Wen You seemed to hear Fu Jun's heart, and said loudly: "If the girl agrees, you can ask someone to send the girl back." ”

When Fu Jun heard this, he nodded without thinking about it: "Okay, thank you Gongzi Wen." ”

Shi Jiang on the side was busy and quietly pulled Fu Jun's sleeve. Although this Wen Gongzi doesn't look like a bad person, the girl is still young after all, how can she accept help from strangers lightly?

Fu Jun smelled a familiar breath from Wen You from the first time he saw him. In her previous life, Fu Jun would occasionally feel this aura from her colleagues, all of whom were all from military backgrounds without exception. They all have a decisive and resolute temperament, which is the same as Wenyou.

In addition, although the so-called Wen Gongzi was richly dressed and elegantly draped in a crane, his right hand was always instinctively retracted to the back.

This is the posture of holding the sword.

Fu Jun had several opportunities to observe the guards in the palace up close, and she trusted her own judgment. Even if this writer is not a general, he should be born in the army. The murderous aura on his body can scare Shijiang into silence, which is another powerful proof.

Fu Jun believes that it is impossible for a soldier like Wen You to deceive children.

Fu Jun's refreshing response once again made Wenyou raise his eyebrows.

He's grown so big, he's never seen such a strange little girl. He stared at Fu Jun, but saw that the other party was also looking at him, those big and black eyes, bright and clear, but as deep as the night sky.

I don't know if it's because of the light, at the moment they looked at each other, Wen You felt that Fu Jun's dark eyes were slightly covered with a purple halo, and the halo was like a wave rolling, and then disappeared.

When he looked at it closely, Fu Jun had already turned his eyes away. In front of him was still a white-skinned and black-eyed little girl, who looked like jade snow, but was as strange as a girl.

Wen You couldn't help but smile secretly, his eyes glanced at the pane on the side again, and then he turned around and walked to the staircase, and said downstairs: "You send Miss Fu to Fenglin." ”

"Yes." A deep answer came from downstairs.

Wenyou said to Fu Jun again: "The person downstairs is my long-term follower, surnamed Zhao Shujiang. I'll take you back to the Maple Grove with him. There are a lot of people from the mansion in the forest, and they will take you back to the Huiyin Pavilion when the time comes. ”

Fu Junfu said: "This is very good. There's a son of Lawn. ”

Wen You bowed slightly, and took two steps to the side to give up the position of the staircase. Shi Jiang helped Fu Jun and walked downstairs cautiously.

It wasn't until the master and servant disappeared from the staircase that Wen Youfang went to the table and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and heard the sound of talking downstairs in his ears, like the maid was talking to Zhao Shujiang. Then the conversation faded away, thinking that the person had left.

He took another sip of tea and said with a smile: "Haven't you come out yet?" ”

As he spoke, he saw the pane at the end of the stairs being opened, and a young man in a dark robe jumped into the window.

The young man was about ten years old, with long eyebrows and sideburns, and his eyes were like cold stars. As soon as he saw Wen You, he said impatiently: "Why have you been delayed for so long?" ”

Wen You pointed to the stool opposite and said, "Sit down and talk." ”

The young man walked over awkwardly and sat down on the stool, and Wen You poured tea for him and said, "I'm late, I'll pour you tea to make amends." ”

The boy glanced at the teacup and snorted.

Wen You smiled and said, "You still say me, why do you want to hide it yourself?" If you show up earlier to see that Fourth Girl Fu away, I won't have to delay. ”

The young man's face showed some unnaturalness, and he stiffened his neck and said, "Who is impatient to pay attention to these little girls, who are chattering all day long." ”

Actually, that Fu Si girl is not too noisy. He heard the strange words she said as she leaned against the window, and the little song she hummed. Then he wondered what the little girl looked like, so he took a step forward, and accidentally made a noise, and the little girl immediately stopped, so that he did not dare to look at it again, and now it is a little funny to think about it.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the young man's face, and Wen You asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”

The young man immediately tensed his face and said, "Where am I smiling?" After that, he narrowed his eyes and said impatiently: "What are you going to say when you come to me?" ”

Wen You sighed helplessly and said, "Ah Yuan, your sister is very concerned about you, so you can go and see her when you have time." That's what I'm saying. ”

When the young man named Ah Yuan heard this, his expression darkened, and then he stiffened his neck and said, "I don't have a sister." ”

"Meng Yuan." Wen You snorted with a calm face, and there was anger in his voice.

Meng Yuan's whole person shrank for a moment, and immediately sat up straight, his neck was still stalked, and he didn't look at Wenyou, but said loudly: "I only have a mother, no father, no sister, and no relatives of Na Laoshizi." I only have my mother, and my mother is only me. ”

His voice became louder and louder, and at the end of the day, his voice trembled slightly, but his back was still straight, a pair of long eyebrows stood up, and his expression was very stubborn.

Wen You pressed the corner of his forehead with a little headache, and slowed down his voice: "Ah Yuan, your surname is Meng, this is melted into your blood and bones and cannot be changed." The eldest husband looks up to heaven and earth, and he does not change his name or surname. Even if you don't want it, your surname is always Meng. ”

Meng Yuan was not moved at all, and still stiffened his neck and said fiercely: "My surname Meng is for my mother, and it has nothing to do with that person, let alone that family." Speaking of this, he paused, and said to Wen You disdainfully: "You just said it nicely, just in front of Miss Fu Si, why did you say that your surname is Wen?" Your surname is Liu Mingyun. ”

Liu Yun didn't expect Meng Yuan to mention these at this time, and couldn't help but sigh helplessly. He just casually reported his name to avoid trouble. What's more, "Wen" is obtained by removing the surname "Liu", and his character is called "Youshi", Wenyou, which is not a complete pseudonym. But he didn't want Meng Yuan to use this to refute him.

Seeing Liu Yun's helpless face, Meng Yuan's neck relaxed, and he looked at Liu Yun proudly and smiled, his face with anger became even more ridiculous because of this smile. At that moment, Meng Yuan was like a sharp sword unsheathed, with sharpness and sharpness, showing a maturity that did not match his age.

At this time, Fu Jun didn't know that she was listening to Tao Xiaozhu's actions, and she was all seen by a young man named Meng Yuan.

Fu Jun just wondered in his heart, since he left Tingtao Xiaozhu, they didn't meet the people sent by the Wang family or Mrs. Hou along the way, and they didn't meet Huaisu who turned around, but they didn't know if something happened. Fu Jun was a little worried, and eagerly wanted to return to the Painted Yin Pavilion.

However, wearing clogs is not fast. On the white stone road that divided the pine forest and the maple forest, Fu Jun held his temper and walked slowly. The clogs tapped the stones, making a clattering sound, blending into the continuous sound of rain, like a piece of music without melody, echoing in her ears.