"If it's not resolved, do you think you're still alive standing here talking to me right now?"

“……”

What's more, the concubine's words almost didn't choke Feng Jiwen to death.

But when you think about it, it's not unreasonable.

Judging from last night's situation, it is obvious that the side that prevented the concubine from committing suicide by poisoning herself later had the 'upper hand'.

But she still couldn't rest assured.

"Don't lie it to me. Feng Jiwen looked at Concubine Guo without blinking, and said: "I think that whether you are in the present or in the future, if there is really any trouble, it is better to talk to me, in the end, two people's heads are better than one person's...... Take 10,000 steps back, and even if I can't really help, at least—"

"Don't be verbose. Concubine Guo interrupted Feng Jiwen's words, and there seemed to be a faint impatience between her eyebrows.

Feng Jiwen said curtly: "Aren't I also afraid that something will happen to you again...... You really want me to go to other people's ramblings, I don't have the leisure to do so. ”

How did she seem to be an angry little daughter-in-law who loves to talk and worry about everything?

Concubine Guo said expressionlessly: "If you have this spare time, you might as well reflect on the foolish things you did last night." ”

Feng Jiwen, who was sitting at the table, fiddled with a few exquisite purple sand tea bowls in front of her, and sighed helplessly: "You are always so rejecting people thousands of miles away. ”

The concubine felt that her appearance was a little funny, and when she was about to say more, she saw the girl named Xiaocha next to Feng Jiwen walking in from outside with Jingxue in her arms, and opened her mouth and said to her wife: "Madam, the uncle is here to pick you up!"

Feng Jiwen was unexpectedly stunned.

Heshen picked her up?

I didn't say I would pick her up today.

Concubine Guo glanced at her and said lightly: "Since you came to pick it up, just pack it up and go back." ”

"But you ......"

"Isn't the poison already cured? What else is there to worry about? ”

The attitude of the concubine was as cold as ever, especially the impatient expression, which made Feng Jiwen feel that she had been hurt by 10,000 points.

Fortunately, Mama Yu on the side felt a little guilty because she abandoned Feng Jiwen in the charcoal ash incident not long ago, so she said to Feng Jiwen with the mentality of making up for it at this time: "I have been busy and tired with my wife all night, I should be tired, and the concubine also wants my wife to go back to rest as soon as possible - as for the concubine has her own old slave to take care of, my wife can rest assured." ”

This step gave Feng Jiwen a little more face, and she took advantage of the situation for a while, nodded and said, "Then concubine, you have a good rest, I will come to see you another day." ”

"Hmm. ”

"If there is anything uncomfortable, you must tell Mama Yu, and you must not endure it yourself. ”

"Hmm. ”

"If anything happens, let Mama Yu tell me, and I'll be able to come over at any time-"

"......" Concubine Guo turned her head to look at her, frowned and asked, "Are you leaving?"

Feng Jiwen coughed lightly, and Hao Ran said, "Let's go back, you can rest." ”

Only then did he leave the Huaiyuan courtyard step by step.

"Mrs. He can't rest assured of you, why do you have to drive people back so coldly. ”

As soon as Feng Jiwen left with her front foot, Mama Yu asked the concubine for her opinion.

The concubine glanced at her nonchalantly, and while pulling the bun hair around her ears, she said, "You are now more and more towards her-"

"Mrs. He saved your life last night, and the slave is grateful. ”

When the concubine heard this, she looked out through the window lattice and asked in a muttered voice, "Is it necessarily a good thing to be alive?"

"What did you say?" Mama Yu didn't hear clearly.

I only vaguely heard the concubine sigh in a low voice: "Maybe it's a little better than death." ”

"You're talking stupid again. Mama Yu also sighed softly.

The rain outside the window has become a dripping image, the wind blows, and a thin layer of rain line is slightly inclined to sprinkle down, gentle and unshapely.

Outside Jingyun Nunnery, the winding stone path is washed clean and shiny, the thick moss that has grown over the years on both sides also presents a new green color, and the fresh and pleasant air in the mountains with a moist breath penetrates into the nose, which seems to contain infinite vitality, making people smell and feel a sense of openness in their hearts.

In the hazy rain and mist, a young man dressed in a moon-white plain face carved silk straight jacket holds a bamboo oil paper umbrella with one hand, standing under the ginkgo tree with dense branches and leaves, his facial features shrouded in the rain are handsome and clear, just like the green mountains in the distance.

Seeing Feng Jiwen come out, a faint smile spread out of his eyes, and he walked over slowly with an umbrella.

"Ma'am. ”

Feng Jiwen followed the prestige, saw his figure, and walked towards him.

"Why did you come here too?"

As soon as Feng Jiwen's voice fell, the person in front of her had raised the umbrella above her head, the man's long and straight figure completely blocked her vision, and the unique breath inevitably penetrated into her breath - the breath on his body was very unique, indescribable, as if it was soaked in the study for a long time and soaked in the ink of the book.

"I didn't see my wife go home for a long time after breakfast, I was afraid that the mountain road would be difficult to walk after the rain, and the carriage would break down on the road, so I took Liu Quan'er over to take a look. He Shen smiled and said, "Now it seems that I am too worried." ”

Liu Quan touched his nose behind him and smiled.

Feng Jiwen also smiled when she heard this, and asked casually, "Won't you go to the Fan Courtyard today?"

How can I have time to pick her up.

"I'm not going for the time being—" He Shen's tone sounded meaningful.

Feng Jiwen looked up at him as if she had been inquisitive.

In the line of sight, he was slightly stunned when he saw He Shen meet her eyes, and the smile on his face was mostly gone.

"Madame is unwell?" he asked, frowning slightly.

Feng Jiwen, who hadn't slept well all night, didn't look as good as usual, and the concubine didn't wipe her tears when she woke up early in the morning, and her eyes were still red, looking full of exhaustion.

Feng Jiwen hurriedly shook her head and said, "The body is fine, it's just that I couldn't sleep well last night, just go back and make up for sleep." ”

He Shen's expression relaxed again, but he immediately realized his gaffe.

should have been a little uncomfortable, but he inexplicably felt very comfortable.

He even enjoyed the feeling of 'abnormality'.

Although he couldn't explain what kind of strange state of mind he was now in the habit of planning everything and not liking anything out of his control......

But just happy.

Just be happy.

"Then let's go home. He said with a smile.

Feng Jiwen nodded, and the husband and wife got into the carriage with an umbrella.

The two maids sat in the carriage that Uncle Ji came to last night with Jingxue in their arms.

"Madame said last night that she still has something to do today, I don't know what it is, can you be in a hurry?" In the carriage, He Shen was saying to Feng Jiwen: "If you are not in a hurry, it is better to have lunch after going home, and it is not too late to take a break and then do it." ”

Her mind was full of thoughts about the concubine, and Feng Jiwen, who was still in a trance, thought for a while before remembering what she wanted to do.

——Go to Wang's house to visit Wang Liyun.

There is no specific time agreed, so this matter is not urgent.

He nodded and said, "It's okay to go later." ”

Let's get some sleep first.

"By the way, ...... last night" Feng Jiwen suddenly remembered and asked with He Shen, "Did you give that letter to Liu Gongzi?"

Hearing this, He Shen clenched his right hand into a fist and put it to his lips and coughed lightly.

Seeing this, Feng Jiwen hurriedly asked, "Didn't you find a chance?"

She told He Shen at the time that it was best to hand over the letter to Liu Kaizhi as naturally as possible, and there was no need to deliberately create opportunities, otherwise the two people who were not close to each other on weekdays would suddenly be so enthusiastic, but I was afraid that it would attract people's attention.

When it comes to Ziyun, she can be described as ten thousand cautious.

"Nope. He Shen shook his head, and then under Feng Jiwen's gaze, he couldn't help but laugh.

What are you laughing at?

Feng Jiwen was confused.

"It has been handed over to Liu Gongzi. He preached.

Sent out?

"Can you imply that Liu Gongzi is Ziyun Gegege?" Feng Jiwen asked corroborately.

In order to be safe, so that the letter would not become a handle that could be lifted at any time, she did not let Ziyun sign the letter.

He Shen nodded.

Liu Jiaozhi knew that the letter was from Ziyun Gege.

But others ......

He Shen couldn't help laughing again, the laughter was warm and magnetic, but it was strange to hear it in Feng Jiwen's ears.

What the hell is this man laughing at......

Feng Jiwen looked at him with a puzzled face.

I wanted to ask, but thinking of the loss of IQ I had suffered on him, in case he made fun of himself for not being able to guess his thoughts, he was 'really hungry', so he forcibly suppressed the doubts in his heart and held back from asking.

Anyway, something that can make people laugh shouldn't be a bad thing.

And this idea lasted less than two hours before it was shattered by the facts—

After Feng Jiwen returned to the house, she had lunch with He Shen.

After lunch, someone suddenly came to the Li Fan Yuan, saying that the Qian Juren had gone to the Li Fan Yuan to make trouble again, claiming that he wanted to see He Shen, and that He Shen must open a court to try the case today.

It is said that the Li Fan Yuan has been stirred up by him at this time, and the bureaucrats in it are unable to be normal at all, and they are all urging He Shen, the backbone of the emperor's handpick, but has not done anything practical, to hurry over and deal with this matter.

Feng Jiwen felt a headache when she heard this, and couldn't help but be a little anxious, but looking at the person involved in Heshen, it was as if nothing had happened, and she drank half a cup of tea slowly, until the messenger who came to deliver the message began to sweat, and then got up and brushed his sleeves.

The messenger hurriedly stepped forward and called, "My lord." ”

"Not busy. He Shen said to him, "Let me change my clothes first." ”

Tingcha looked at his back and showed an expression of wanting to cry without tears.

Didn't the emperor really send someone to eat an idle meal?

This lazy and indifferent style, he is not afraid of delaying the case, and then long live the master to blame?

In front of him, there is a stubborn head who even dares to die for the sake of so-called justice, and behind him is such a time-consuming case handling who does not care about everything...... This one is more strange than the other, where did they come from?

It's really bitter that they are caught in the middle!

Listening to the ten thousand grievances in his heart, although Feng Jiwen didn't have such a grudge as him, she really couldn't guess what He Shen's idea was.

But the only thing that is certain is that he will not really waste his days as he seems.

She is not a person who likes to worry about blindness, affirming this, so she didn't think much about it, and after eating and eating, she went back to Tsubaki to change into a comfortable middle coat to make up for sleep.

This sleep lasted until Shen Shi.

When I woke up, the rain outside the window had completely stopped, and even the window lattice was smeared with a touch of golden warm light, which illuminated the room, and the sky was actually halfway clear.

Feng Jiwen was in a good mood and stretched comfortably.

"Meow—"

A soft cat meow came into her ears, Feng Jiwen turned her head to look, and saw Jingxue squatting on a tall mahogany round stool next to her bedside, a pair of blue eyes staring at her.

Feng Jiwen leaned over and reached out to rub its small round head, and couldn't help but gently poke its fleshy two front paws with her fingers.

"I said that's ridiculous......"

"Hey......"

There was a deliberately suppressed voice in her ears, it seemed to be the voice of Qin Yan and a few maids, Feng Jiwen subconsciously raised her head, and only then did she notice that there was not even a person waiting in the room.

Listening to the voices, they all seemed to gather outside.

What is this doing?

Feng Jiwen muttered suspiciously in her heart, and was about to open her mouth to call Xiaoxian in, when she saw that the bead curtain was stretched out and opened, Qin Yan and Xiao Xing were afraid of disturbing her, so they walked in very lightly.

"Is your wife awake?"

Seeing Feng Jiwen teasing the cat on the edge of the bed, Qin Yan was stunned for a moment.

"Just woke up. Feng Jiwen asked casually, "What are you talking about outside?"

A very strange look of embarrassment appeared on Qin Yan's face.

Xiao Xing also looked a little uncomfortable.

"Is something wrong?" Feng Jiwen asked, looking at the two of them.

Xiao Xing didn't answer, but looked at Qin Yan, as if waiting for her to come up with an idea.

After hesitating for a while, Qin Yan first walked to the table and poured a cup of warm tea for Feng Jiwen and handed it to the bed.

"My wife slept for more than an hour, so I first ate saliva to moisten my throat. ”

Feng Jiwen took it and asked again, "Qin Yan, what's wrong?"

"It's not a big deal. Qin Yan smiled and spoke in a relaxed tone as much as possible.

It's just that this smile is so embarrassing.

"It's just that there are some rumors outside now...... Qin Yan belongs to a cool person who either doesn't say it, or says it directly, and she knows that she can't hide this matter from Feng Jiwen sooner or later, so she told the truth: "It's our uncle who has that...... The suspicion of breaking his sleeves and coveting the eldest son of Liu Zhongtang's family ......"

"Poof—"

Feng Jiwen will not have time to swallow a sip of tea in the future.

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