Fanqiu looked at her with an obscure expression on his face, but as if he had made up his mind, "No, you have to leave." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

He could no longer believe that "I will be fine", these five words themselves were a kind of self-comfort, which was of no use at all, and he resolutely could not listen.

She was dumbfounded, and she didn't know what to say for a while, after all, everything she could say had already been said, and if she said more, she would probably be exposed.

The atmosphere suddenly became dull, and no one bothered it.

The eyes of the two invariably turned to the slanting branches, rippling in the cold wind, how can they know whether it is satisfied or not?

Suddenly, a voice came from outside the courtyard gate, "Aqiu, who are you going to send away?" ”

This voice was so familiar, she had heard a few words since she came to Changle Mansion, and she had clearly understood who the person standing outside the courtyard was, but she didn't know how long that person had been standing here.

The person who can make Fan Qiu unaware of it is probably much deeper than Fan Qiu, and it seems that she really can't go.

Fan Qiu naturally heard who the person standing outside the courtyard was.

He stood up with a dark face, strode to the courtyard gate, opened the door, and the man walked in, and at first glance, he looked at Su Fu who was sitting on the stone bench, naturally, what the person paid attention to should be her blindfolded white veil.

The man turned his head and looked at Fan Qiu, his expression was neither yin nor yang, "Aqiu, what the prince said is right, this person is really hidden by you." ”

Fan Qiu looked at the person in front of him dishappily, "Song Ze, who asked you to come over." ”

Song Ze raised his eyebrows, raised his feet and walked to the stone table, sat opposite her, although he was talking to Fan Qiu, his eyes were staring at her, "Naturally, the prince asked me to come over, do you think I like to come to look for you?" ”

Fan Qiu turned around and sat beside Song Ze, who happened to be between the two of them, "She is innocent." ”

Song Ze smiled, "What if it's innocent?" If the prince wants to see her, I will definitely take her away. ”

Fan Qiu clenched his fists, "You let her go, and I will explain to my eldest brother." ”

"That's not good, now that you see it, how can you go home empty-handed? I think this little man has fine skin and tender meat, shouldn't he be a woman! Saying that, Song Ze looked at Fan Qiu and quipped, "Mo Fei, you like her?" ”

Fan Qiu couldn't help but reach out and hit Song Ze on the shoulder, holding back his anger, "What are you talking nonsense, she is only thirteen years old." ”

Song Ze rubbed his shoulders dissatisfiedly and glared at Fan Qiu, "What are you talking about, there are many women who marry at the age of thirteen in the city." His voice fell, and suddenly his eyes moved to her and said, "What a woman." ”

Fan Qiu revealed her details, slightly distressed.

But she didn't think so, she couldn't wear men's clothes for a lifetime, just for convenience.

She looked at Song Ze and said, "Who is the prince?" Where are you taking me? ”

Song Ze saw that she seemed to be innocent, so he said in a tone like coaxing a child, "Who is the prince, you can ask him when you arrive, as for where to go, can I take you to enjoy the glory and wealth?" ”

She shook her head, "If you enjoy glory and wealth, you have to be locked in a cage, I don't want it." ”

Song Ze paused, and looked at her carefully, "I can't help you if you want to, let's go with me first!" ”

As he spoke, he stood up.

Fan Qiu immediately got up and blocked in front of Song Ze.

Song Ze looked at him, "Aqiu, are you going to stop me?" Or are you sure you can stop me? ”

He clapped his hands, and several guards walked in from outside the courtyard, apparently prepared.

One Fan Qiu can't beat Song Ze, not to mention that the extra guards are not ordinary guards, and now, if she wants to leave or stay, she can't help it.

He should have let her out of town last night.

She stood up and looked at Song Ze, "He won't stop you, I'll go with you, but I want to say a few words to Fan Shilang." ”

Song Ze glanced at her, noncommittal, since she knew the current affairs, then he was not reluctant, waved his hand, and walked to the side to wait.

Fanqiu looked at her with a complicated expression, "You ......"

She hooked the corners of her mouth and said softly, "Fan Shilang, you have helped me a lot, no matter what the purpose, I am very grateful, my younger brother Ah Zhao is still in the house, and you will let them go back to Yangqiao Lane later, there are twenty taels of silver buried in the courtyard of the house, Ah Zhao knows the place, and asked Fan Shilang to help take care of it for two days." ”

Seeing her so calm, Fan Qiu couldn't help but calm down in his heart, and subconsciously replied a good word, but when he thought about it, he didn't know why he would help her so much.

After speaking, she turned around and looked at Song Zedao, "Let's go!" ”

Song Ze turned around and took a few guards out of the courtyard, in addition to a few horses outside the courtyard, there was also a carriage, which was prepared for her, just like Fan Qiu went to Tingzhou to pick her up, but at that time she only went to Changle Mansion, and at this time, she was going to Dingyuan Marquis Mansion.

From Shili Street to Dingyuan Marquis's Mansion, it is actually very close, and the journey is only two quarters of an hour.

She was still a little hesitant in her heart, but as the road got closer and closer, her heart quieted down.

She is no longer Ye Jianing, her love for that person has disappeared since Ye Jianing's death, but is this really the case? She asked herself, but there was no answer.

The carriage stopped, Song Ze got off the horse, she followed behind Song Ze, and the guards had already left.

The plaque of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion was given by Kang Zong shortly before she was imprisoned, and now after four years, it is still as new as ever, and the years of old acquaintance have long since left with the replaced plaque.

It's just that the main gate of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion will only open unless it is to welcome the emperor's relatives or sacrifices.

Song Ze took her over, she walked in with him without squinting, and the scene was even more lush than three years ago, I don't know if the new emperor had a better life after he ascended the throne?

Passing by the main hall, the back hall, passing the hanging flower door, walking through the stone steps, the water pavilion, straight into the pavilions, leaning on the lakeside and living.

Song Ze walked in with her, and greeted a servant girl from the pavilion, the servant girl bowed her head and blessed herself, and led her into the pavilion according to Song Ze's instructions.

The wooden barrel for washing was prepared in the pavilion, the water in the wooden barrel was steaming, and on the clothes rack on the side, there were several women's clothes, she turned her head and looked at the maidservant, the maid's name was Yonghuan, she recognized, "But there are men's clothes?" ”

Yonghuan responded, and took a man's outfit from behind the screen, which looked like it had been prepared a long time ago.

That man is always careful in his work.

She beckoned and let Yonghuan go out first.

For so many years, she is no longer used to having people by her side and touching her body.

When her body was immersed in hot water, the whole person was obviously relaxed, she sank into the barrel, her hair floating on the water, if someone looked closely, she was afraid that she would be frightened.

After she washed up, dried herself, and put on men's clothes, she called Yonghuan in, and she was used to it, "What is he doing?" ”

Yonghuan was stunned by her question, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that what she was referring to was Shizi, and hurriedly bowed his head and said, "Shizi is handling business, Xiaolang is about to wait for a while." ”

She nodded and sat casually aside, "Clean up this place, build a pot of Gu Zhu purple bamboo shoots!" ”

Yonghuan was obviously taken aback by her sudden order, he had never seen such an anti-guest, but her identity was unknown, and her subordinates did not dare to treat her slowly.

It's just this Gu Zhu purple bamboo shoots...... Yonghuan raised his head slightly, "Xiaolang, in our house, there is no Gu Zhu Zizhu." ”

She glanced sideways slightly, because she loved to drink, she often came to the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, and Gu Zhu purple bamboo shoots were usually prepared in the mansion, but now there is none.

It seems that he really wants to get rid of all traces of her. (To be continued.) )