Chapter 135: Fang Ru arrives at Fangjiazhuang

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Companionship? What kind of companion?

After a while, Wan Le probably found that his piano sound was really unbearable, and finally refused to give up.

"What's your name?"

Huh?

"Yan Juejue."

"Why don't you have the surname Water? With the mother's surname? Wan Le stood up and pulled her to sit down.

Yan Juejue just excused herself: "Madam is mistaken, the little girl is not Shui Qi's own sister." ”

"Oh, that's my cousin." Wan Le didn't care.

If Shui Qi is still willing to marry Fang Meng, then yes.

But he clearly fell in love with Kyaukyao, she should be regarded as a sister-in-law.

"The little girl is the niece of the owner of Fang Zhuang. Madame's previous words will be retracted. ”

Wan Le was really a little surprised, it turned out to be Fang Yichuan's niece, but she was mixed with Shui Qi.

It seems that the marriage between Hehuan Valley and Fangjiazhuang is imperative.

But none of this has anything to do with her.

"It's okay, I only have a bastard son under my knees, so it's okay for you to come and talk to me."

Wan Le's tone of not being surprised or happy made Yan Juejue always panic in her heart.

"Well, the little girl will come to talk to Madame every day." Yan Juejue saw her like this, so she had no choice but to accept it.

"Has Jue ever studied female work?" Wan Le asked after instructing Ruyu to go in and get the sewing basket.

"I've learned a few, but it's not very good."

When she was in Boling, her aunt specially invited a female master engineer to teach her.

"I'm the most impatient with that. It's just that these days I have nothing to do and embroider a pair of green peonies. ”

Wan Le was talking, and when he saw that Ruyu had taken the sewing basket, he handed it to Yan Juejue.

"Madame is so angry."

Yan Juejue really praised it, but when she pulled out the half-embroidered green peony in the sewing basket, she felt a little embarrassed.

This clump of green peonies?

Madame is really informal.

Wan Le didn't care, as if his embroidery skills were really good.

"Why don't you try it too?"

Yan Juejue had no choice but to pick up the needle and thread, but found that there was a basket of green silk threads in the sewing basket, light green, turquoise, blue-green, and dark green......

"Madame...... Do you like green? ”

"Okay." Wan Le said succinctly.

The corners of Yan Juejue's mouth twitched, but she still picked up the needle and picked a corner to embroider it.

At this moment, in the study of swimming a shot, Fang Yichuan was drinking slowly with a tea cup.

"Brother Fang, what is the black gimmick hole you mentioned in your letter before?" You Yigun asked.

Fang Yichuan put down the teacup and clapped his hands.

The door creaked open.

Ji Bai and Hu Hu dragged a corpse in, rushed to swim and saluted, and then retreated.

"What is this?" You asked, narrowing his eyes.

Fang Yichuan stood up, ripped off the face towel of the man in green, and said, "Brother You, can you explain this?" Yesterday we were ambushed on an official road before entering Anyang. ”

"There is such a thing!"

You slammed the table with a shot, walked to the corpse, and couldn't help frowning when he saw the unrecognizable face.

Although Perak Hall doesn't care about the daily trivial matters of the people of Anyang, it has to be responsible for Fang Yichuan's distress anyway.

After all, such a thing happened on the territory of Perak Hall, and he didn't even know it until the second day of the incident.

Not to mention whether the people behind the ambush of Fang Yichuan and his party took Fang Jiazhuang in their eyes, just because he did such an act in Anyang, he already didn't take Perak Hall in his eyes.

"Brother You, this time the group is not only from our family village, but the young masters of Hehuan Valley and Thousand Blades Mountain Villa are all present. You should always give us an account. Fang Yichuan reminded.

You Yigun nodded solemnly and replied, "This is nature, please rest assured, Brother Fang." But how could Huang Xin come to Fangjiazhuang with his brother? Brother didn't invite him. ”

"When the child was baptized for three ceremonies, Huang Xin hit Zhuangzi because of the initial rumors, and he was injured by the disciples of Zhuangli and has been recuperating in another hospital. When he received the invitation from Brother You, he was also present, so he came with him. Fang Yichuan explained succinctly.

It's just that when Little Brother Wang had an accident, Shui Qi and the others set off for the Qilian Mountains and agreed to let his disciples follow Huang Xin to the Black Gimmire Cave to find out, he didn't say anything.

"Huang Xin went to Fangjiazhuang, but I haven't heard of it. Brother's news is blocked. ”

You Yigun's eyes are clear and severe, but like the sun in winter, it seems bright, but in fact there is no temperature.

And he also burst out with an awe-inspiring momentum.

Fang Yichuan was not afraid at all, and said with a smile: "Could it be that the old brother really believes the rumors?" ”

The initial rumor was directed at Huang Xin, but the wind direction changed in less than a day.

It became that Fang Jiazhuang deliberately designed to frame Perak Hall, and Huang Xin was the scapegoat.

Of course, there is also speculation that Huang Xin and Fang Jiazhuang conspired and were found out of the treacherous scheme.

And it just so happens that Huang Xin and Fang Yichuan do have a little friendship.

"Not really. It's just that Brother Fang should also tell me about the situation of the black gimmick hole carefully. ”

You Yiyan pulled the topic back to the beginning, and the momentum on his body suddenly dissipated and became softer.

He was more concerned about the black gimmick hole, after all, there was a chief envoy and a deputy envoy in his hall.

Fang Yichuan mentioned yesterday's ambush, and he didn't intend to go around in circles, so he shot with him and talked about what he had learned.

And Yan Juejue, who was still in Wanle Courtyard, felt a headache.

Although the green peony she embroidered was not bad, Wanle insisted on green silk thread, and the whole embroidery picture always had an indescribable weirdness.

"Ma'am, can't we change the color? You can't be just a green thread, right? ”

"I think it's good. Looks like I'm not good at embroidery. It's not getting early, so stay and have dinner with me. ”

Wan Le looked at Yan Juejue's embroidery, and carefully compared his own mass of things that couldn't be seen, and finally gave up.

Ruhua and Ruyu are very happy that their wives finally stop torturing their hands and their hearts.

But Madame has recently suddenly become obsessed with music again, what should I do?

Yan Juejue nodded, but felt that Rumang was on her back, and when she turned her head, she saw Ruhua and Ruyu looking at her expectantly.

"You ...... Have something to say? Yan Juejue wondered.

She hadn't seen the two of them before, so why did they have a feeling of seeing each other late.

Ruhua glanced at the jade, and left to pass the meal.

Qiyu stepped forward and said, "Can Little Lady Yan stroke the piano?" ”

Yan Juejue was stunned, she was tone-blind.

My aunt also asked someone to teach her at first, but she was very active and impatient with this.

Even female workers are pretending, how can they be willing to go out of their way to learn this.

It's still the same when I was studying.

After she was five years old, her aunt invited someone to teach her light skills, and she even ran out to play every day.