She is a heartthrob who wants to live a good life

Chapter 244 Green Tea Selfish Cousin 13

"Master," Mo Yu clasped his fists, seemingly respectful, but his words were very cold and hard, "Your Highness's orders, I dare not disobey, please forgive me, Master."

Tan Yuan glanced at the cabin and said lightly, "I know exactly what your prince is thinking. In that case, you should just send him to the general's mansion."

Without waiting for Qingyu and Moyu to salute, he said softly to Shen Weicang, "Cangcang, the Xie family is in a mess right now, why don't you go to my place and have some peace and quiet for a few days."

Xie Wanheng immediately stretched out his arm to block Tan Yuan: "Cang Cang is a guest of my Xie family, so I won't bother you, Imperial Master."

Shen Weicang thought about it and always felt that Xie Wanheng was a little dumber than Tan Yuan. She also wanted to have contact with Lan Zhinian, so it would be easier to cover up the chaos in the Xie Mansion.

"Tan Yuan, after all, I am a guest of the Xie Mansion. It is not appropriate for me to go to your house."

As if she was worried that her refusal would make Tan Yuan angry, she carefully explained: "I am too tired today, I want to go back and rest early."

When Xie Wanheng heard her weak voice, he quickly put her behind him and looked at Tan Yuan with hatred, as if he had bullied his sweetheart.

Tan Yuan nodded calmly: "Okay, let's go, my carriage is over there."

Xie Wanheng looked at him in confusion. They were going back home, so what did that have to do with Tan Yuan's carriage?

He led Shen Weicang towards the Xie Mansion's carriage and helped her into the carriage. The black snake crawled out again, waiting for an opportunity to bite him.

He dodged it skillfully: "You just bit the assassin and now you bite me. If you don't find it disgusting, I do."

The black snake suddenly became angry. It originally just wanted to warn him to stay away from its master, but now it raised its head and stuck out its tongue angrily, as if it was determined to bite him.

Xie Wanheng was too lazy to argue with the stupid snake, so he turned around and got on his horse.

At this moment, he heard Tan Wuning's voice again: "Xie Wanheng!"

Tan Wuning, dressed in a red dress, rode her horse towards this side and soon arrived in front of the carriage. She reined in the horse. Xie Wanheng frowned and stopped the horse in front of the carriage.

Tan Wuning didn't pay attention to his actions. He got off the horse and ran to him: "Xie Wanheng, how did your hand get hurt?"

As she spoke, she raised her hand and tried to grab Xie Wanheng's left hand, but he avoided her coldly: "Miss Tan, why are you here?"

"I'm worried about you," Tan Wu Ning said as a matter of course, "Mrs. Xie is always trying to plot against you, I can help you by coming here."

She asked with concern: "Why are you here today? Here... I heard there are assassins here today. Is your hand injured?"

Xie Wanheng ignored her, rode his horse back to the front of the carriage, and said to the coachman, "Go back home."

Tan Wuning chased after him again: "Wait, I have some medicine here, Xie Wanheng..."

"No need," Xie Wanheng interrupted her coldly, "Ms. Tan, I don't need anything you gave me. Please respect yourself."

After hearing a few words, Shen Weicang became a little impatient.

Is Xie Wanheng at odds with me? Today, when I went out to play with him, I encountered an assassin. Now that I am about to return home, he is still harassed.

There was a cold light in her eyes, and she became very timid when she lifted the curtain: "Wan Heng, what happened?"

When Xie Wanheng heard her voice, he immediately turned his horse's head and came to the side of the carriage, and said to her gently: "Nothing, we will go back home now."

Shen Weicang looked out of the car window curiously, with an embarrassed look on his face:

"Did I delay your reunion? Just ask the coachman to take me back directly. You can stay here."

Tan Yuan's voice rang out: "I never thought that Second Young Master Xie would have such a hard time sending Cang Cang back home."

He also stood outside the car window: "Cang Cang, take my carriage, I will take you back to Xie Mansion."

Seeing that she had misunderstood, Xie Wanheng hurriedly explained: "Cang Cang, she and I have nothing to do with each other, let's go back home now."

Shen Weicang smiled softly: "I'll ask the coachman to take me back directly, no need to trouble you."

"How can that be possible?" Xie Wanheng disagreed. "A group of assassins just appeared here. What if you return home alone and run into danger?"

Shen Weicang seemed to be frightened by his words. He hesitated for a moment and looked at Tan Yuan again: "Then I'll let Tan Yuan take me back. I'll just trouble you to take a detour."

Xie Wanheng was so anxious that he wanted to reach out to her, but he saw the black snake staring at him fiercely, so he had to take it back: "Cang Cang, we don't need him, let's go back home now."

"But, Wan Heng, isn't this a bad idea?" Shen Weicang glanced at Tan Wu Ning reluctantly, "That girl seems to want to talk to you more."

Xie Wanheng always remembered to help Shen Weicang emphasize her own importance, and said to her very seriously:

"Nothing is more important than yours."

He looked at the groom and said, "Go back home."

As soon as he finished speaking, the carriage started moving. Tan Wuning stared blankly at Xie Wanheng accompanying the carriage and gradually walking away. Affected by the strong emotions in his heart, his hands were shaking.

Tan Yuan glanced at her silently, not taking her seriously, and turned around to get on the carriage.

Tan Wuning stood there for a long time before slowly coming back to his senses.

She actually forgot that Shen Weicang was Xie Wanheng's cousin.

In her previous life, Yan Qizhao used and deceived her for her sake, causing her to lose her life at a young age. She hated Yan Qizhao, and she hated Shen Weicang even more.

Tan Wuning slowly turned around and looked in the direction Xie Wanheng left.

After walking for a while, Xie Wanheng saw that Tan Yuan's carriage was still following behind. Shen Weicang's carriage turned around the last street and he blocked the road in front of Tan Yuan.

"Master, your palace seems to be in the west."

Tan Yuan's voice came from the carriage: "I want to visit the general's mansion today."

Xie Wanheng said coldly: "Not welcome."

"It's a pity that the person I want to visit is not Mr. Xie," Tan Yuan's voice was also a little cold, "Whether you welcome me or not has no effect on anything."

"Second Young Master!"

Just as Xie Wanheng was about to say something, Zhong Yu came over and spoke something in a low voice. He gripped the reins tightly, but after a long while he reluctantly gave way.

Yan Qizhao was sent to Xie Wanheng's yard, still unconscious.

Seeing Xie Wanheng and Tan Yuan coming back one after the other, Mo Yu hurriedly came forward and said, "National Master."

Tan Yuan snorted coldly: "Just now I asked you to send him to my house, but you insisted on sending him here and wasting time."

He walked over to take a look, fed Yan Qizhao another pill, and looked at Xie Wanheng: "Silver needle."

Xie Wanheng folded his arms: "No."

"Then let Yan Qizhao die here," Tan Yuan stood up slowly, "When he dies, you and the general's mansion can follow him together."

Xie Wanheng was not afraid at all: "You want to scare me with this? If I die, my enemies will be buried with me. Isn't this good?"

"Master, I found the silver needle!"

As soon as Xie Wanheng finished speaking, Mo Yu came in with a silver needle and presented it to Tan Yuan with both hands.

Tan Yuan took it over and while treating Yan Qizhao, he said nonchalantly: "It's a good thing that you died, but your enemy may not necessarily die."

With an expressionless face, he inserted the longest silver needle deeply into Yan Qizhao's collarbone and twisted it.

"Uh......"

Even though he was unconscious, Yan Qizhao felt the pain and groaned.

After inserting a few silver needles, Tan Yuan looked at Xie Wanheng again and said, "Come here, take off his clothes and support his body."

"You're using me as a medicine boy?" Xie Wanheng said sarcastically, "If you want to show off your power, go back to your territory."

Qingyu had already come over and swiftly took off all of Yan Qizhao's clothes. Moyu placed the medicine and gauze on the small table next to Tan Yuan.

Tan Yuan stared at the wound on Yan Qizhao's back and said coldly, "Bring a pot of strong liquor."

Xie Wanheng guessed what he was going to do, with a gloating look in his eyes. He turned and left the room, and quickly brought back the wine:

"I can't help with other things, but I'm very skilled in this."