Someone in this building!? This was Fu Jun's first reaction.

However, she didn't feel like she was being watched, and Shijiang and Huaisu had also looked at the second floor before, could it be their own delusion? Fu Jun said secretly.

"Girl, don't stand in front of the window, you'll catch a cold." The voice of the river sounded softly, pulling Fu Jun back to reality.

It doesn't matter if someone is there or not. She's just a six-year-old girl, and there's nothing to anyone. Fu Jun returned to the table and sat down, holding the hot tea cup and boiling his hands. The rain outside the window became heavier and heavier, and a heavy gray mist seemed to rise between the heavens and the earth, covering everything in the fog.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps downstairs, and then someone stepped up the stairs and walked upstairs step by step.

This person is not wading the river, and the footsteps of the wading river are much softer than this. Fu Jun and Shi Jiang glanced at each other, Shi Jiang showed a nervous expression, took half a step forward, and protected Fu Jun's side.

After a while, I saw a man walking up to the top of the stairs.

First the black hair, then the eyebrows, then the chin, then the sleeves and placket. When that person stood on the second floor, Fu Jun's heart skipped a beat.

Six-year-old Fu Jun is still just a little girl, hormones are still ahead, and dopamine has not yet started. That heart skipping can't be an instinctual reaction at all, but more like ......

Fu Jun touched his heart with his hand, gasped for a while, and his mind went blank.

It was not a reaction from the body, but a soul from another distant world that lived in this body, and trembled slightly the moment it saw this person. It's like ...... The person who had been waiting for a long time suddenly appeared in front of him.

Fu Jun looked at the person in front of him steadily.

It was a young man, in his early twenties. What does it look like...... Fu Jun was a little short of words for a while, and he didn't know how to describe it, but what he was turning over and over in his mind was a sentence he had read in his previous life: that person's appearance was like a star in the night sky.

When this person appeared here, it was like a star lighting up the night sky. Fu Jun only felt that his eyes were bright and clear.

The man didn't seem surprised at all when he saw Fu Jun and the others, he glanced at them calmly, took two more steps forward, and stopped five steps away from Fu Jun.

Fu Jun was already shamefully stunned.

As I got closer, I felt more and more that this person was really ...... It's beautiful.

Sword eyebrows, starry eyes, high nose, moisturized lips, as well as his dark arrow sleeves, cyan cranes, golden belts, emerald jade, and dark leather boots, this qiē is combined into a handsome man who makes people's hearts beat faster.

He was tall, with broad shoulders and long legs, and a perfectly proportioned figure. Fu Jun couldn't find any shortcomings in him.

And Shijiang on the side was already shocked by the momentum of the person who came, and he didn't dare to speak for a while. In her opinion, although the person who came was handsome, there was a solemn aura on his body, and the coercion was very scary.

The man saw that Shijiang's face was slightly pale and trembling slightly, but he was still protecting the little master, and his eyes flashed with surprise. When his eyes turned to the little girl, he saw that her face did not change, and a pair of dark eyes looked at him intently, very different from any little girl he usually saw, very different. He couldn't help but feel two points of interest in his heart.

Just now, he was pulled by Hou Shizi of Zhendong on the front seat and said a few words, and it was easy to get out, and it happened to be raining heavily. When he arrived at Tingtao Xiaozhu, it was a little later than the appointed hour.

When he was still some distance away from listening to Tao Xiaozhu, he heard the sound of a girl singing. The song was very weak, hidden in the sound of pine waves and rain, and if it weren't for his good ears, ordinary people would not be able to hear it. And when he listened closely, he found that the tune was very different from that of his own dynasty, nor like any other tune he knew.

At that time, he thought that Ah Yuan must have found someone from somewhere to sing the music. He was still thinking: A-Yuan has finally opened his mind, which is really gratifying.

But when he listened carefully, he felt that it was a little different. For the singing voice did not seem to sing, but as if it were whispering to itself. And although the tone is beautiful, it is really weird. He believed that no one could sing such a strange tune.

He stood downstairs and listened for a while, his voice intermittent and cold, and the humming man seemed to have infinite sentimentality. Judging from the voice, the singer should be extremely young. Do you know how to be so sad at a young age? What is the relationship between this singing little girl and A-Yuan?

It was with this question in mind that he went upstairs. But he didn't think that there was only a little girl about six or seven years old upstairs and her maid, but Ah Yuan was nowhere to be seen.

"Your Excellency?" A childish question interrupted the young man's thoughts, but it was Fu Jun who spoke first.

She had recovered from her initial confusion.

Indeed, that missed heartbeat made her lose for a moment. However, she soon remembered that she was not Fu Jun, an adult woman in her previous life, but a six-year-old Houfu girl, who lived in ancient times when people generally married early. The handsome man opposite, judging from his age alone, has cut off the possibility of intersecting with Fu Jun's life.

This man is just a stranger. Instead of thinking about it here, it is better to ask about the identity of the person who came. If possible, you can also ask for help. This is the attitude that Fu Jun should have in reality.

Seeing Fu Jun's direct question, the man was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Ben...... My surname is Wen, a single friend. ”

"It turned out to be Gongzi Wen, disrespectful." Fu Jun bent down and was blessed. Wenyou, this fake name is quite interesting. The hesitant expression on the other party's face couldn't escape Fu Jun's eyes.

Fu Jun also introduced himself: "My grandfather is the Marquis of Pingnan, and I am at home for four. ”

Wen You smiled knowingly, and said, "Miss Fu is good." ”

Fu Jun said that he didn't dare, and then said apologetically: "It is said that I took the opportunity to take refuge from the heavy rain here, and I haven't said hello to the master here." I don't know ......" Speaking of this, she looked at Wenyou questioningly. Judging by this person's appearance, it should not be from the Fuyuan Marquis's mansion, it is likely that he is a friend of the owner here and was invited here. The refreshments on the table are the best proof of this.

Sure enough, Wen You smiled and said, "I was also invited to come." The master here has something to do, so I will come up and wait for him. After that, he glanced at Fu Jun again and said, "When I was downstairs, I vaguely heard someone singing......

"It's me." Fu Jun replied calmly without waiting for him to finish.

Listening to what Fu Jun said, Wen You raised his eyebrows slightly.

He didn't expect Fu Jun to admit his singing so readily. Although he guessed that the singing voice should be from Fu Jun, this little girl was too happy, and she admitted it before he asked. He thought that Fu Jun would push this matter onto the maid next to him.

This Fourth Miss Fu is really ......

Wen You stared slightly, and couldn't find any words to describe Fu Jun for a while, and after thinking about it for a long time, he only had one "weird" word. It's like the tune she hums, weird, but very special.

Wen You's voice echoed Fang Cai's singing voice in his mind, staring at Fu Jun, thinking uncertainly. Fu Jun also looked at him, and his heart was full of thoughts. The two looked at each other and did not speak for a moment.

Although this dynasty does not pay attention to "men and women are not seated at the age of seven", there are still men and women who are guarded. It took a while for Fu Jun to remember that it was nothing for her to be young, but Shijiang was a girl in the prime of her cardamom years, and it was not good to be in the same room with a young man. Thinking like this, Fu Jun was a little hesitant.