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Mei Ru was still squatting next to the small pond at that time, holding a branch in her hand, trying to tease Xiaoyu and make Sister Yue happy. The two of them stood idly not far away, although Fu Zheng turned his face away, Zhou Suqing looked at her for a long time.
Unprovoked shortened them, and being looked down at like this, Mei Ru couldn't help but be embarrassed and a little embarrassed. She got up and saluted Fu Zhengfu: "Your Highness." He nodded his chin at Zhou Suqing again - Mei Ru has always been too lazy to perfunctory this person.
was left behind in public, although Zhou Suqing was annoyed, she still had a gentle smile on her face, and she only affectionately reminded Fu Zheng, who had cold eyebrows: "Sister Ru called you." â
It's as if they're already a family.
Mei Ru is not stupid, seeing this situation in her eyes, she immediately understood Zhou Suqing's intention to come today - is it nothing more than showing off, Mei Ru smiled coldly. Her eyes brushed over Fu Zheng next to this person, and for some reason, Mei Ru suddenly wanted to sigh. At this moment, she suddenly felt a little pity for him.
This fool doesn't know that in his last life, he personally abolished the girl beside him.
Extremely poor, he is just seeking the emperor's business, but where is it so easy? This kind of thing has always been stepped on the bones of thousands of people. If he doesn't fight, he will be killed by the prince, if he fights, he will now become a thing and a plaything for Zhou Suqing to show off.
Fu Zheng doesn't know?
He must have known that he was so proud and conceited, but this was his own choice. Mei Ru understands him, and once Fu Zheng makes a choice, he will not change it. It's just that she still feels a little sorry for him...... Mei Ru sighed silently.
Over there, Fu Zheng looked over again, his eyes were dark, like a deep pool, like a needle that would pierce his heart. Looking at each other, he bowed his head slightly, and politely replied "Miss Meisan", and after calling, Fu Zhengfu looked away again and detachedly.
Mei Ru also looked at the side with a calm face.
It seems that what has happened between the two in the past few months, whether it is the pain of death, or the worry of life and death, or the indignation, there is no zĂ i. It's like smoke, blown away by the wind, and no one knows anymore.
Zhou Suqing greeted Mei Ru at this time: "Sister Ru, today is really a coincidence." â
Gathering her thoughts, Mei Ru sneered and choked her: "It's indeed a bit of a coincidence." â
Sister Yue next to her didn't care if it was a coincidence or not, she didn't have a small fish to see, and she was very sad. The little fat hand grabbed Meiru's garnet-red pleated skirt, kept pinching, and was very anxious, "Aunt!" Nun! Nun! She was small, so she could only look up and look at Mei Ru with a blank eye. Seeing that her aunt didn't care about herself, Sister Yue'er cried with a flat mouth, crying is called a sad one, and that one is earth-shattering.
This voice howled, and Mei Ru was startled. She hadn't coaxed the child, and she was even more afraid of the child, so she stood there helplessly at this moment, only touching Sister Yue'er's head to appease her. But this trick didn't work at all, and Sister Yue still howled. The nurse on the side hurriedly picked up Sister Yue and coaxed her. But the little girl seems to be really sad, the nurse can't coax her, she tries her best, Sister Yue still keeps dropping golden beans, her eyes are red, and Xiaojun's face is full of grievances. After crying a few times, the little girl didn't forget to call her with a sob: "Aunt-" seemed to know that she was the closest, and opened her hand to hug her.
Mei Ru was really afraid of this girl, she hurriedly took it, and couldn't take care of the two people next to her.
Zhou Suqing is here to show off, but before she started, because a little girl was completely ignored by Mei Ru, she was very unhappy in her heart, she was not going to go at this time, and it was not to go if she didn't go...... Zhou Suqing secretly glanced at Fu Zheng next to him.
Fu Zheng's eyebrows were faint, his thin lips were hooked, and he only looked at the messy aunt and nephew over there with an expressionless face, his eyes were far away, light and light.
Mei Ru is a bit of a wolf. In fact, she couldn't hold Sister Yue a little. This little girl is too edible, and she is weird and heavy in her hands, especially Sister Yue'er's two little fat arms like lotus roots, and she is still desperately wrapped around her neck, Mei Ru only feels that there are two big watermelons hanging on her body. On such a hot day, it didn't take long for her forehead to sweat. Under the bright sun, the sweat was shining. In a hurry, his cheeks were still flushed.
"Sister Ru, do you want a hand?" Zhou Suqing took the initiative to ask.
Glancing at the visitor suspiciously, Sister Yue turned her face away in disgust, and her small chin rested on Mei Ru's neck, really like a little watermelon.
Mei Ru's heart was soft, and she secretly thought that this little girl was quite powerful, knowing that her elbow was turned in, and she was angry with her aunt, and it was not in vain that Aunt Fei teased you to play with the fish. Sorry smiled at Zhou Suqing, Mei Ru said, "Sister Yue is afraid of life." He also said: "Don't delay Sister Zhou and His Royal Highness's business." â
That's the boom they're gone...... Zhou Suqing smiled calmly and said: "Actually, Brother Shen Zhai and I are also here to see Master Jingming, since the master is inconvenient, we might as well wait here a little longer." After that, he turned his head and asked Fu Zheng: "Is it okay, Brother Shenzhai?" â
Although it was an inquiry, her intention to call the shots was revealed everywhere, and Mei Ru pursed her lips disdainfully.
Fu Zheng has been standing beside him, and when he heard this, he said without being salty: "Naturally." â
Mei Ru hugged Sister Yue and looked to the side.
I only heard Zhou Suqing say again: "Brother Shenzhai, why don't you come to see Mei Gongzi's daughter?" The little girl is cute. â
"No need." Fu Zheng lightly refused.
Zhou Suqing still insisted, and then changed her words: "Brother Shenzhai, Sister Ru is holding so hard, you just look at it and don't come to help?" â
This tone is still very intimate, and every word reveals her anger that she is calling him, asking him to obey her, and coaxing her...... Mei Ruzhen really couldn't see Zhou Suqing so rampant, she quietly frowned, turned her head, and coldly glanced at Fu Zheng not far away.
Fu Zheng also happened to look over.
The pity in Mei Ru's heart was gone, and instead of it, she was completely annoyed - who can't do this person, if he has to stammered such a person, he really has no eyes!
Mei Ru opened her eyes impatiently and disgustedly, Fu Zheng was silent, stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "To this king." â
The words were concise and to the point, like an order, but the voice was so cold that the aunt and nephew were startled. Especially Sister Yue'er was originally very comfortable hanging on Mei Ru, but she was frightened at this time, her little head turned over, and she stared at Fu Zheng with a pair of eyes. Fu Zheng's face was always gloomy, and his body was cold. But after a glance, Sister Yue'er's mouth flattened, and she was about to cry again. Mei Ru was really scared, she was about to think of coaxing, but suddenly, Fu Zheng raised her hand and touched Sister Yue'er's little brain, and still ordered in a deep voice: "Don't cry." â
His voice was still cold, and it was very close to his ears, like what this person had said to himself, and Mei Ru lowered her eyes uncomfortably.
Sister Yue was startled again. Since she was a child, no one has been so fierce to herself, she twisted her head to Fu Zheng and flattened her mouth, and then flattened her mouth, and the tears in her eyes stopped sobbing, but her little head shrank there, obviously a little afraid. Fu Zheng touched Sister Yue'er's head again, as if to appease. In the next moment, Fu Zheng's left hand bypassed her little arm and hugged Sister Yue with one hand.
The hand suddenly emptied, and suddenly unloaded the weight of two large watermelons, Mei Ru was stunned for a moment, and looked up at the big and small ones in front of her in a daze.
I saw Sister Yue'er's two little chubby arms hanging on Fu Zheng's neck, bubbling with small snot bubbles unceremoniously, while Fu Zheng was expressionless, his brows were not wrinkled, and he didn't feel hard at all.
This picture burned into her eyes, Mei Ru stagnated, and her heart began to hurt a little again, she lowered her eyes, only feeling a little out of breath.
There was an eerie silence between the two.
Zhou Suqing was also a little surprised by the scene in front of her, she was stunned and jealous, and she didn't know what to say.
Several people fell silent at the same time, but fortunately, Master Jingming, Qiao's and a few mothers came out of the lecture hall after a while. Master Jingming is a monk in his seventies, and now he is in good spirits and has a hearty voice. Seeing Fu Zheng, he clasped his hands together and smiled: "I didn't expect Your Highness to be here today, and the poor monk has a reluctant invitation." â
"Master, but it doesn't hurt to say it." Fu Zheng replied calmly. When he spoke, he was still holding Sister Yue with one hand, and there was no discomfort on his face. And Sister Yue hung peacefully around his neck, not daring to move.
Qiao Shi was frightened when he saw this. She hurriedly stepped forward to greet Fu Zheng, and said respectfully: "Sister Yue is naughty, I don't dare to bother Your Highness." â
"Mrs. May is gracious." Fu Zheng replied nonchalantly. got his words, and the nurse stepped forward again to take Sister Yue. Sister Yue glanced at Fu Zheng's face, and quietly returned to the nurse's arms, not daring to cry anymore.
Mei Ru was still in a trance, standing quietly beside her mother, only to hear Master Jingming say to Fu Zheng: "The poor monk knows that His Highness has a wonderful pen, and now he wants to ask His Highness for a statue of Guanyin." â
Jingming is the right person. Looking at the entire capital, and even the current Wei Dynasty, Fu Zheng's painting art is first-class and good, the pen is expressive, when the soft Wu is the wind, and when it is tough, it is vigorous and vigorous. Mei Ru was silent, and the next moment, she heard Fu Zheng apologize: "Don't hide it from the master, this king will never be able to paint again." â
"What's the matter?" Jingming was surprised, and Mei Ru was also a little surprised.
After a pause, Fu Zheng said lightly: "The right hand is useless." â
Mei Ru lowered her eyes and stood beside her, when these four words entered her ears, her body shook slightly, as if a needle had poked into her heart again, her breathing was even more stagnant, and Mei Ru quietly raised her eyes. It was Fu Zheng's hand hanging down at his side. At this moment, she realized that Fu Zheng's hand had been wrapped in a wide robe, and the occasional exposed fingertips were pale and slender, and she had not moved from beginning to end...... Mei Ru was stunned.
She knew that he was seriously injured, but she didn't know that it had been so long, and he hadn't been well, Mei Ru lowered her eyes.
This person was the most prestigious talent in the world, full of wealth, and proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, in order to save her, he wasted a pen hand, he could no longer write, and he could no longer paint.
Mei Ru's heart fluttered, and she suddenly felt uneasy.
Over there, Jingming was also extremely pity, folded his hands and recited "Amitabha", and he looked at Zhou Suqing. Zhou Suqing is the No. 1 son-in-law in the capital, and she has a good reputation for writing about piano and chess, and she is also a good candidate, Zhou Suqing smiled confidently. Clinker's clear gaze paused for a moment, then jumped past her and looked at Meiru not far away. Zhou Suqing's smile froze, and then he heard Jingming ask Mei Ru: "Since His Royal Highness King Yan is inconvenient, I don't know if I can bother Miss Mei?" He added: "I heard that the three girls don't know the beauty of spring, and the poor monk has always been curious." â
Hearing that he didn't know the spring and thinking of Mr. Pingyang's humiliation, the smile on Zhou Suqing's face couldn't hold back at all, and his cheeks were uncomfortably hot.
Mei Ru next to her was caught off guard and was stunned, Qiao Shi had already agreed for her: "Naturally, you can." "-What are you hesitating about with such a long-faced thing? Knowing her mother's thoughts, Mei Ru sighed quietly, her heart still heavy.
Because Master Jingming was going to open the altar to give a lecture, the group walked forward. Fu Zheng was next to Jingming, Zhou Suqing was half a step behind him, and Qiao Shi and Mei Ru were even more behind. The cool breeze blowing in the mountains was blowing, and Mei Ru's heart was still uneasy, especially when her gaze inadvertently fell on Fu Zheng's right hand. That's what she owes him, a lifetime of dead debt. Mei Ru's heart became heavier and heavier.
When I went to the opening altar and lecture, Meng An and Mei Qian also happened to come over. The surroundings are bustling and crowded. Mei Qian led Sister Ping, next to Mei Qian was Meng An, and next to Meng An was Meng Yu. Meng An blocked Meng Yu's abrupt sight, and didn't dare to look to the side randomly, just stared ahead.
Mei Qian saw Fu Zheng early, her eyes turned around Fu Zheng, Zhou Suqing and the third sister who was left behind, and then lowered her head and only followed Meng An.
Meng An also saw them later, and he stepped forward to salute them in turn. Meng An is wearing an ivory-white robe today, which is the most warm, and his face is also white, unlike Fu Zheng, who is full of fierceness and loneliness. Moreover, when his eyes swept over Mei Ru, Meng An called "Cousin Ru", and his ears were still uncontrollably red.
Fu Zheng looked at it in his eyes and listened to it in his ears, and he just wanted to sneer.
This is Mei Ru's proud cousin of Tanhua......
Jingming was very happy, and said to Fu Zheng with a smile: "Since it is inconvenient for His Highness to paint, why don't you give a poem to the poor monk?" Today, Lao Qu opened the altar to give a lecture, firstly, to wish the northwest war situation to be settled, and secondly, to hope for the harmony and happiness of all sentient beings. â
Meng An and the others all nodded in agreement when they heard this, Fu Zheng was brilliant, the most top-notch, and it couldn't be more suitable. Only Mei Ru still lowered her eyes and said nothing.
Sure enough, Fu Zheng still humbly said: "Let Xinke Tan Hualang come." â
Mei Ru knew that he was such a proud and conceited person, he couldn't write with his hands, and he must no longer be willing to write poetry in public.
"Your Highness, this ......" Meng An hurriedly shirked.
Fu Zheng smiled faintly and said, "Tanhualang, don't be polite. â
Mei Ru's heart sank again, why didn't this person give up a hand in order to save her, and also give up what little reputation he had left...... As long as she thinks about it, she can't say it is difficult in her heart.
On this day, Meng An made an article with enthusiasm, first congratulating the joy of the war, and then looking forward to the happiness of the people, and finally this article was passed to Emperor Yanchang and won a commendation.
On this day, Zhou Suqing said goodbye and left first, and Fu Zheng naturally left together. Mei Ru kept lowering her eyes, and at this moment, her heart was heavy, and she finally raised her eyes and skimmed the man. It was half a thin, sharp side face, still pale. Fu Zheng pursed his lips, blinked, and didn't look at it again.
The two of them went down the mountain along the steps of Huijue Mountain, thinking of the previous things, especially the weirdness between Mei Ru, Fu Zheng and Sister Yue, Zhou Suqing was extremely unhappy, and deliberately laughed and teased at this time: "Brother Shenzhai, I didn't expect you to hold a child." â
Hearing what she meant, Fu Zheng was silent, and said indifferently: "Didn't you ask me to hold it Pei Jin?" â
Zhou Suqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled embarrassedly, and she said again: "I see that Sister Ru and Meng Gongzi are a perfect match, one is painting, the other is writing, ......."
Fu Zheng didn't answer, only looked at the front with an expressionless face.
Zhou Suqing was still beside him and said: "Brother Shenzhai, you don't know, at the time of Sister Ru's birthday, Meng Gongzi ...... him"
Those words drilled into his heart little by little, Fu Zheng frowned, his heart was impetuous, and finally couldn't help but interrupt: "What do you do with all this?" But after saying that, he looked ahead with heavy eyes and did not say a word.
Zhou Suqing was stunned and asked tentatively: "Brother Shenzhai, are you angry?" â
Gathering all his thoughts, Fu Zheng said coldly: "No." â