Speaking of hurtful people, whether Liu Kaizhi intentionally or unintentionally did not mean Ziyun is actually very obvious, and in her opinion, there is no need to make any more moves to verify anything.

But she also understands that, as Ziyun said, what she asks for is nothing more than a willingness.

Even if the other party refuses, at least he unilaterally makes his mind clear, and there will be no regrets in the future-

But the young lady who did not leave the cabinet had an affair with the man...... If this accidentally spreads, Ziyun's reputation will be completely ruined.

"Crescent Moon, I know you don't want to see me risk my reputation for this. But I really don't want to ...... it so unclearly," Ziyun said this, his voice choked to a blur, "I've thought about it for a long time, and the matter of marriage is not unnegotiable, but there is only one thing I have to do. ”

In other words, she has tried to compromise if she can, and this matter must no longer be compromised.

This is obviously an iron-clad demand for a so-called 'understanding'.

Feng Jiwen understands her character, and when she hears this, she knows that she can't be persuaded no matter what.

Even if she didn't help, Ziyun would inevitably think of other ways - maybe the risk would be even greater.

Moreover, Feng Jiwen thinks that the angle she is standing on is not a complete bystander's perspective, no matter how rational she is, she is still a good friend of Ziyun.

So when thinking about the problem, it is impossible to completely ignore Ziyun's feelings.

Besides, if a letter can really be exchanged for Ziyun's dead heart, and she will no longer be attached to this fruitless relationship, she also thinks it is worth it.

Feng Jiwen thought carefully about the pros and cons several times. In the end, he said, "I can help you, but you have to listen to me about how to write this letter-"

Ziyun hesitated for a moment when he heard this. He nodded heavily.

Because she knows that no matter what Feng Jiwen does, it is all for her good.

She appreciates this affection.

……

Feng Jiwen came out of Feng'en Fuguo Mansion after an hour.

At this time, it was past noon, and Ziyun originally left her to eat, but she politely refused.

After all, he was locked up in a small dark room, and the maid brought in food from outside the door...... This way of being a guest is really a bit unspeakably embarrassing.

Feng Jiwen pinched the envelope hidden in her sleeve. I thought that when I got home later, I would let the next bowl of the kitchen pay for a meal.

It's over the end of the day.

The carriage returned to the house without hurry.

Feng Jiwen, who originally wanted to use a bowl of noodles to cope with the past, didn't expect that there were still people in the family waiting for her to come back for dinner at this hour-He Shen didn't know when she came back from the Li Fan Academy.

He also hadn't had lunch yet. Seeing that Feng Jiwen was back, he ordered the kitchen to prepare food.

In the main hall of Chunyuan, Feng Jiwen sat down on a chair and asked He Shen, "Why hasn't you eaten at this hour?"

"I heard that Madame went to the Fuguo Mansion. I don't think I will leave it to eat. He waited for his wife for a moment. He Shen, who sat down again, said with a smile.

How did he guess that he wouldn't stay in the Guogong Mansion to eat?

Feng Jiwen turned her head to look at him suspiciously.

He Shen said: "If it is not necessary, Madame should not be a person who likes to stay in a strange place to eat." Moreover, before going out, the lady did not explain that she would not come back to the kitchen for lunch before going out. ”

This thoughtful ......

Feng Jiwen was silent for a moment, and only said: "Next time, you don't have to wait, you will hurt your spleen and stomach for no reason." "This is more than an hour, and where is what he calls 'a moment'.

It's hard to feel hungry.

He Shen shook his head disappreciatively and said, "It's not too long, but it's just a matter of reading a few pages of the book." ”

Feng Jiwen followed his line of sight, and sure enough, there was a blue book on the tea table on one side. On the book cover is the four words "Strange Tales from Liaozhai".

Feng Jiwen was dumbfounded for a moment.

Isn't this her book?

How can He Shen also read this kind of book?

He Shen said with a smile: "Seeing that Mrs. likes it, I also flipped through it and looked at it." Chat to pass the time. There's some interest in that. ”

Chat to pass the time?

How does it sound idle......

But now that I think about it, since this person took over Qian Yingming's case, it seems that he hasn't seen him busy until today except for the first night after staying up all night.

I can't stay in the courtyard for two hours every day.,I run home when I'm fine.,It seems that I've gone out with Yi Jiang'a to listen to two plays.。

Rather than handling the case on a temporary basis, he is more like a family retreat - which is very different from the general assumption that 'the master should be busy next'.

Feng Jiwen endured it for two days without asking, until this moment when she saw that he was actually at home and chatted about it, she really couldn't help it.

"Aren't you in a hurry?" she asked, looking at the book of "Strange Tales from Liaozhai" on the tea case.

"It's useless to be in a hurry. He Shen didn't have to guess, he knew what she was referring to, and said with a smile: "That Qian Juren has a strong personality, and he insists on bringing down the Ministry of Rites and purging the department, which is really not something I can persuade." The day before yesterday, there was another big fuss in front of the Imperial Court, and I couldn't do anything about him. ”

“……”

Is that still laughing?

Feng Jiwen was silent for a moment, and then said, "Then isn't it possible for this case to drag on so much?"

"Wait two more days, and it should be better to persuade." ”

I can't persuade today, but I can persuade in two days?

What is the reasoning behind this......

Is it a typical 'a lot of things will be diluted by time when you put them away' series......?

Feng Jiwen feels that sometimes she may really not understand the logic of these so-called smart people.

Seeing her inexplicable expression, He Shen couldn't help but want to laugh.

Then he said again: "Just yesterday, the Jingya County Order was deposed. ”

Feng Jiwen felt that the topic had changed a little quickly, but she still subconsciously asked, "Why was he suddenly deposed?"

I don't seem to have heard anything happen to this magistrate.

He Shen looked at her quietly for a moment with a smile, and looked at Feng Jiwen in confusion. opened his mouth again, but shook his head and smiled: "It seems that Madame is really hungry." ”

Feng Jiwen looked at him with a strange face.

The topic turned one after another, and before this was explained, I moved on to the next ...... Why is it that now she suddenly talks about whether she is hungry or not?

What is this......

"I've heard of people starving. The brain will also be slightly sluggish. He Shen said with a serious face.

Feng Jiwen subconsciously wanted to refute.

Isn't it true that proper hunger can make the brain more awake?

Wrong......

What does this man mean by that, hey?

Is it an allusion that she doesn't have enough head?

Only then did she realize that she was swayed by his words, and Feng Jiwen, who had been going around and around, deeply felt that she had been insulted.

Is there anything wrong with a mediocre IQ?

If you are not shrewd, you should be tricked with words?

It's too much.

Relying on his own smart head to wantonly crush her sparse and ordinary IQ, wouldn't a big man feel ashamed!

Feng Jiwen asked a few angry questions in her heart, secretly gritted her teeth, got up from the chair, and said angrily: "There is really nothing wrong with what you said, if my head is half as good as yours." I don't think I would have had a chance to marry you in the Xiangshan Villa—"

Wasn't it just this person who was cheated in the first place?

She rolled her eyes and raised her feet and walked inside, leaving Heshen alone to sit where she was, stunned for a while. But he couldn't help but laugh.

His wife...... The appearance of the fried hair is really very attractive.

Someone with a strange taste sighed to himself.

"Madame is right—"

Feng Jiwen was just about to step into the inner room, when she suddenly heard He Shen behind her say something in a flattering tone.

Ignore your sister!

With her back to Heshen, her eyes widened in anger and her cheeks bulged.

…… This person is an angry spirit invited by a monkey!

……

The self-satisfied He Shen after being snubbed by his wife Feng Jiwen for a meal. Finally defeated. I can't be complacent anymore.

He made a deep reflection and review of his wife's behavior of making fun of his wife's IQ on a whim, apologized to his wife with sincerity and solemnity, and presented a copy of Zhong Xuan's "Life Table" rubbings as an apology.

The original calligraphy of Zhong Xuan, the originator of regular script, has long been lost, and an orthodox rubbing is hard to find.

This is undoubtedly a treasure for Feng Jiwen, who is obsessed with calligraphy.

But if she gives in, what's the difference between being slapped and rewarded with a sweet date?

You can't be so unprincipled.

But why did she stretch out her hand uncontrollably......?

Feng Jiwen, last time you were firm in the face of that piece of imperial pine smoke ancient ink!

How can it be the same, ink is dead, but Master Zhong Xuan's rubbing is alive!

That's it. It's just that if you are ridiculed for your IQ, you can exchange it for a copy of Zhong Xuan's rubbing. The value of this transaction is ......

Compared with Master Zhong Xuan's rubbing, what is dignity?

Feng Jiwen almost had tears of shame in her heart, but she compromised without a trace of hesitation.

Seeing this, He Shen let out an "oh" in his heart.

It turns out that his wife is not exactly a figure who does not bend her waist for five buckets of rice.

It's that he didn't send the right thing last time.

Well...... You have to pay attention to sending things in the future.

Someone secretly took a small notebook in his heart and wrote down his wife's preferences.

"Let's sit down and eat first. As the so-called "short hands" of others, Feng Jiwen changed her previous anger, said to He Shen with a smile, and held the "Life Table" Zhu Tuo book that she couldn't put down, and was about to go to the study.

He Shen was busy getting up and taking palmistry

Feng Jiwen thought about it, nodded very generously, and said two words: "Let's go-"

is the so-called smile and enmity, bento is like this......

……

In the following hours, until dusk, Feng Jiwen never left the door of the study.

He Shen went out to the banquet half an hour ago, and told her to stop writing and go out for a walk, and take a break, Feng Jiwen's mouth should come down, but a pair of eyes and a pair of hands were completely uncontrollable, and her preoccupied appearance seemed to be in a daze.

It wasn't until the light in the study dimmed to the point where she could see that she realized it was getting late.

"My wife is still practicing!"

Qin Yan pushed open the door and came in, and saw that the room was dark, and couldn't help but shake her head and frown, "Why don't you light the lamp?" ”

"I forgot the hour for a while. Feng Jiwen put down the pen and straightened her waist, but the moment she straightened up, she gasped in pain.

It took an hour or two to stand in front of the desk and bend over, and when I came back to my senses, I only felt as if my whole body was stiff.

"How can you do this!" Seeing this, Qin Yan hurriedly stepped forward, pressed her shoulders and sat down on the chair on one side, kneading her shoulders and arms for her while saying in a disgusted manner: "The slave maid went out for something today, and a few maids didn't know the severity, saying that they didn't dare to disturb you, but where is the way to stand for such a long time?"

These girls are still too ignorant of the seriousness.

"Don't blame them, I told them before that no one should be guarding you when you practice calligraphy. Feng Jiwen explained, and her mind gradually returned to the cage, and then she remembered and asked, "Xiaoxian and Xiaochake are back?"

"The two girls have already returned. Qin Yan replied, and then couldn't help but educate Feng Jiwen for a while.

Feng Jiwen responded to her words one by one.

She is not such a disproportionate person on weekdays, but she got such a good thing at the beginning of today, and it was so fresh that she couldn't help but get carried away for a while.

"The slave had only heard of reading and reading idiots before, but it was the first time that I saw someone who could write and write stupidly. Qin Yan couldn't help but smile and sighed.

Feng Jiwen's attention didn't seem to be able to withdraw from that line of words for a while, and she nodded a little sluggishly when she heard the words.

Her gaze unconsciously fixed on the carved unicorn agate stone inkstone resting in the corner of the desk.

I don't know what's going on, Feng Jiwen suddenly thought of the pair of agate earrings that Mama Yu was wearing today.

Mama Yu smiled at the time and said that it was the concubine who rewarded her.

A faint ray of light outside the window sprinkled on the inkstone through the gap in the unclosed window lattice, refracting a faint light.

Feng Jiwen, who was distracted, suddenly came back to her senses like a spirit.

She suddenly felt a little uneasy.

"What's the matter, madam?" Qin Yan, who noticed her strangeness, asked hurriedly, who was pinching her.

"It's nothing, maybe I've been stuffy in the study for a long time, and I feel a little breathless for a while. Feng Jiwen frowned and shook her head, and pressed her right hand on her chest.

It's stuffy.

"Hey, look, what did the slave just say? If you don't care about it like this, your body will definitely not be able to bear it. Dinner is ready, and the slave and maid help the lady back to her room, and walk a few steps, and it should be all right. ”

Feng Jiwen nodded, stood up with Qin Yan's support, and left the study.

"Where did you go?" In her distraction, she deliberately diverted her attention, so she asked Qin Yan casually.

Qin Yan glanced at her in surprise.

"Why, didn't you tell your wife?"

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ps: I got up at five o'clock in the morning to sit in the car, and now I am in the hospital, using my mobile phone codeword, with tears in my eyes. At the beginning of next month, I want to fly to the field, in order to prevent interruptions, the slave is desperately saving the manuscript ~~~~(gt;_)~~~~ (to be continued.) )