I Was Called a Poor Widow, But I Relied on My Supernatural Powers To Fight Back In Ancient Times

Chapter 579 Encounter with Mr. Xie Dalang

Sitting opposite the door is a young man wearing a silver silk coat. He has a high nose, thin lips, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a few strands of black hair under the temples. He has a handsome profile and a fair face.

His black hair was **** high and fixed with a jade hairpin. When he stood up, a mutton-fat white jade plaque hung from his waist, decorated with green tassels. His movements showed a sense of calmness and elegance.

 “Xie Yu has met Aunt Bai, Miss Bai.”

Xie Yu stood up and bowed his hands. Since the last time they said goodbye, he had sent someone to check. Unexpectedly, he met the family again today. Seeing the happy appearance of the family, he felt envious in his heart and ordered the waiter to give them to him. There is a roast chicken on the table first.

“It turns out to be Mr. Xie Dalang. I haven’t seen you for a long time. I didn’t expect you to recognize us.”

　　Once the person is confirmed, Baiyunxi doesn’t have much to bear. He can only eat a roast chicken.

“Xie Yu is ashamed of Aunt Bai’s words. Xie Yu has always kept the life-saving grace in mind and has never forgotten it. I didn’t expect to meet Aunt Bai again today, which proves that we are destined to be together.”

 Xie Yu smiled gently and bowed again.

"Aunt Bai, please sit down. Let Xie Yu offer you a drink first. I saw Aunt Bai and her family enjoying themselves today. I was envious of them, but I couldn't bear to disturb them, so I could only give Aunt Bai another dish."

As soon as he finished speaking, the attendant standing next to him immediately picked up the wine flask and poured two glasses of wine.

Xie Yu invited people to sit down, raised his wine glass to Baiyun River, and raised his glass.

“Since we happened to meet each other at the restaurant today, let Xie Yu toast you two first, express your feelings, and ask my aunt to give this junior a chance to thank you.”

Hearing Xie Yu call himself a junior, Bai Yunxi was stunned.

　　"Thank you, Mr. Dalang, for being polite. I am just a peasant woman and cannot be regarded as Mr. Lang's elder."

Looking at this person's low-key and luxurious clothing and the calm manner in which she behaves, she must be a husband raised in a wealthy family. She is a peasant woman, so she really does not match her family.

Furthermore, as far as she knew, the county magistrate of their Qing County was also named Xie, but she didn’t know if the person in front of her was from the same family as the county magistrate.

Xie Yu listened to Bai Yunxi’s tone and shook his head directly.

“Ms. Bai doesn’t need to be friends with this junior. If Miss Bai hadn’t reached out to save me, it’s up to me whether I would have survived. You don’t ask for repayment, but I can’t be that ungrateful person.”

With that said, Xie Yu raised his hand to Wenyou again, "Thank you very much, Miss Wenyou, for saving your life. Please accept Xie Yu's bow."

Wenyou glanced at him and raised her hand, but Xie Yu was stunned but did not bow down.

 “Aunt Bai said, you’re welcome.”

These literati are really troublesome. From the time they came in to say hello to now, they are very annoying.

Listening to Wenyou's complaints, Baiyunxi curled his lips, "It was a coincidence at the time. I did it casually. I really don't need to thank Dalangjun in return."

 She just listened to what people were saying, but if she took it seriously, it would be ridiculous.

However, it is not worth having a glass of wine. The alcohol content of the wine of this period is inherently low, and it is added with various elegant flavors such as flower wine. It is not a problem to drink a pound or two.

Thinking of this, Baiyunxi picked up the wine glass, glanced at Wenyou, and drank directly.

 “Then I would like to thank Mr. Dalang for the gift of food.”

Wenyou also picked up the wine glass, drank it down, and put the wine glass on the table. Just as the attendant was about to pour the wine again, he was a little blocked by the question.

 “I’m not good at drinking, so I shouldn’t drink too much.”

The entourage was stunned for a moment, and his face suddenly turned a little ugly. Before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Mr. Xie Dalang with a wave of his hand.

 (End of this chapter)