A pair of phoenix eyes froze, and she saw Huang Fuchen sitting in a wheelchair, his face was cold, and the wheelchair was pushed towards the door of the courtyard. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Downstairs, Huang Fuchen's wheelchair was parked in front of the wooden door, and his eyes fell on the rotten wooden door.

The servant behind him hurriedly stepped forward and pushed open the wooden door for him.

There was a 'squeak' and the door was pushed open.

Upstairs, Ye Yanran and Wen Qiqi glanced at each other, and the two walked downstairs silently.

Downstairs.

"Young marshal, wait a while, I'll call Aunt Eight to come out!" The servant bowed his head respectfully and said to Huang Fuchen, and immediately ran in.

Only then did he go in and bump into Ye Yanran and Wen Qiqi, who were going up and down the stairs.

"Aunt Eight!" The servant shouted sharply, and looked at Wen Qiqi again, dressed in a white shirt, startled, with a thin face.

"Five... Fifth aunt too! The servant shuddered, looking at the woman as a strange man.

Ye Yanran turned around and looked at Huang Fuchen.

The man was sitting in a wheelchair, his icy and cold face, and his deep eagle eyes glowing with a cold cold light, which was falling on him like an eye.

Ye Yanran stepped forward slowly, and Wen Qiqi followed.

"Young Marshal~~!" Ye Yanran fell lightly.

Wen Qiqi on the side lowered his head and didn't speak, but just looked at the man in front of him, he hadn't seen him for three years, his face hadn't changed, he was still so young and handsome, as if the day he married him, he was full of emotion and deep hatred, and at this moment, it disappeared.

Huang Fuchen's gaze looked directly at Ye Yanran, and fell on the woman's pale lips, "Is it good to eat here?" ”

When Ye Yanran heard this, her eyes were pale and she said lightly, "Clear porridge and side dishes, it's not good to talk about whether it's good or not." ”

Huang Fuchen's palms landed on the armrests of the wheelchair, and the bent joints buckled the armrests, and his eyebrows were deep.

"Want to get out?" The man's voice was deep and mellow, revealing a lingering sound that seemed to be confused.

Ye Yanran's eyes met the man's eyes, "Where to go?" ”

Huang Fuchen raised his palm, rubbing his somewhat rough chin, the deep pool was bottomless, glowing with a silver luster.

"Go back to Ben Shuai and continue to be your eighth aunt!"

Huang Fuchen paused, leaned forward slightly, and a pair of eagle eyes narrowed slightly, "But... ”

"You beg me!" Huang Fuchen's voice was full of anger, "Please forgive you!" ”

When Ye Yanran heard this, her eyes spread out a hint of self-deprecating laughter, and she stared at the man's eyes, "Young marshal, one shot that day, it seems that it hurt you a lot, Yanran apologizes to you!" ”

"But..." Ye Yanran paused, and a chuckle tugged at the corner of her lips, "Please, it's impossible!" ”

“。。。” Huang Fuchen's face turned cold, and the smile that was about to open at the corner of his lips condensed into frost in an instant.

Wen Qiqi on the side listened, looked at the two people in front of him a little confused, and glanced at each other in the eyes between the two, and seemed to have a thought in his heart.

"I heard you're on your birthday tomorrow?" Huangfu Chen was silent for a long time, and spoke again.

Ye Yanran was surprised, looking at Huang Fuchen, obviously with an incredulous expression, "How do you know?" ”

Huang Fuchen kept silent about Commander Ye, and now that she talks about it, she will know that she will let her out of Beiyuan, if this is the case, this woman will not beg herself, or sharpen her temperament.

"Don't care how Ben Shuai knows? Tell me, what do you want? Huang Fuchen's eyes deepened a little, and he wanted to know what this woman wanted.

Ye Yanran's eyes were gloomy, her aura flashed, and her heart rippled layer by layer.

"Does the young marshal really want to give Yanran a gift?" Ye Yanran asked suspiciously.

"Seriously!" Huang Fuchen nodded, "Say it!" What you want! ”

Ye Yanran thought for a while, and fell in a deep voice, "If you can, please bring my two classmates and friends to meet me, I haven't seen them for a long time, and I want to catch up!" ”

When Huang Fuchen heard this, he was a little stunned and didn't quite understand, "Just want this?" ”

"Hmmm! That's it! Ye Yanran nodded.

Huang Fuchen looked up at the cold and lonely courtyard around him, and smiled a little mockingly, "It seems that it is really too cold, I want to meet my friends." ”

"Young marshal, do you agree?" Ye Yanran confirmed again.

Huang Fuchen looked a little disdainful, "Accurate!" ”

Huang Fuchen glanced at Ye Yanran deeply a few times, and ordered the servant behind him, "Go to the study!" ”

"Yes! Young marshal! The servant glanced at Ye Yanran, nodded respectfully, pushed the wheelchair, and turned around cautiously.

Until the wheelchair disappeared at the door, and the servants were gone, and the courtyard was clear.

Ye Yanran raised her eyes and looked at the smoke and dust that had left, her eyes were quiet.

"I feel that Huang Fuchen is not the same to you." Wen Qiqi stepped forward and spoke thoughtfully.

"Where do you see the difference?" Ye Yanran turned around and looked at Wen Qiqi.

Wen Qiqi hooked his lips and smiled, "He looks at you differently, at least not the same as looking at me, and those aunts, he looks at you very seriously!" There was also a wave of anger, as if it was about to explode, but it was forbearing. ”

Ye Yanran was a little surprised when she heard this, "Qiqi, I found that you know him very well." ”

Wen Qiqiyun smiled lightly, "Because you have loved, you will naturally understand, if you don't love, you will naturally not understand." ”

"And do you still love it now?" Ye Yanran spoke tentatively.

Wen Qiqi's eyes were pale and he bit his lip, "I don't dare to love anymore, falling in love with a man like him will only make me more miserable." ”

Ye Yanran listened, she seemed to be able to understand, but she didn't seem to be able to understand Wen Qiqi in front of her, she loved but didn't dare to love, what was that feeling?

Wen Qiqi came back to his senses, looked at Ye Yanran, and thought thoughtfully, "Yanran, in fact, think about it, maybe it's because you don't love Huang Fuchen that he treats you so unusually, right?" ”

“。。。” Ye Yanran was silent, she didn't quite understand.

Wen Qiqi smiled and leaned closer to his thin face, "Huang Fuchen is a man with a heart higher than the sky and conceited, he always feels that all women in the world must love him, and he is the only one!" You don't love it, but he gets more and more interested! ”

Ye Yanran was a little puzzled, "How do you know?" ”

Wen Qiqi spread his hands, "I said it, I loved him, so I regret it, I also entered this ghost place to figure it out." ”

Wen Qiqi walked towards the stove fire, probably preparing to cook porridge again.

Ye Yanran looked at the back of Wen Qiqi leaving, and suddenly felt that this woman didn't seem to care about anything, but she could see the sadness in her eyes.

From the time Huang Fuchen entered the door to the time he went out, he didn't look at her, let alone speak, he left her here alone for three years, and she was still a woman who was pregnant with his child, how ruthless this man's heart was! Whoever this is, their hearts are cold!

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The next day, the first floor of the North Garden.

Ye Yanran sat on the tea table, opposite sat Hu Qing wearing a long cloak, and Wen Qiqi on the side just looked bored.

Rose went to the back kitchen and poured three cups of boiling water.

"Yanran, what the hell is going on? Why are you locked up here? Hu Qingshuang grasped Ye Yanran's little hand, glanced around at the surrounding environment, and frowned.

"It's a long story! You don't care about this, but what about Xiangxiang? Where did she go? Ye Yanran hurriedly asked.

"She..." Hu Qing's expression was a little helpless, and her small lips moved, "Xiangxiang doesn't know what's wrong with Gongzi Qin?" was thrown by Qin Gongzi from a one-zhang high finch platform and broke his leg. ”

"How so?" Ye Yanran was shocked, "Isn't Xiangxiang only a teacher of Miss Qin in the Qin Mansion?" How did you provoke that young master? ”

"I don't know the specifics, and she doesn't know." Hu Qing shook his head a little uncertainly, "Xiangxiang too, you too, neither of you know what's wrong." ”

Hu Qing thought of something, and spoke again, "Yanran, yes, just now I was about to come in with all kinds of sweet cakes, but I was stopped by the mother-in-law at the door, and warned me not to talk nonsense everywhere, let alone go to the commander's mansion to tell Commander Ye, your current situation... ”

Ye Yanran hooked her lips and chuckled, "If you don't say it, I guessed it too." ”

"And what are you eating here? It's your birthday, what do you have to prepare? Hu Qing glanced around and looked at Wen Qiqi.

Wen Qiqi waved his hand, "Don't look at me, don't talk about what to eat here, you can't catch a mouse if you want to eat!" ”

Ye Yanran suddenly pressed Hu Qing's hand, "Hu Qing, I want you to come, I don't really want to eat anything, what birthday is it, I want you to do me a favor!" ”

"Help what?" Hu Qing was a little surprised.

Ye Yanran looked at Hu Qing, who was born gentle and quiet, with such a decent appearance, she felt a little embarrassed, and originally thought that she would let Xiangxiang help, after all, that girl was fat.

"Yanran, what's the busy? You said! As long as I can help, I will do my best to help! Can't you try it too? Hu Qing spoke again.

Ye Yanran glanced at the scene outside, saw that there was no one, held Hu Qing with one hand, and approached Hu Qing's ear, "You help me send a letter to Qudan." ”

"Qudan?" Hu Qing was surprised.

Ye Yanran took out a piece of jade pendant wrapped in an embroidered brocade handkerchief and stuffed it into Hu Qing's hand, "Connect this jade pendant, and this letter!" ”

Ye Yanran stuffed a creed again, without a creed with letterhead.

Hu Qing looked down at the jade pendant and creed wrapped in the handkerchief in his hand, "Send it to Qudan, to whom?" ”

Ye Yanran solemnly whispered in Hu Qing's ear, "Qu Dan becomes the king's pavilion, and Jin Yue, the commander of the single army!" ”