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It hurts, but it's very happy. It is precisely because of the joy that there is a trace of pain in the joy that the joy grows stronger and stronger.

Fu Yanwu helped her again. It was again when she was desperate. She really had no reason to hate this sister anymore.

"I'm willing to go to Nanzhao." Fu Manyou's palm-sized face was full of firmness, and his tone was categorical.

Xuancao glanced at Fu Yanwu, and her tone of voice was a little soothing.

"When someone asks about it in the future, you will say that this ivory was picked up outside the Sanguan Temple, and it was not given by your parents. After returning to Nanzhao, if there are still people who want to get to the bottom of it, you can briefly mention your own grandmother, Aunt Chang's grandmother. ”

Fu Manyou was a little puzzled. "Why is this arranged? Since the Nanzhao people are looking for the Holy Maiden, why don't they make it clear at one time. ”

"Because Aunt Chang and Grandma entered the Hou Mansion, she was originally looking for Nanzhao Wizard, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is Nanzhao's meticulous work. But at this time, Nanzhao and Dafeng are in peace talks, if they mention those past events, I am afraid that it will make the court rise again. When you follow the mission back to Nanzhao, it will be different. One is to prove your identity, and the other is to save these turmoil. ”

After hearing these words, Fu Manyou knew that the daylilies were all instructed by Fu Yanwu, and his heart became more and more moved. Only when the two countries are friendly can there be so-called harmony. "Third sister, You'er understands. Thank you for your hard work. ”

As soon as she was happy in her heart, she was busy sewing sachets and embroidering silk handkerchiefs for Fu Yanwu, and she also took out various patterns and colors for her to choose. In the end, I stayed in the glass courtyard for half a day.

The plan is preliminary. Two days later, when the chief priest came to the door again, Fu Yanwu couldn't bear his repeated pleadings, and reluctantly told the truth that the ivory was given to her by Fu Manyou.

The Great Priest couldn't wait to see the ivory owner. Fu Yanwu led him to the garden.

There is an open field outside the green garden, and a few girls from Yuyin happen to be playing skipping rope there. The thick hemp rope was flicked and clicked to the ground. The wild girl in the dust was jumping deftly along the trail of the rope. There was also a woman standing by and watching.

She was dressed in a moon-white cicada wing veil, and the skirt under her head was also extremely plain, and the skirt was sprinkled with scattered red plums, which was very out of the world.

"Miss Eight, you dance with me, how can you watch it all the time?" Fuchen is solid, and whoever is good with Fu Yanwu will be good with whomever she is. In the past few days, Fu Man has been going to Liuli Courtyard all day long, and he is much closer to Yanwu, so he talks more casually.

Fu Manyou waved her hand again and again, she felt dizzy when she looked at the skipping rope, as if she would run after someone.

Fu Yanwu didn't get close to him and stopped. However, the great priest's astonishing glance had clearly seen Fu Manyou's appearance, which was not much different from the picture of the saint in the picture scroll he had seen. The quiet posture is out of the dust, and it is very likely that she is the descendant of the saint.

The Great Priest is not stupid, and the affairs of the Holy Maiden are extraordinary and cannot be judged by the naked eye alone.

He then visited Fu Manyou's mother, Fu Wang, in the name of the sick. Wang rarely speaks now, and even if he does, he can't speak very smartly, and there is always some cringe in his eyes. It is obvious that Wang cannot be a saint. Fu Manyou's father is still in prison and should not be visited.

The four of them talked as they walked, and unconsciously walked to the Lotus Heart Bridge. Fu Manyou touched the carved railing from time to time and looked into the lake in the distance.

A summer breeze blew, and the light veil on her outside was blown Nana. The only ornament on the head lotus swayed, falling on the beautiful cheeks, jumping and jumping like shining water droplets, it was really overwhelming.

Da Si Ming retracted his gaze, and asked Fu Manyou's own grandmother, Chang, who had disappeared for a long time.

Fu Manyu said lonely: "Auntie and grandmother are afraid that something has happened. That night, many bandits attacked the Hou Mansion at night, and the house was in chaos, and the next day the aunt and grandmother disappeared. Later, I heard that the bandits were dead, but my aunt and grandmother were still nowhere to be found...... And mangosteen is gone. ”

Da Si Ming's left eye jumped, "Mangosteen? ”

"It's a maid who serves my aunt and grandmother."

When Da Si Ming heard this, he was already eight points sure of Aunt Chang's identity. Mangosteen is not something that Dafeng can grow. And ivory, Miss Eight is definitely lying. It was not given by his parents, but it was probably given by Chang.

He looked at Fu Manyou for a long time, and finally made up his mind. "Miss National Teacher, I have something to bother you with in the future."

Yanwu nodded and motioned for him to continue.

"Miss Eight, I'm afraid it's after my pilgrim girl. I want to bring her back to Nanzhao, but I don't know if the emperor can approve it, after all, this matter sounds ridiculous. It is necessary not only to convince the people in the mission, but also to convince the emperor that the eighth lady is the descendant of the Holy Maiden of Nanzhao, and not to leak the matter of the Holy Maiden lurking in the Hou Mansion. What do you have in mind? ”

The Great Si Ming already had a plan in his heart just now. Chang was originally a saint of Nanzhao, but she was exiled to Luojing and became a concubine, so such news should not be spread. If she is not careful, the saint will be suspected of being meticulous. We can't think of countermeasures in this direction.

It's just, it's just how to do both.

After listening to the worries of the Great Priest, Fu Yanwu realized that his previous thoughts were too simple. If she can't have a reasonable explanation of Fu Manyou's life experience, how can she wave her sleeves and leave easily? But if he confessed to the Chang family and the Nanzhao Wu family in front of the emperor, Fu Manyou would become a traitor in Nanzhao. The latter plan is even more unlikely.

What was originally a smooth idea suddenly became a dilemma.

From the afternoon to the evening, the big mention point had already left first. Fu Yanwu fell into deep contemplation.

Fu Manyou looked at the sorrowful smoke, and said in his heart, it turned out that he was not just thinking about it, but he had to take precautions early, and he had to rack his brains and do everything possible to check and fill in the gaps, so that outsiders could not see the flaws.

However, since the third sister has already spoken, she will definitely be able to do it.

As a result, Fu Manyou also left, and when he left, he smiled heartlessly with Daylily.

Qin Che heard in the palace that the great priest had gone to the Anping Marquis Mansion again, and he was in no mood to continue to guard the prince and princess who was having fun and laughing. told the emperor about peace, and hurried back to the Hou Mansion as soon as possible.

Entering the Liuli Courtyard, Fu Yanwu only cared about himself in a daze, completely treating him as nothing, and Qin Che was even more angry when he saw it.

He jerked the chair under the cigarette away, and then with a hook of his arms, the cigarette was dragged into his arms. It was really cold enough this time, and the smoker was so frightened that he shrunk his shoulders, and his usually quiet eyes were full of fear. It wasn't until she noticed the hot hands around her waist that she came back to her senses, and opened her mouth to rush towards his arm, eager to bite the flesh down.

But when she looked up and saw Qin Che's face, a clever plan suddenly came to her mind.