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Wen Hui was stunned for a moment, and suddenly, she raised her eyes to look at him.

"Oh, Miss Su, don't rub your fingers when the snow water gets into your eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 With that, Chen Yi smiled and took out a handkerchief from his shirt and handed it to Wen Hui.

"It's best to dry it with a handkerchief."

"It's cold, it's not good to stand outside, you should go back quickly-"

The warm voice and fingers still seem to be in the ears, and the touch in the eyes seems to have not disappeared.

Wen Hui stood in place, looking at Chen Yi who turned to leave in a daze, and in the palm of her hand was the handkerchief handed to her by the person just now.

I don't know how long I was stunned, and Zhenyun's voice sounded over there-

"Miss, the slave maid brought you the stove." The sound is also getting closer.

After coming back to her senses, Wen Hui quickly put the handkerchief in her palm in her sleeve and straightened the corners of her clothes, Wen Hui stroked the hair on her forehead, and calmly looked at Zhenyun who came from afar.

Stretching out her hand, Wen Hui took the stove from Zhenyun's hand.

Through a thick layer of soft cotton wool, the silky touch is constantly touching on the fingers.

Wen Hui suddenly took a breath and said, "Go back-" Something was sinking in her heart, and her thoughts were a little far away, so Wen Hui returned to Fang Fangju in such a chaotic manner.

When Zhenyun arrived in the house, he took off Wen Hui's clothes, the fur-edged cloak was pounced on the outer layer of snow and hung on one side to dry, and the stove was raised in the house.

Zhenyun said: "Miss, the slave maid will go and get you a bowl of lotus seed porridge, the small kitchen has done it today." There must be leftovers, and now I eat it just to warm up. ”

Wen Hui's expression was still a little hazy, and her eyes were fluttering. Hearing the sound, he just said lightly: "Go." ”

Zhenyun waited for Wen Hui to change her clothes, and then went out to get something.

Sitting on the table and chair, Wen Hui stretched out her fingers and looked at the white handkerchief in her palm, her eyes looked straight and straight, and her expression looked unnatural.

In his head, he kept recalling the face that was getting closer to Chen Yi and the warm touch on the corners of his eyes. I was in a daze for a while.

The fingers touched his eyes, and Wen Hui's eyes were still a little sloppy.

It seems that the residual temperature has not disappeared. The familiar feeling is still in my ears.

"Miss, the hot porridge is here, you eat first to warm up-" Zhenyun's voice suddenly sounded, and the person had already pushed the door in.

Wen Hui suddenly reacted. Po was a little weak-hearted and stuffed the handkerchief on the table back into his sleeve.

Sitting quietly, Zhenyun walked slowly and put things on Wenhui's table.

"Sister Ran, are they gone?" Wen Hui reached out and took the spoon, put it in the bowl, and then stirred it in the sticky soup porridge a few times.

Zhenyun said: "I haven't said that I will leave until dinner." ”

Wen Hui nodded, scooped a spoonful of hot porridge close to her lips, and then took a shallow sip.

After a moment, he said, "Have you ever looked forward to the gift I told you last time?" Wen Hui suddenly looked sideways at Zhenyun.

Zhenyun was a little puzzled: "Didn't all the things prepared last time be sent to the Lin Mansion?" ”

"Last time was last time. This time it's this time, Sister Ran hasn't come back for a long time, and the etiquette must be fulfilled-"

Wen Hui suddenly felt a little helpless.

It doesn't matter if the other party changes or not. Regardless of whether the other party is in the same state of mind as before, Wen Hui feels that she should be polite and thoughtful.

"Besides, it is always two points better to send it by hand than to send it by someone."

Although there is a lot of life between people, how much friendship is still there, there is no need for such a small family, and the one who is resent still has to be sent.

Zhenyun nodded as if she didn't understand. Then he said: "The slave and maid know, go and prepare now." ”

Wen Hui nodded. said: "Hurry up, it's dark early in winter now, but I'm afraid I'll have to go to Yongshoutang for dinner in a while." ”

After hearing this, Zhenyun turned around anxiously and did it.

……

"Look at you, it's wet and cold, don't you know how to hide when it's snowing?" Fang Ran blamed Chen Yi with water beads on his body with some disgust.

Chen Yi smiled and didn't say anything to refute it.

"The husband asked you, but you have a relationship with the Feng Mansion?" Fang Ran asked half-tentatively.

His face was stunned, and Chen Yi said, "Not yet." There seemed to be some embarrassment and guilt in his words.

Hearing this, Fang Ran sighed helplessly.

Seeing this, Chen Yi suddenly fell silent.

"Your brother-in-law naturally hopes that you can rise step by step, but the Lin Mansion is in such a relationship that is not up or down, don't look at the many people who come up to deal with it every day, but there are only a few people who are willing to reach out."

"As soon as my husband came to Fangfu, after lunch, I went to my brother's study, presumably to ask for two points of convenience."

Hearing this, Chen Yi's face suddenly turned a little ugly, and there were two points of guilt on his face.

Seeing this, Fang Ran couldn't bear to press too hard, and said: "You don't have to feel pressure, I just said that, your brother-in-law is willing to work hard, and you must also be willing." ”

"My husband and I went out to visit, and I took you everywhere with me."

"I know." After a moment of silence, Chen Yi said.

Hearing this, Fang Ran nodded and didn't say anything else.

Now it's different from the past, Fang Ran didn't care much about things between men, but she has a son.

When you have a son, you will naturally think about what will happen to your child in the future......

Thinking like this, Fang Ran thought of the current situation of the Lin Mansion, and he began to feel a little anxious.

Naturally, she wants the best for her children.

Thinking about it, Fang Ran sighed a little.

……

In the afternoon, when Wen Hui went to Yongshoutang to ask for peace, Mu Shuangyan and Mrs. Fang informed them of their sisters' decision to leave the house every few days.

Old Madam Fang did not directly oppose it when she heard this, and after asking Fang Qian and Fang Shuwenhui's opinion, Old Madam Fang pondered for a moment, and in the end, she even nodded in agreement.

Wen Hui originally thought that Old Madam Fang would definitely reject them, but now that she thinks about it, it's nothing.

There is a rule that the lady in the boudoir cannot go out at will. If others know, it will inevitably cause jokes. However, Old Madam Fang naturally had her own concerns.

Looking at Mu Shuangyan's happy smile on her face, Wen Hui couldn't help but sigh: Why is this girl so enthusiastic about this matter? How many years have you not been out?

It's strange in my heart. I didn't think much of anything else.

After eating in the evening, Fang Ran and the others left the house.

Wen Hui and a few people said goodbye, and when their eyes skimmed over Chen Yi, they were inevitably a little embarrassed.

"Chen Gongzi is going well." The words were calm and unwavering, so that people could not hear any other contact between the two.

……

Chen Yi smiled and nodded.

"Thank you, Miss."

After saying goodbye, Wen Hui thought that a few people were about to leave, but who knew that Fang Ran suddenly took a step forward. He stopped himself.

Wen Hui looked at Fang Ran suspiciously.

"Sister Hui, you have to wait. I have something to say to you. ”

Fang Qian and Fang Shu couldn't help but glance at Wen Hui when they heard this, but they didn't ask much after all.

Wen Hui had a trace of doubt on her face, and then, although it was strange, she did not refuse. just smiled: "Sister Ran has something to say." ”

Who knows, just see Fang Ran's skirt approaching her, and in the blink of an eye, she was already pulled to the place where her back was facing a few people.

Wen Huihu was suspicious: "What's the matter with Sister Ran?" ”

At this moment, Chen Yi and Lin Yang had already gotten into the carriage, and Fang Qian and Fang Shu had not looked at them.

I saw Fang Ran with a faint smile on her face, and pursed her lips: "Wen Hui, I heard that you have a good relationship with Miss Feng of Feng Shangshu Mansion?" ”

Wen Hui's face paused, and her eyes stared at Fang Ran quietly when she heard the sound.

I saw Fang Ran say again: "Sister has something to ask for." I wonder if Wen Hui might agree? As he spoke, Fang Ran carefully raised his eyes and looked at Wen Hui's expression.

Her eyelashes trembled, and Wen Hui smiled quietly. Later, he said: "Sister Ran, you might as well talk about it-" But a bad premonition gradually emerged in my heart.

"Since you have a very good relationship with Miss Feng, why don't you help Chen Yi talk to Feng Yin, you also know that Chen Yi was in high school last year, although he was favored by many nobles in Beijing, but he was not enough. The background of the Lin Mansion is there, and there is no one to help him. How can't it be...... And ......"

Wen Hui listened quietly, but her heart gradually sank...... Raising her eyes, she calmly looked at the chattering Fang Ran, who was talking enthusiastically.

"Sister Hui'er, you may be down?" Fang Ran looked at Wen Hui with a look of expectation.

Hearing this, Wen Hui smiled.

Fang Ran's face softened, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

In the next second, Wen Hui's face returned to calm, looked directly at Fang Ran's face, and said lightly: "Sister thinks too much, I have a good relationship with Miss Feng, and I can't be called close." There was a hint of indifference in his tone.

In an instant, Fang Ran's face froze, and she looked at Wen Hui with a somewhat embarrassed sideways.

The two made eye contact, never said anything, and neither of them broke the seemingly peaceful peace first.

Fang Ran's face became worse and worse, but even so, he was still embarrassed to face Wen Hui and never flinched.

Half an hour, at the end-

Wen Hui suddenly smiled: "But if Sister Ran insists on this, I can't give it a try." ”

In an instant, I saw Fang Ran's face turn pale, and looking at Wen Hui's expression, it instantly became complicated, "Wen Hui ......"

Wen Hui didn't answer, and said lightly: "I know about Sister Ran, and there is nothing else." With that, Wen Hui lowered her head and touched her sleeve.

Fang Ran frowned and looked at her.

In the middle of the night, Wen Hui took out a delicate wooden box, and Qianqian Jade fingered and handed the thing to Fang Ran.

"This is a welcome gift for my little nephew. Wen Hui had a faint smile on her face, but her eyes did not look at Fang Ran.

Fang Ran's face was a little complicated.

Wen Hui said lightly: "Come on, maybe ......" Wen Hui didn't say the next words, but stopped talking and smiled: "Sister Ran, come on, I will naturally take the affairs of the Feng Mansion to heart, and my sister doesn't have to worry." ”

"Really?" There was half-belief in the tone.

The smile on Wen Hui's face faded by two points, and nodded: "Naturally, it's true." ”

After seeing Fang Ran get a satisfactory answer from his mouth, after turning around and leaving with the gift, the smile on Wen Hui's face never faded.

After everyone left the Fang Mansion, they went to Yongshou Hall to ask for peace, and then they all went back to their own rooms.

Zhenyun saw that Wen Hui had returned to the room, and her face was a little wrong, so she said, "Miss, can you send something to Miss Fang Ran?" ”

Wen Hui did not answer directly.

Just when Zhenyun felt a little strange, who knew that Wen Hui's voice was floating like nothing-

"The first time, and the last time, is just a small favor......" There was a hint of loss and helplessness in his tone.

"Miss?" Zhenyun frowned and looked back at Wen Hui, who didn't know what to do.

Wen Hui lowered her head and said, "Zhenyun, prepare a gift, pick up Mrs. Feng's favorite, and give it to me tomorrow." ”

Zhenyun frowned, wanted to ask, paused, and saw that Wen Hui's face was not good, but after a while, she had to nod: "The slave knows." ”

……

After Fang Ran returned home, she first put her son to sleep, and then went to the study to talk to Lin Yang about Chen Yi.

Lin Yang was in the study, and when he heard Fang Ran speak, he first frowned: "Even if it is the concubine of the Feng Mansion, I'm afraid she can't do anything." ”

When Fang Ran heard this, she suddenly felt that what she said made some sense, but after thinking about it, she said, "I don't know if Miss Feng's words will work, but Mrs. Feng's words should still work for Lord Shangshu." ”

Hearing this, Lin Yang fell silent.

Fang Ran then said: "Mrs. Shangshu naturally doesn't need to say anything about her daughter, if Miss Feng can say a few more good words about Brother Yi in front of Mrs. Feng, there must still be some hope." ”

Lin Yang couldn't help but sigh, for a while, after thinking about it, Fang said, "Madame, but there is a way?" ”

Fang Ran smiled, so she told Lin Yang what she said to Wen Hui.

"Really?" Lin Yang's frown suddenly disappeared, and his face showed obvious joy.

Fang Ran smiled and nodded.

When Lin Yang heard this, he immediately began to walk back and forth in the house.

Fang Ran watched quietly, and didn't interrupt him.

After a while, at the end, Lin Yang suddenly said: "In this way, Brother Yi has a little help in the officialdom, plus the Fang Mansion's boost......" As he spoke, he paused, and looked at Fang Ran sideways, with a somewhat troubled look on his face, looking quite uncertain.

Who knows, Fang Ran smiled and nodded: "Husband, don't worry, I will naturally take care of the place in Fangfu." "It's just different from the past, the birth of her child means that there is a son-in-law in this family, as the eldest son of the Lin Mansion, her son will naturally inherit the family business of the Lin Mansion in the future, if so......

She naturally doesn't want her son to suffer, she wants to do everything she can to give her son. On the Fang Mansion's side, she would naturally do her best to maneuver.

Lin Yang took a step forward, held Fang Ran's with both hands, and said with a faint smile: "Madam can really be described as the lucky star of the Lin Mansion!" After that, he sighed with some emotion, "Although the emperor is in charge of the court now, the struggle between the four princes and the three princes is becoming more and more obvious, and the ministers in the court are naturally the grass on the wall, and at this time, there are no people who dare to come forward." ”

"The emperor is old, and the crown prince has not yet decided, this is a dangerous time, but ......" said, a gleam flashed in Lin Yang's eyes, "However, this is also a good opportunity, if you choose the right one at this moment, in the future, the Lin Mansion will not be ordinary among everyone." (To be continued.) )