513 Teenage mind
"It's better to make it clear. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
This seems to mean something when you listen closely.
Feng Jiwen pretended not to understand, and also learned his tone of "oh".
When he entered the inner room, Shi Cai couldn't help but smile.
co-authored Fang Cai's sentence 'Mrs. can just look at it and get an idea', is she fake and generous......
Feng Jiwen thought about it for a while, and finally raised her heel and went to the inner room.
"Do you want to go with me?" she asked He Shen, who was sitting on the big chair by the window and looked like he was reading a book.
He Shen didn't raise his eyes when he heard this, but a shallow smile leaked in his eyes, coughed lightly, and asked in a casual tone, "Is this appropriate?"
"What's inappropriate?" Feng Jiwen also asked rhetorically.
Only then did he faintly say "um" and said, "Then I'll go with you after lunch." β
At the end, some of the painters said to Feng Jiwen: "It's not that I can't trust Mrs., and I don't always have to stick to Mrs. β
Feng Jiwen nodded very 'in agreement' when she heard this, "What is this? When did the uncle stick to me? I just wanted the uncle to accompany me." β
He Shen took the conversation and said, "It's good that Madame understands." β
Feng Jiwen quietly glanced at his expression.
Not to mention, this person picked up a shelf with her, and it was really like that......
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After lunch, the husband and wife set off together for Guangji Temple.
When I came to the temple, I saw from a distance the Yancheng waiting in front of the temple gate and the little girl Liu'er who led the horse.
Na Yancheng obviously recognized Hefu's carriage and immediately greeted him, but before he could come to him, he saw He Shen helping Feng Jiwen get out of the carriage.
Na Yancheng couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
"And my lord. He came back to his senses and saluted with his hand at Heshen.
"Zhang Jiagongzi doesn't have to be polite. He Shen smiled kindly.
Na Yancheng subconsciously looked at Feng Jiwen, obviously puzzled, why did He Shen accompany him.
Feng Jiwen didn't say much to her for the time being, but said, "Let's go in and talk." β
The three of them entered the temple together.
Although Heshen is a vinegar jar, but there is also some proportion, to enter the temple, then to talk to the abbot of the temple, stay later, and then go to find Feng Jiwen to go to the front hall to incense.
Feng Jiwen nodded in response, and then took Xiaoxian and Na Yancheng to a Zen courtyard in the apse to talk.
Seeing that there was no one around, Na Yancheng frowned slightly, stopped to look at Feng Jiwen, and asked, "Crescent Yue'er, do you really not consider my proposal?"
"I've said it before, it's not going to work. Feng Jiwen looked at him, shook her head and said, "You don't have to bother anymore, I will never agree to this matter." β
She was so categorical, and she didn't leave any room for consideration in her words, which made Na Yancheng a little anxious for a while, and he wanted to try to persuade her, but in the face of her faint but unwavering dark eyes, he didn't know what else he could say.
He's said it countless times.
But she ...... Still reluctant to go with him.
"Then what are you going to do?" he asked, "What are your chances of staying in the capital?"
"Let's take it one step at a time. "If you can do a few points, you can count a few points.
Na Yancheng was silent for a while when he heard this.
After a while, he raised his head, but his expression had changed, and he said in a tone that was as determined as if he had made up his mind: "Since you insist on refusing to leave, then I will stay in the capital with you to settle this matterββ"
As he spoke, he stepped forward and took a step closer, his hands fell on Feng Jiwen's shoulders, and his eyes looked at her earnestly: "Crescent Yue'er, no matter what you decide, I will never let you be alone." β
Feng Jiwen could see the young man's slender and slightly rough hands due to years of martial arts, trembling slightly on her shoulders at the moment, as if there was some tension that could not be suppressed, and the afternoon sun leaked through the Bodhi tree between his resolute eyebrows, making him appear more tough.
She was very grateful for such unreserved treatment, but she did not dare to express her gratitude because she had suddenly seen through a young man's heart that she had not been aware of because she did not know about it.
Invisibly, she had delayed him too much, and now she couldn't let him have any misunderstandings.
She leaned slightly sideways, avoiding his hands.
"Cousin doesn't have to worry about it. She said with a smile: "Grandfather's matter, He Shen will deal with it with me." β
Na Yancheng looked at her hands that suddenly became empty, and then listened to her words, and he couldn't react for a while.
She called him cousin, as if she was deliberately drawing a line between the two.
And again...... He Shen will face it with her.
"But...... Didn't you fake marriage with him?" he asked worriedly and with some uneasiness, "He helped you, but from the bottom of his heart?"
In the end, he was afraid that Feng Jiwen would be deceived by He Shen, and said: "This person is very deep in the city, even Marfa said that he can't have deep friendships, Crescent Moon, you ......."
It's just that before he could finish his words, he saw Feng Jiwen shake his head gently.
Then he looked at him and said: "The fake marriage is just a joke, and he and I are already a real husband and wife." β
Na Yancheng was speechless for a while.
After a while, Shi Cai was able to ask, "You are ...... But it's all true?"
Feng Jiwen nodded.
Under the Bodhi tree, the young man's tall figure suddenly froze.
He had a lot to say to her today.
Just now, he was still very eager to confess his heart to her.
But now ...... But it was too late.
He's always so slow, so late, always missing her.
The two stood across from each other, for an unknown amount of time.
"I see......"
Na Yancheng said in a trance, his voice was very low.
Feng Jiwen watched him turn around and leave.
His steps were a little vain, and his eyes couldn't find it, and he had just walked a few dozen steps before he bumped into a small novice holding a Buddhist scripture.
Several Buddhist scriptures were knocked to the ground, and the little novice took a few steps back in fright, and recited the words of Amitabha Buddha in a bit of a panic.
Xiaoxian looked at it and couldn't help but look at Feng Jiwen.
Feng Jiwen just pursed her lips and didn't come forward to take a look.
She knows that her words and deeds today are a little indifferent and hurtful, but she can't give a response, and if she can't bear to read it again, I'm afraid it will be the biggest trouble.
"Ma'am. β
Liu Quan walked over from afar, came to him and said to Feng Jiwen with a smile: "Uncle said that the spring plum blossoms in the mountain behind Guangji Temple are blooming very well, and he has explored a good road for his wife. β
Feng Jiwen smiled when she heard this.
It turned out that this person was going to find the abbot to catch up with the past, but in fact, he went to the back mountain to enjoy the scenery and explore the way.
She replied "I know", and wanted to go to the front hall to put incense on the pillar first, so she went to the back mountain to find Heshen.
After the incense was finished, he asked the novice about the shortcut to the back mountain, and then took the little fairy over.
But when he walked to a path near the back temple, he was met by an 'acquaintance'.