pity that someone didn't let her eat well.

A sharp voice rang in her ears: "Do you understand the rules? After all, she is a lowly and humble singer with no etiquette at all!

This is the bird's nest porridge prepared for Third Yiniang. Do you, a blind bitch like you, have the right to drink it?" The woman stretched out her hand to grab it.

Nan Xian frowned and looked at the woman who made the noise. She was tall and round-waisted, with a ponytail hairdo, high cheekbones, and an unkind look on her face.

The porridge was still piping hot, but the woman deliberately pretended to miss and spilled the bird's nest porridge on her hand.

Nan Xian quickly avoided it with quick eyes and hands, turned the chopsticks around and tapped somewhere on the mother-in-law's hand.

The woman immediately started crying and calling her mother: "Damn it! You not only killed the young master, but also wanted to beat the old slave to death. Come and judge! I just want to protect the master's bird's nest porridge..."

Several chattering women suddenly started pointing and pointing towards Nan.

Nan Xian sneered, secretly thinking that this Xiang Mansion is really full of dragons and phoenix chicks.

Hearing this, Nan Xian's apricot eyes flashed, and he stood up and followed the crowd's gaze towards the bright courtyard.

The young man is as gentle as the breeze and the bright moon, like a flawless full moon in the sky.

Bright and beautiful, shining in the dark night, gentle and tolerant.

"Qixi, is this the adopted son you picked up? This gentle and jade-like temperament is somewhat inconsistent with the name of this plane!

Is he here to destroy the entire family of the Governor's Mansion?!!!

Damn it, is Bai Qiehei so inwardly involved now? He is so hidden that no trace can be seen! Is this the image of the Son of Vengeance? This brilliance... I believe you even if you say he is the Holy Father!"

Qixi: [Host, do you know oleander? It is beautiful and gentle, but the white mucus that flows out after breaking the branches is highly toxic. ]

Nan Xian raised his eyebrows: "Are you saying that this adopted son is just an oleander?"

Qixi: […(⊙o⊙)…Host, you can think so. 】

In fact, it is intended to use a rose with thorns to describe the character to be conquered in this plane.

However, the temperament of riding the breeze and the clouds is different from the delicate and charming red rose. The elegant and pleasant oleander is more similar to him.

While one person was talking, Gu Cheng had already walked in slowly, Wen Ya clasped her fists and said, "Father", after saying that, she took out a light blue porcelain bottle from her sleeve and handed it over.

Governor Xiang nervously took it as if he were holding a life-saving medicine, turned to look at his son with blood on his mouth, and poured out three brown pills: "Zheng'er, take it first!"

"Just eat it and you'll be fine! Swallow it quickly!"

Xiang Yunzheng pursed his lips, and instinctively looked at the gentle young man with displeasure. When he smiled at the gentle young man, he frowned and pushed away the pills in Xiang Dudu's hand.

In a weak voice: "Dad, I'm fine."

After saying that, his gloomy eyes glared at the bride who had nothing to do with her and stood up high, gritting her teeth no matter how hard she sounded: "The singer from Jianghuai is a talented doctor and always carries good medicine with her..."

"Dad, you chose this marriage very well!"

Hearing this, Xiang Kuan was startled and looked straight at Nan Xian.

"Zheng'er, you just said she has medicine? What kind of medicine? Is it the same medicine you took before?" After a series of questions, Xiang Kuan's voice stopped abruptly.

The buzz around them was one after another.

"It turns out that the eldest son Xiang is not ill, but poisoned. Who in the capital dares to attack the eldest son of the governor?"

"What kind of poison would cause brown sweat? I've never seen it before, and I've never heard of it before!"

"Xiang Dadudu went to Jianghuai, how come he had more adopted sons when he came back? Each of the thirteen Taibao of the Jinlin Guards were talented in both civil and military affairs. They had made great contributions to Dadudu Xiang, but Xiang Dadudu did not accept them as adopted sons.

ah!"

"This young man is handsome and gentle. Maybe Governor Xiang came to play with him because he was afraid that he would be bored..."

"Hey... why are two grown men playing around? Besides, Mr. Xiang is already married, so if he wants to play, he should be with ahem..."

"Everyone, I have not treated you well today. My son's old illness has relapsed and he needs to rest. I will prepare an apology gift for you and send it to your house the next day to express my apology!"

Xiang Kuanqiang forced out a smile, sent away the guests, and immediately waved: "Shan Ming, help the young master back to his room!"

Xiang Yunzheng stood up with all his strength, squinting his eyes and staring at the bride in the bright red wedding dress for a moment, but he followed her straight gaze and saw the gentle young man.

Suddenly, he coughed up a large pool of blood, and the dirty brown blood splashed onto the ground. Several people in the hall burst out in rapid exclamations.

"Master!"

"Zheng'er!"

"Shan Ming, why don't you help the young master back to his room quickly? What are you doing standing still?" Xiang Yunzhengzhuang shouted sternly.

Among the few people who did not show a violent reaction to Xiang Yunzheng vomiting blood, they were Nan Xian and Gu Cheng. Their eyes met, and Gu Cheng still gave a gentle and warm smile and nodded.

I thought that the other party would avoid me after just one look.

Unexpectedly, the bride stared directly at him openly. In front of the groom and father-in-law, there was no hesitation between men and women.

He had a quiet smile on his face, but he smiled sarcastically in his heart: He would not let anyone in this mansion go!

A year later, there will not be a single person left alive in the flourishing Metropolitan Governor's Mansion.

Nan Xian was indeed staring at Gu Cheng intently.

But her mind was receiving the content of the plot sent to her by Qixi. The more she listened, the more creepy she felt, and the more she felt that Gu Chengchunfeng's smile was full of murderous intent.

So Cheng is a white glutinous rice dumpling filled with black sesame seeds that has different appearance and duplicity. That’s right!

His hatred for Xiang Kuan originated from a fire in Jianghuai Yilian Building thirteen years ago.

More than ten years ago, spies lurked into the Great Yong Kingdom from Daliang in the north. These spies were a group of beautiful women. They were ordered by officials from the Great Yong Kingdom to enter the mansions of high-ranking officials to steal information.

Xiang Kuan was a promiscuous man when he was young, had skills and loved beauties. One of the female spies from Great Liang entered his mansion and became one of his beautiful concubines.
To be continued...