"E-niang, she...... It's just that I don't know you yet. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Fukangan tried his best to comfort her: "It's not that I don't like you, otherwise I wouldn't agree to have a relationship with you." ”

It was only after omitting what kind of 'mental effort' he had expended that Mrs. Fu Heng changed her attitude.

Jin Rongyue slowly shook her head when she heard this.

"I heard the maid say, Mrs. Fu Heng came to the banquet with Mrs. He tonight, and I heard that Mrs. He didn't like to interact with people in Beijing, but I saw it very close to Mrs. He several times. She said in a rather frustrated tone: "Maybe compared with my wife, my temperament is too dull, and I am destined to be difficult to please Mrs......

This sounded like he was comparing himself with Feng Jiwen, but Fu Kangan thought about it for a while, and couldn't help but think a lot.

He even suddenly figured out why E-Niang was prejudiced against her sweetheart!

Miss Jin Er is not something that Feng Jiwen can compare, there is no doubt about this. But no matter how good Miss Jin Er is, E-Niang has never been deep with her, not to mention that she still has Feng Jiwen, a bad spirit who is not used to seeing Miss Jin Er everywhere-

Feng Jiwen must have said bad things about Miss Jin Er in front of Eniang.

Otherwise, why would E-Niang completely veto her moral character when she had never understood Miss Jin Er at all?

"Why do you compare yourself with Feng Jiwen, what point can she compare with you......" After Fukang settled down for a while, he said again: "E-Niang, you don't have to worry, just be yourself, and I will take care of the rest." ”

Jin Rongyue met his eyes, and after a long time, he nodded slightly.

……

After the banquet was over, Feng Jiwen walked all the way as when she came, although she and Mrs. Fu Heng took the carriages of each province.

At this time, at the beginning of the night, there were no stars, and the dark clouds overhead were pressed to the ground, and the night wind was wrapped in cold air and drilled into the body, so that the few pedestrians in the streets and alleys tightened their necks and walked in a hurry.

Feng Jiwen was sitting in the carriage, but it was warm, because she was holding the hand stove in her arms, she yawned a few times, but she didn't feel sleepy.

Seeing this, Xiaoxian stuffed a brocade cushion behind her for her to lean on.

Xiaocha listened to the sound of horses' hooves clattering in her ears, but she couldn't help but quietly opened the corner of the curtain, glanced outside, put down the curtain, turned her head and whispered to Xiaoxian: "This Fu Sangongzi is not leading the way, what do you always do with our carriage......"

The carriage that Mrs. Fu Heng was sitting in was in front, but Fukangan was next to Feng Jiwen's carriage all the way.

Xiaoxian didn't speak, only shook his head.

Feng Jiwen seemed to be asleep, listening vaguely, but she didn't pay much attention to it, only thought in a daze - in such a cold day, the wind blows like a knife on her face, and if there is something urgent to hurry, how can someone have a carriage not to sit, but what kind of horse to ride......

Is this a lifelong hobby to ride a horse?

Fukangan followed all the way.

He was trying to find an opportunity to question Feng Jiwen all the way.

But probably because of many reasons, such as "it is inconvenient to talk when riding a horse", and "the wind is too strong and too cold, and it may be difficult to talk when you speak", etc., and repeatedly delayed and failed to speak.

Until the carriage came to the gate of Yinglian Mansion, Feng Jiwen was helped out of the carriage by the maid and said goodbye to Mrs. Fu Heng, who also stopped the carriage.

"Madame, slow down. ”

Mrs. Fu Heng nodded, and then instructed: "I saw that you didn't eat well tonight, so you might as well let the kitchen boil a bowl of hot soup to ward off the cold later, and then go to sleep after drinking." ”

Feng Jiwen smiled and said hello, and when she saw Mrs. Fu Heng raise her hand and signal the maid to put down the curtain, she bowed slightly to Mrs. Fu Heng, and then watched the carriage slowly drive away.

When he turned around to go back, he saw a Fukangan behind him who had not dismounted.

Why didn't he go?

Since Xiangshan Fenghui's reputation of Jin Rongyue suffered a heavy setback, the relationship between her and Fukangan, which is extremely difficult to show signs of easing, has returned to the past.

Knowing that he was dissatisfied with himself in his heart, Feng Jiwen took the initiative to talk to him without being bored.

Fukangan sat down and pursed his lips.

Seeing this, Feng Jiwen came to a conclusion - riding a horse in winter, it was really cold, and her mouth was blue.

Suddenly getting out of the carriage, she felt too cold even to stand here.

couldn't wait for Fukangan to speak, although Feng Jiwen was confused, she didn't bother to wipe it, and she was about to enter Yinglian's Mansion with only two maids.

"Wait—"

At this time, Fukangan suddenly called her.

Feng Jiwen, who was just about to step on the steps in front of the door, turned half of her face to look at him.

"I don't know what happened to the third prince of Fu?"

"Let me ask you, do you have ...... in front of E-Niang"

Fukangan's tone was not very pleasant, but in the middle of the conversation, he suddenly disappeared.

Feng Jiwen frowned.

"How about I in front of Mrs. Fu Heng?" she asked.

“…… I'm too lazy to talk to you. ”

Fukangan didn't come to such a sentence angrily.

Feng Jiwen: "......"

What the hell is this?

Because she felt too clueless, she couldn't help but show a look that bordered on disdain.

Although it was not very obvious, it fell into the eyes of Fu Kangan, who had never left her face, but it made him feel embarrassed for a while.

"All you have to do is keep your mouth shut!"

At the moment when the horse drove away, Fukangan felt that he should be annoyed and angry......

He drove the horse as fast as he could.

He kept wondering why he couldn't get that question out of his own time and over again - was it because he was afraid that he would slander her on his own guess without real evidence?

At first, it was obvious that he wanted to get justice for Miss Jin Er.

How did she finally become such a mother-in-law and mother, and she was still despised by Feng Jiwen?

But......

Why did Miss Jin Er suddenly mention Feng Jiwen to him tonight?

She should know his temper and heart.

A thought that had never existed before just came to mind, but he immediately shook his head and vetoed it.

Fukangan frowned deadly.

How could he think of Miss Jin Er like that?

Could it be that Miss Jin Er will deliberately guide him to put the responsibility of Eniang's dislike of Miss Jin Er on Feng Jiwen?

He's really dizzy tonight!

Recently, all kinds of things have come to mind, and Fukangan has been riding all the way, and he is extremely upset.

When I got home, the first thing I did was sleep with my head covered.

I slept until noon the next day.

Fu Ying didn't dare to wake him up.

Until the afternoon, someone suddenly came to the palace, saying that the emperor wanted to summon Fukangan into the palace for an audience.

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ps:Yesterday, I asked my uncle and grandfather to help me take leave in the book review area.,Today I was going to make up for the double change.,But the goose because of the sister who came to the house.,The code word time is late.,The first change is still struggling to come out.,The second watch can only wait for tomorrow to make up for it during the day.,Please forgive ^_^ me.