"My father was unable to cure my mother's illness back then, and after my mother died, he swore in disheart in front of the whole clan that he would never be contaminated with medicine again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoOver the years, there have been countless people who have come to see me, many of whom are powerful and powerful, but my father refuses to see him, and he refuses to give anyone face. Banxia said in embarrassment: "Even if it's me, I'm afraid I can't persuade him." ”

Although Feng Jiwen was disappointed when she heard this, she was still unwilling to let go of this glimmer of hope, so she said: "I want to send a letter to Ling Zun to explain the details of this matter, I don't know if it is convenient?"

"There's nothing inconvenient about it. Banxia sighed softly and said, "I'm afraid I'm afraid that my wife's efforts will be in vain......"

If her father was really so easy to persuade, she would not have been able to talk about this glimmer of hope to Feng Jiwen until now - it was precisely because she knew that it was not easy, and she was afraid that Feng Jiwen would be happy in the end, so she never dared to talk about it.

But when he saw Feng Jiwen's gloomy expression, he still couldn't help but say it.

"It's good to give it a try. Feng Jiwen insisted: "When the uncle comes back, I will discuss with him to write a letter, and then I will ask someone to send it to the Luo family - then I will have to trouble you to help lobby one or two on the letter, do you think it's okay?"

Banxia nodded, but her expression was still not optimistic.

What kind of character her own father is, she knows better than others.

Seeing Feng Jiwen so attentive, she couldn't help but faintly regret her momentary pleasure.

Banxia's face was bitter, and her mind was turning over and over again, wondering if there was any other way to think of it.

After a while, he suddenly raised his head, looked at Feng Jiwen, and said, "After my wife writes the letter, I will personally bring it home to my father." ”

Feng Jiwen didn't have time to be surprised, so she listened to He Lin on the side and asked in surprise: "What are you...... Want to go back to Gangnam?"

Banxia nodded, turned his face to look at him and said, "With just a letter, I'm afraid it's difficult to explain the details of this matter." I thought about it and thought it would be appropriate to consult with him in person. ”

After a pause, he said to Feng Jiwen: "Even if my father still refuses to let go, there is no shortage of capable people among the elders in the clan. ”

Feng Jiwen was extremely grateful when she heard this.

She got up and saluted Banxia.

"Regardless of whether we can cure my grandfather's illness or not, this kindness of help, my uncle and I have written it down, and if we have the opportunity to repay it in the future, we hope to open our mouths. ”

and the matter of He Lin before, the simple and kind little girl in front of him can be said to have helped them too much.

Banxia hurriedly stepped forward to hold her arm, shook her head and said, "During my time in Beijing, I have not been taken care of by Mrs. Meng, this is just something within my ability, and I don't need to thank you." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at He Lin: "The second master often tells me that Lord Yinglian is a respectable elder and a good official, and now that he is framed, I also want to do my part—but I am not sure that I will be able to help at that time, and please don't be too disappointed." ”

Feng Jiwen nodded and said to her: "I have already said that no matter whether my grandfather can recover or not, I will thank you for this kindness." ”

When he finished speaking, he said, "When you are ready to leave, tell me." Uncle and I will secretly find some reliable people to escort you all the way. ”

A little girl's house is far away, and she can't go alone.

Banxia was not reckless, and nodded in response.

At this time, he listened to He Lin swallowing on the side.

"I ......"

Feng Jiwen and Banxia both looked at him.

Seeing that he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, Banxia couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

Who knew that it was okay if she didn't ask, but when she asked like this, He Lin was even more difficult to speak, and even blushed.

Feng Jiwen, who was watching from the side, suddenly understood, and was about to speak, but then she didn't know what she thought, but she didn't speak.

And He Lin, who was stared at by Banxia's dark and shining eyes, was already defeated at the moment, like a deflated ball, and said weakly: "It's nothing ......"

Some things are really as fierce as a tiger, and then they decline, and then they are exhausted.

He should have said it in one breath in the first place......

He Lin was full of regret and frustration and left the Liuli Pavilion with Banxia.

……

He Shen never came back all day, but someone sent a message to Feng Jiwen around noon, telling her that she would be able to come back after the evening, and told her to eat early and rest first.

Feng Jiwen waited, and really waited until the end of the day, and then waited for the people to come back.

He Shen entered the inner room, and saw her sitting on a soft couch in a middle coat, with a black green silk loosely tied behind her head with a dark green ribbon, and she was also being held in her arms by An Er in her hand and playing with it.

An'er had been able to barely utter some slurred words recently, and at this time, she was babbling and calling Feng Jiwen "aunt".

This title of generation is continued according to He Shen's statement, Feng Jiwen tried to teach it a few times, and the little guy learned it roughly.

"Lord is back. ”

Feng Jiwen raised her head with a smile.

"Didn't you say that Madame should rest earlier? He Shen took off his top and said softly.

"I didn't feel much sleepy, so I sat and waited for my master to come back. As Feng Jiwen spoke, she handed An'er to Qin Yan on the side, and ordered, "Take her back." ”

An'er didn't seem to have enough fun, she shook her hands and asked Feng Jiwen to hug her, and when she saw Shen, she smiled and said, "Let her stay a little longer." ”

Since he returned to Beijing, he rarely saw Feng Jiwen teasing An'er, thinking that it was because of the affairs of Yinglian Mansion that he could not relax, but today he finally saw that she was in the mood, so he wanted to let the child accompany her for a while.

Feng Jiwen thought that he had been busy outside all day, and he must have been very tired, thinking that he should rest earlier, so she said: "It's not too early, let her go back to sleep." ”

With that, he asked Qin Yan to take the child out.

Seeing this, the little fairy who was waiting on the side was also short, and silently retreated to the outside to guard.

They all know the rules that their uncle doesn't like to be served closely.

Feng Jiwen got up from the couch and wanted to take off his official robe for He Shen.

He Shen smiled and took her hand, gently took her into his arms, and said, "I haven't seen Mrs. for a day, so I really want to panic." ”

It should have been a flamboyant statement, but for some reason, it came out of his mouth, but it was a different kind of seriousness.

Feng Jiwen bent the corners of her mouth, her heart was soft and sweet for a while, and she leaned quietly in his arms for a while, before she said softly: "Master go wash first." ”

But I heard him say, "Hold it for a while." ”

Because he buried his head in her neck, the voice sounded a little urn-like, how to sound how it made people feel a little childish.