"You're leaving so soon?" Shen Yu retracted his gaze at Fu Mingxian, and asked as tactfully as possible, "Didn't you say that you still need to light the ever-bright lantern?"

Shen Yu didn't have any impression of Wang Yan's rivalry, but he heard Wang Yan mention in rare letters that he was the concubine of the Fu Mansion, when Wang Yan married her, he was fighting in the northwest, and after he returned to the dynasty to settle down after he became famous, Fu Mingxian had already passed away. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although Wang Yan never said it, he could see Wang Yan's feelings for her.

When he just came back from the northwest, it was Fu Mingxian's funeral, Wang Yan was lonely for a long time before he regained his strength, and used more indifference to alleviate his pain.

"That's it. Wang Yan replied that there was only a back for him, and he was endlessly lonely.

Shen Yu sighed and followed behind Wang Yan.

The name is a private matter, except for relatives and friends, it will not be easy for outsiders to know, when Shang Li and Shen Yu secretly matched, they only briefly mentioned that they were distant relatives of Fu Guogong's mansion, and Fu Mingxian also called himself Ah Heng.

So Shen Yu didn't know, let alone suspect anything.

……

Lu Fu.

It was still so simple and quiet, and the charcoal fire was burning very strongly, but the aroma of medicinal herbs in the air seemed to be a little stronger.

Through the wooden screen at the door, you can vaguely see Zhao Wanrong lying on the pillow of the embroidered auspicious cloud on the big kang near the window, half-closed eyes, but his face is red from the charcoal fire in the house, and the door is opened with a creak.

Zhao Wanrong's eyelids moved slightly, "Laneige, you're back." ”

Lanzhi nodded, her voice was cheerful, "Yes, madam, the slave maid is back, there are many people in Qingliang Temple today, and the slave maid is still early!"

"What's more, the slave also bought you some of your favorite plums and came back, and you can eat them when you run out of medicine later!"

Zhao Wanrong smiled lightly, "My health is not good, and I have to bother you to help my father and mother repay their wishes every year." ”

"Thank you. ”

Lanzhi put down the basket, half-knelt in front of Zhao Wanrong's window, and held her hand tightly, after so many years of accompanying each other, the relationship between the two of them is more like sisters, and said movingly, "Madam, your business is the slave's business, even if you can't go for the time being, the old man and the old lady will definitely know your intentions." ”

When Zhao Guogong's mansion was sentenced to be beheaded all over the house, Zhao Wanrong's mother was hanged in front of the door to prove her innocence, except for ...... Except for the married woman, the others are all soul-broken...... For so many years, although Zhao Wanrong has never mentioned that she wants to overturn the case for Zhao Guogong's mansion, it does not mean that she has forgotten this blood hatred, it does not mean that she has been carried away by love and forgotten that she is the Zhao family.

It's a pity that her body is not angry, Mo said that she wants to overturn the case for the Zhao family, but it is difficult to get out of bed, and even praying for blessings and wishes needs to be done by others, and even the Zhao family's ranking in Qingliang Temple was covered up by Lu Lijiu's help, which was preserved.

After all, a traitor has no right to enjoy incense offerings.

"I know. Zhao Wanrong nodded quietly, looking at Lanzhi's eyebrows and words, "What's the matter?"

Laneige hesitated and said, "Also...... I don't know if the slave maid was dazzled, so she was in Qingliang Temple...... I seem to have seen Miss Table. ”

"Also...... It's not Miss Cousin, she's many years younger than Miss Cousin, it's just a girl who looks like Miss Cousin......"

Zhao Wanrong just wanted to answer Laneige, but suddenly coughed violently, coughing so much that tears were about to flow out.

Laneige panicked, hurriedly handed over the handkerchief, and attached it to Zhao Wanrong's lips.

"Madame, how are you, ma'am?"

"It's all slaves and maids who are not good, and good slaves and maids should not mention those past events to make Mrs. sad. Laneige looked at Zhao Wanrong with self-reproach, and couldn't bear to look at Zhao Wanrong's weak body with guilt.

Zhao Wanrong stretched out his hand and motioned for Laneige to take the handkerchief away, "I'm not because of this...... You don't have to blame yourself. ”

"It's just that I've been feeling a little tired lately. ”

Lanzhi was just about to answer, but suddenly saw the blood on the handkerchief, the dark red blood was a little dazzling, Lanzhi's heart immediately reached his throat, and he was even more flustered, and he didn't choose to speak, "Madam......"

"No...... The slave and maid went to find the master and came back, and the slave and maid wanted to invite the master back. Laneige subconsciously hid the handkerchief behind her, she didn't want Zhao Wanrong to see it, but the more anxious she became, the more chaotic she became, and Zhao Wanrong was suspicious when she saw her soulless.

"What's wrong, Laneige?"

Laneige reacted violently, and his voice was raised, "It's nothing!"

"Nothing, ma'am. ”

Zhao Wanrong's eyebrows were furrowed, as if her nose smelled a trace of blood, she had taken too much medicine, and her sense of smell was not very good, "You bring me the handkerchief." ”

"Do you want me to get it myself?" Lanzhi refused, and Zhao Wanrong's voice suddenly became cold.

Lanzhi cried and knelt in front of Zhao Wanrong, holding a blood-stained handkerchief in both hands, helpless, "Madam, let the slave go and talk to the master, the master will cure you when he comes back!"

Zhao Wanrong refused softly, "No need!"

"But your ...... Your body is sick like this. Laneige couldn't stop crying, "Why don't you ever say it hurts?" ”

Although Zhao Wanrong was sick and weak, he had never coughed up blood, and when he saw that blood, he would make Laneige panic involuntarily.

Zhao Wanrong's pale face was a little helpless, and he said in a weak voice, "It's like this, why bother?"

If it weren't for Lu Lijiu's superb medical skills and her own strong desire to survive, she would not have struggled for so many years, but she couldn't withstand the exhaustion of oil after all.

"Laneige, what do you say......" Zhao Wanrong leaned on the pineapple wood arhat bed, looking at Laneige with teary eyes, "Is she really like Sister Xian?"

Laneige whimpered and nodded, "It's like, it's really like." ”

Zhao Wanrong lowered his eyes and took a few deep breaths, as if he had decided something in his heart, "Laneige, I'...... I want to meet her. ”

Laneige shook his head, "Madam, don't think about it so much, the old man has excellent medical skills, there will definitely be a way to cure you, we haven't survived so many years." ”

"Don't be discouraged. ”

Zhao Wanrong smiled slightly, her eyes were quiet and gentle, and her tone was very soft, "My body, I know it very well." ”

"I'm very satisfied with being able to respect each other for so many years. ”

It is indeed white, when I first saw her, Lu Lijiu was dressed in a green shirt and plain clothes, even if he was dressed plainly, he still couldn't hide his peerless elegance, Zhao Wanrong quietly remembered it in her heart, because she was not in good health, her mother never allowed her to travel with her sisters from a distance, in fact, she developed her cowardly temperament and inferiority complex in her selfish heart, her body is a luxury to live for an extra day, what else can she pray for?

Zhao Wanrong never dreamed that Lu Lijiu would really strayed into her guest room, bumped into her changing her coat, and after being discovered by others, she didn't even have a defense, and took the initiative to marry her.

Zhao Wanrong was smiling at the time, she always knew very well what kind of person Lu Lijiu was, he wouldn't fail to see that it was a trap, and Lu Lijiu was in the outer room at that time, she was in the inner room, she couldn't see anything, how could she be light?

If he wants to marry her, he really wants to marry her.

Therefore, Zhao Wanrong married so decisively, and married so without hesitation.

But after being married for so long, Zhao Wanrong began to slowly understand, maybe back then, he wanted to marry her sincerely, but not because he loved her.

Perhaps, he married himself just to fulfill another woman.

Lu Lijiu never touched her, he has been married for many years, he respects her like a guest, takes care of her, and gives her all the wives deserve, only love, he can't give her love, a man's love for a woman.

When he was taking care of her, he looked at her with such affection, but it was more like he was looking at another woman through her.

Zhao Wanrong is so smart, how could she not understand the origin of this family affair at the beginning.

But what can be done?

Who made her like it, she didn't complain at all, after all, this family affair was also calculated by her.

She has been cowardly all her life, only that time she was brave, she knew that Fu Mingxian wanted Huo Yanqing to be disappointed in herself, and she was still willing to be calculated, in fact, she had never loved Huo Yanqing.

Huo Yanqing doesn't like himself either.

When she was young, Zhao Wanrong's health was not so bad, she was kind to Huo Yanqing by coincidence, and Huo Yanqing was good to her just because of that kindness.

She wanted to tell Fu Mingxian, but Fu Mingxian couldn't listen at all.

Zhao Wanrong thought, then let's keep making mistakes like this, and marry Lu Lijiu through Fu Mingxian's hand, so that Fu Mingxian will no longer misunderstand that her relationship with Huo Yanqing is extraordinary.

Laneige is just a tearful tear, birth, old age, sickness and death are helpless things for people to do, she knows that Zhao Wanrong will suffer from one more day of illness every time she lives, but she still hopes that Zhao Wanrong can go on forever.

has Lu Lijiu by his side.

"Laneige, I want to meet her. Zhao Wanrong's eyes flickered, and he suddenly said such a sentence.

Laneige shook her head in confusion, "Madam, she's not Miss Cousin, Miss Cousin ......"

"Miss Cousin has ......"

"You promise me. Zhao Wanrong looked at Laneige pleadingly, "Didn't you say they were very similar?" I think...... I want to see her again. ”

"I ...... There are things I want to say to her. ”

Zhao Wanrong had a hint of struggle in her eyes, and her body was ...... I'm afraid time is running out, if she dies...... Lu Lijiu is going to be alone, she wants to see if it is really like ......

If it was really like what Laneige said, her guilt would be much lessened.

Laneige burst into tears, looked at Zhao Wanrong's pleading gaze and nodded, "Okay." ”

"The slave promises you, waiting for you to get better, even if the slave and maid kneel at the door of Fu's house, she will definitely bring that young lady to see you. ”

Zhao Wanrong smiled with teary eyes, "I want to rest, and when I come back later, I'll tell him that I've fallen asleep." ”

Zhao Wanrong closed her eyes again, it wasn't that she didn't want to see Lu Lijiu, but her body ...... She didn't want Lu Lijiu to look at her panting for a long time.

……

Fu Zhoushi was on crutches, standing beside the hollow carved window, looking at Mama Xu, who was walking fast, outside, and was a little impatient.

The door was opened, and a gust of north wind blew into the house, but Fu Zhoushi greeted him, with a little urgency on his face, and more nervousness, "How?"

As the Fu Guogong Mansion has seen the storms for most of his life, the Fu Zhou family has never been so out of shape, but now it is tightened because of Fu Mingxian's family affairs.

Mama Xu also looked at Fu Zhoushi excitedly, "Old lady, it's done." ”

"The young master of the Shen family is very satisfied with Miss Fu, and the young lady has no objection. ”

"It's done, it's ......"

Fu Zhoushi let out a sigh, his wrinkled eyes narrowed into a slit, and he smiled from the bottom of his heart, "Okay, okay." ”

Mama Xu continued, "Young Master Shen likes Miss very much, and because of the matchmaker of the old lady Shang, I am afraid that the second elder of the Shen family will not object. ”

"It's good to be done, it's good to be done. Fu Zhou's continued whispering, "It's good, now just wait for the matchmaker of the Shen family to come to the door, and then you can settle the family matter." ”

"No, Miss Fu also asked someone to say that when she had a chance after the year, she would let the old lady meet that Young Master Shen. Mama Xu pursed her lips.

Fu Zhou smiled, "Really?

Mama Xu nodded, "You can also rest assured, you must take care of your body during this time." ”

Originally, Fu Zhou's wanted to be good to Fu Mingxian, but Mama Xu didn't understand it, but looking at Fu Zhou's getting better and better because of Fu Mingxian, she didn't say much else, regardless of whether the old lady mistakenly regarded Ah Heng as the third lady, as long as the old lady could have a hope in her heart, her body would improve.

Fu Zhou's eyes darkened, and he turned to Fu Mingqiao's body, "Sister Qiao'er's wedding date should also be set, right?"

"The wedding date is set for the ninth day of February. "Mama Xu didn't see the changes in Fu Zhou's family, "The prince of Fuyuan Hou has already sent the dowry into the mansion a few years ago, although it is to accept the fourth lady as a flat wife, but the etiquette system is not half a point lower than the wife, and I think I attach great importance to it, but I don't know why the change of the prince is so big?"

Mama Xu muttered quietly, "The eldest lady is making trouble, and the prince is still insisting." ”

Fu Zhou shook his head, "The children are all older, and we can't take care of their affairs." ”

"The ninth day of February is a good day. ”

Fu Zhoushi lowered his head and walked slowly towards the Luohan bed, "It's the third day of the Lunar New Year, and there's still a month to go......

"The ninth day of February. ”

……

Shen Yu is regarded as a close friend by Wang Yan, but few people in Ying Tianzhong know that in Wang Yan's words, people like him live a life of licking blood on the tip of a knife, and it is best not to have a handle.

Whether it's a loved one, a loved one, or a ...... Friend.

Shen Yu's father, the official worship of the Sanpin Imperial Doctor, was originally responsible for the impeachment of the position of hundreds of officials in the court, and he loved to offend people, and if he wanted to let people know the relationship between Shen Yu and Wang Yan, I am afraid that it would hurt Chiyu.

In addition, Shen Yu has been fighting abroad for so many years, which is indeed quite good.

"Senior Brother Shen?"

Shen Yu and Wang Yan parted ways from Qingliang Temple, and first went to the Shang Mansion to tell Shang Li what he meant, and was about to go home to report to the second elder, but saw Qin Luo calling himself softly not far away.

"Qin Luo, where have you been for so many days?"

(To be continued.) )