Chapter 277: The Envoy from Chang'an (3)
Feng Ling's face was slightly angry: "This Ah Lang also looks like a member of the official family, and he blocked the way of the slave family for no reason in this place where people come and go, and he says that he recognizes it, what is the reason?" β
"Ashina lady......" The shopkeeper came back from outside the store, and saw the three people in the guest hall at a glance, one was the envoy of Chang'an who sent the general out respectfully, and the other was the general Yunlu of Xizhou's commander, he didn't know what was happening in a moment's effort, but Feng Ling's stiff and angry face was understood, and he hurriedly stepped forward: "The two of you are ......."
Feng Ling rolled his eyes, eased his complexion, pointed to the handful of money left on the table and said to the shopkeeper: "The food money is here, if there is more, you will keep it, and if there are fewer people to settle the bill." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
"Where is the lady, where will there be so little...... The lady is easy to go. The shopkeeper bowed down and watched the wind spirit master and servant leave, and then turned back to Qin Yan and said with a smile: "Does the official still have orders?" β
Qin Yan groaned slightly, "That lady is a local here?" β
The shopkeeper glanced in the direction of Feng Ling's departure, and made sure that he couldn't see her back, Fang smiled: "The official must not know when he first arrives, that lady is the wife of General Yunlu, her mother's surname is Ashina, an official and character, where is she from?" β
Qin Yan hugged the shopkeeper's hand, smiled awkwardly, turned around and left the restaurant, following the direction of the wind spirit's departure, all the way up.
Feng Ling because she was pregnant, she didn't walk fast, and Xingye talked all the way, not a long way enough to walk a stick of incense, when she was about to go out of the market, she suddenly lowered her voice, and said with Xingye: "You walk, don't look back, someone behind us followed all the way, I guess it was about the person in the restaurant, he must be sure that I was not mistaken, and then wanted to see where I landed." β
Xingye was surprised: "Then shall we go back to Luoshuifang?" β
"Naturally, I want to go back, everyone in Xizhou knows that I am General Yunlu's internal dependent, and it is not natural to return to the house. If he still wants to pester, he just comes into the house and asks questions. As he spoke, the door of Luoshuifang was in front of him, and Feng Ling ignored the heel behind him and walked in as usual.
Qin Yan followed without hesitation, as if he was unnoticed, he followed straight to the gate of the house, and saw the wind spirit and the apricot leaf go up the stone steps in front of the door and enter the aconite gate. He was a little distracted, although there was no plaque at the entrance of this mansion showing the identity of the head of the family, but just looking at the momentum of the courtyard, he probably knew that it was not an ordinary commoner or merchant's house.
He froze at the foot of the stone steps for a few breaths, and someone behind him asked in a dull voice, "Why is Qin Langzhong still standing in front of the mansion?" β
Qin Yan subconsciously turned his head, but saw Fu Yanyan standing behind him. Fu Yanyan's figure was a head taller than Qin Yan, blocking the sunlight shining through, shrouding Qin Yan's whole person in his shadow.
"General Yunlu." Qin Yan dodged the gaze that Yan Yan was coming, his throat was bitter, and he barely smiled on his face to hide it: "It's a coincidence, it's a coincidence." I just met an old acquaintance on the road, and I couldn't really tell it, so I followed a few steps, and I didn't want to walk and walked to get here. β
"What Qin Langzhong followed all the way was in Xia Clumsy." After taking two steps forward, Qin Yan suddenly felt that the shadow that had come over was a little heavier. "Humble Jing is from the Ashina tribe and has never set foot in Chang'an, how can he have an old relationship with Qin Lang?"
Qin Yan couldn't help but take half a step back, hugged his hand to Fu Yanyan and said, "The lower official is abrupt, the general is not strange." β
"Well said." Fu Tanyan smiled slightly, and reached out and asked, "Since Qin Langzhong has arrived in front of the mansion, why don't you go into the mansion to eat tea before leaving?" β
Qin Yan was full of doubts in his heart, and he was afraid of delay, how could he stay longer, and he hurriedly made excuses: "The lower official still has official business, another day, another day to hand in the errand, he must come to visit solemnly." β
Fu Yanyan didn't invite him again, only smiled lightly and watched him leave in a somewhat hasty footsteps.
The wind spirit entered the house, and although he was not frightened, his heart was a little jumping. She couldn't help but secretly think that Anxi was far away, there were still people who could recognize her, and when she returned to Chang'an in the future, wouldn't there be more people who had seen her.
A servant in the outer courtyard shouted, "The general is home." The wind spirit slowly stood up and greeted him, and before he could fully collect all the sorrows in his heart, he had already strode over, and walked through the inner courtyard in a few steps, and stepped up the wooden steps in front of the main house two steps and one step at a time.
"You haven't been in the camp for a few days." Feng Ling raised the corners of his lips and smiled perfunctorily.
Fu Yanyan wasn't sure if Feng Ling noticed someone on the way back to the house, and he didn't know if she had ever met with Qin Yan. After hesitating for a few breaths, he still pressed the words, stepped forward and gently supported her waist: "Always remember whether you are okay at home, and come back to see when you are free." β
He helped Feng Ling to sit down in a high chair, and slowly rubbed his palm on her belly: "How is little Mo He doing?" Can you still be obedient? β
Feng Ling smiled sincerely: "The one in the belly is much easier than the one outside the hospital." It's no wonder that Na Xie is a fiery Chang Geng star, always swaying in the sky, and Mo He is the moon, stable and quiet. β
Before she had this child, on a moonlit night, she ate a few more sips of wine, and was happy for a while, pointing to the hanging silver plate and casually said: "If there is another child, we will call him Mo He, the meaning of the moon in nonsense, can be used by both men and women." Soon he really had the little Mohe in his womb.
"That has been in trouble again?" Fu Yanyan's brows furrowed slightly.
Feng Ling was afraid that he would punish Na Xie again, so he hurriedly defended: "Children's family, at the age of six or seven, it is the time to be lively and active, and there are some naughty ones, so they will cause trouble all day long." At his age, I am stubborn and stubborn, like a demon king in the world, if I don't cause something one day, it will be as if this day has passed, and I don't see my father and mother scolding me for half a sentence, and you are very strict with your rules. β
"You're always protecting him." Fu Yanyan sighed angrily and funny, "Na Xie is the eldest son, and he should always be responsible in the future, so he should be extra strict with him." β
After talking for a while, Fu Yanyan got up and went to change his homely robe, and when he came out of the inner room, he suddenly remembered the purpose of returning home today, and he just taught Qin Yan to stir up, and almost forgot about it.
He hurriedly called the wind spirit, "A few days ago, you were worried about the woman of the Suo family, and you talked about a dream at night. I sent someone out to make a search, which was easy and easy, and yesterday I found out the news......"
As soon as these words came out, Feng Ling's previous encounter with Qin Yan's depression was completely swept away, and Che asked, "How is Yin Niang now?" Liu Zheng fell, was she affected? β