After Pei Yu recovered, he often came to Siyilou to be with Huo Fuyi. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info at first just to explain what happened that night, and then probably because of the same illness. During this period, Shen Zehua also came often, but he never talked much, sometimes bringing some fresh fruits, sometimes bringing some flutes, music scores and other gadgets to make Huo Fuyi happy. Every time, Huo Fuyi wanted to talk to him more, but Shen Zezhen always looked indifferent, and it was difficult to say anything for a while.

"Young Master Shen doesn't seem to be in a lot of interest lately." Pei Yu's voice has always been soft, which makes people itch in their hearts when they listen to it.

Huo Fuyi looked at Pei Yu from the side, the expression on her face did not change, Huo Fuyi guessed that she might know about the events of that night, but she felt that she came often these days, and everyone who saw Shen Zewei should be able to see it.

"No, I'm just a little tired." Shen Zezhen spoke first.

"Oh, I've watched Young Master Shen practice in Jifang Garden these days, Thirteen String Sword?" Pei Yu smiled gracefully.

"Yes." Shen Zezhen didn't talk much.

"It's good to look at the moves, but Young Master Shen's body is not very light."

Huo Fuyi listened quietly beside him. Shen Zezhen looked at Huo Fuyi, and there was no change on his face. Shen Zejun's light skills have always been bad, this is what Huo Fu often said.

"Oh, I'm just talking, I don't really understand." Pei Yu smiled and diverted the topic, "Presumably Miss Fuyi has suffered a lot of grievances because of me." ”

"It was originally my fault, and I can't say that I was wronged."

"But it's also my fault that I took it lightly, I didn't expect ......"

"The matter has passed, it's useless to talk more, the master of Peiyu Pavilion has been out for a long time, why don't you let Ze send you back?"

Shen Zezhen has been avoiding discussing this matter recently, probably because of the unhappiness with Fuyi that day. But Huo Fuyi knew that he was doing it for his own good, so he didn't say anything. Just glanced at him secretly with his eyes, his face was very bad, the dark blue under his eyes was already very serious, and he hadn't slept well these days.

"Can I say a few words to you?" Huo Fuyi stopped Shen Zema.

Shen Zezhen hesitated at the door for a long time, Pei Yu had already walked out of the door, but he also turned around when he heard the voice.

Huo Foyi's eyes were full of longing, this was not the first time she wanted him to stay, she wanted to talk to him, she wanted to sit with him for a while, even if it was just for a while.

Shen Zezhen stood at the door, seeming to be very hesitant.

"Master Peiyu Pavilion, you go first."

Huo Foy smiled from the bottom of his heart.

"You're finally willing to stay with me for a while."

Shen Zezhen walked in slowly, sat next to Fuyi, and instructed the girl on the side to change Fuyi's cold tea to a new cup. Then he reached out and took Fuyi's hand. Fu Yi turned his hand upside down and interlocked his fingers with Shen Zema.

"You don't have to worry about my mother's side, I also went to Liang Yin's place, and she didn't dare to say anything."

"Actually, it's my fault, and it's nothing to be punished." Fuyi smiled, "I'm actually more worried about you, you've been in a bad mood since you came back." ”

"Probably a little tired, you don't have to worry." Shen Zeqi withdrew his hand, and Fu Yi opened his mouth to say something, but seeing that Shen Zema's face was not good, he didn't say anything.

"Miss, there is a Song Gongzi outside the door who wants to see you." It's autumn fruit.

"Since you have something to do, then I'll go first."

"Pick Maki."

Shen Zewei hurriedly went out, and Fu Yi immediately got up and wanted to stay with him for a while.

"Qiuguo, take that Song Gongzi to the main hall."

"Yes."

In the main hall, Song Yaruo followed Qiu Guo and looked around carefully, and the girls around him also looked at him one by one because of his handsomeness.

"Qiuguo, you are so blessed, does that son have anything to say to you?" An eventful girl asked.

"Got it."

"What did you say?"

"Say you're so good-looking, and ask me if I can marry you."

"Okay, Qiuguo, dare to make fun of me, see if I don't pick your skin for a while." The girl blushed, but her mouth was still unforgiving. Qiuguo smiled and ran away.

"Why is Song Gongzi here?" Huo Fuyi came out of the gauze tent, because in his illness, Fuyi was dressed more plainly than before, and did not apply powder, but saw another charm. It took a while for Song Zaruo to react and get up and salute.

The girls on the side saw some clues and laughed on the side.

"I heard that Miss was sick, and I kept saying that I would come and see, but Wanyi said that Miss was seriously ill, and it was not good to disturb Miss when she came, and she came later, but something went out again."

"Actually, Wanyi has been here several times, so Song Gongzi doesn't have to be so polite." Fu Yi saw that Song Zairuo was very restrained, and he was a little embarrassed, and he didn't even know what he was talking about.

Qiu Guo prepared the tea and sent the surrounding girls out. Those girls are still reluctant to give up, and they can't wait to take a few more looks.

"Yes, heh," Song Yaruo was speechless for a while.

The surroundings became quiet, and there was no sound except for the occasional cough or two from Foy. Song Yaruo's face also began to glow red, beads of sweat came out of his forehead, and he coughed one or two times along with Fuyi's cough, as if he agreed. Qiu Guo saw the appearance of this handsome boy beside Fuyi, and couldn't help but laugh.

Song Zairuo was even more restrained in his seat, and beads of sweat actually fell. Qiu Guo couldn't hold back for a moment and let out a laugh.

"Qiuguo, don't be rude."

"Yes, miss."

"Qiuguo, bring my silk handkerchief and wipe the sweat of Song Gongzi."

"Yes."

Song Zairuo looked at Fuyi on the seat, and then looked at Qiuguo, but it was difficult to say anything, so he wiped the sweat on his face with his sleeve in a hurry.

"Song Gongzi's clothes are not cheap."

"Huh?"

With Fuyi's joke, Qiuguo laughed heartily, and Fuyi laughed too. Only Song Zairuo was at a loss, and it was not to laugh awkwardly, nor was it to laugh if he didn't laugh.

After Qiu Guo handed the handkerchief to Song Yaruo, he hurried down, and before he could go downstairs, he heard a burst of laughter.

"It's rude, Song Gongzi." Fu Yi laughed.

"Where, where, Miss must be unhappy when she is sick, and it is an honor to be able to smile at Miss Bo." Song Yaruo calmed down a little, "This is the blood nourishing and tranquilizing pill I brought back from outside, it is said to be very good, I want to bring some for Miss." ”

Song Zairuo took out a delicate small bottle from his sleeve.

"Codonopsis, fried atractylodes, astragalus, poria cocos, angelica, woody fragrance....... What else? ”

"Ah, I.... I ....." Song Yaruo was speechless when asked, and Fu Yi smiled again when he saw it.

"Childe bothered."

"Well, Miss Foy, but there's another gentleman who is injured?"

"What Wanyi said?"

Huo Fuyi thought that maybe Song Wanyi told him, so he didn't care. But Song Yaruo seemed very uneasy, which made Fu Yi suspicious.

"What does Song Gongzi know?"

"One night, I passed by my father's study, and I heard him talking to someone, and he said that he was talking about Wenxiangtang, and I paid attention to it, and then I heard what the man inside said that he had lost his hand and killed the wrong person, and I was frightened at once, and I broke a small hole and looked inside, and it was my father and a man in black, and it was ......."

"And what?"

"The man in black was covered in blood."

Song Yaruo had never seen this scene before, so he was frightened, but now his voice was still trembling when he said it, and his face turned white.

"But my father sent someone to hurt Miss?" Song Zairuo tried to restrain his emotions.

"Song Gongzi has asked Lord Song?"

"No, I don't know what will happen when I know the answer."

"Then I'll still say the same thing, can Song Gongzi trust Lord Song?"

"I believe in my father's man, but I ......"

"Then Song Gongzi doesn't have to think about it anymore, ask again, as long as he knows that his father will never do anything to hurt him, and he knows that his father is the person who is tenacious and unyielding."

"But ......"

"No, Pei Yu, that is, the gentleman who was injured, was hurt because someone wanted to break into Wenxiangtang to steal and was caught by Pei Yu."

"Really?"

"Really."

Song Yaruo raised his head and looked at Huo Fuyi's clear eyes, and then he settled down.

In Shen Zema's room, Jueshu broke into the door, his face was full of sweat.

"What's so flustered?"

"Another letter came."

"What?"

"Another letter is here, young master, this time it was sent directly to Wenxiangtang."

The wind is blowing, and those who should dodge should dodge.