Guo Pu......

In the past, Yan Jin had heard of this name, and he still remembered it vividly.

At that time, when Mr. Thirteen was looking for books in her father's study, he suddenly asked her, "Lord Yan knows someone from the Guo family?" ”

Yan Jin frowned slightly, a little puzzled, "Guo family? That Guo family? ”

Mr. Thirteen pursed his lips and looked at her with disgust, "Are you really Lord Yan's daughter?" How can you be so stupid? ”

Yan Jin: "......"

When Mr. Thirteen disliked her stupidity, she couldn't count it with both hands, so when Mr. Thirteen said this, Yan Jin himself quickly ignored it.

She's been listening to it for a long time, and she's used to it.

Later, Mr. Thirteen mentioned Guo Pu to her, saying how powerful that person was and how talented he was.

It's a pity that Guo Pu has been dead for many years, and he didn't have the opportunity to meet such a powerful person.

The only regret of Mr. Thirteen is that even the descendants of the Guo family, he did not have the opportunity to meet.

Because Mr. Thirteen always mentioned the descendants of the Guo family intentionally or unintentionally during those days, she wrote it down.

Now, Yan Jin looked at Guo Fu in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

Actually, now I want to come.

At that time, Mr. Thirteen should have found out that his father had dealings with the Guo family, but he didn't dare to tell her too thoroughly, for fear that the burden in her heart would be heavier. In Mr. Thirteen's eyes, many things are not suitable for suing her.

Including, the incident where my father was wronged.

"You get up." Yan Jin lowered his body to help Guo Fu up, and said softly, "I naturally know what kind of character my father is. You can't blame you for this. ”

Guo Fu's curiosity about the reservoir is human nature.

If she was in Ningzhou, maybe she would also be curious about the reservoir.

His father saved Guo Fu because his father was never the kind of person who didn't save him when he saw death.

Her father was a kind man.

It's just that Guo Fu will appear in the reservoir, which has something to do with that Lord Luo.

Lord Luo......

Yan Jin thought of this person and couldn't help but rub his eyebrows.

My father was assassinated back then, and then he was wronged and took a big corruption case, will it have anything to do with the Luo family?

Guo Fu looked at Yan Jin with a stunned face, slightly stunned, "Miss......"

"I said it, I don't blame you." After Yan Jin stabilized Guo Fu, he looked at the sky, "It's going to snow, have you had dinner with them?" If you don't dislike it, why don't you have some meals with me? ”

Ada, who was silent on the side, couldn't help but make a circle of round eyes after hearing the word 'meal'. Then, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and seemed to be hungry.

And Ah Shui's stomach also growled at this time.

Guo Fu immediately lowered his head, looking embarrassed.

"Thank you, Miss." Yan Jin's attitude towards Guo Fu was far beyond Guo Fu's expectations.

When she came to the capital, she also heard about the eldest daughter of the Yan family. People outside praise the second miss of the Yan family much better than Yan Jin, and many people say that Yan Jin is too tricky and extremely arrogant.

The things in the house shouldn't have been spread outside, but many people outside knew about Yan Jin's affairs.

Guo Fu felt a little strange.

However, even if it is said by everyone, although it cannot be said that it is fully believed, it should also be somewhat true.

Therefore, when Guo Fu heard Yan Anzhi say that it was Yan Jin who came to save them, he was so frightened that he almost sat on the ground.

Yan Jin, how could it be Yan Jin......

How could that tricky and arrogant Yan Jin come to help them.

Guo Fu walked behind Yan Jin, couldn't help but raise his head and take a peek, and the doubts in his heart became deeper and deeper.

As soon as a group of people walked out of the Shobu Temple, a light snow fell in the air. Dou's mother raised an umbrella and wanted to help Yan Jin cover the snow.

Guo Fu walked up from behind, her voice was almost inaudible, "Miss, let the slave ...... Help you with an umbrella. ”

It seemed to take a lot of effort for her to say this sentence clearly.

Dou's mother was slightly stunned, and just wanted to reprimand Guo Fu for being rude, when she heard Yan Jin say, "Well, it's okay." ”

Guo Fu raised his head happily, and hurriedly went to Dou's mother to take the umbrella and hold it up for Yan Jin to cover the snowflakes in the sky.

She just called herself a 'slave', and Yan Jin also agreed to let her hold an umbrella. This is actually equivalent to Yan Jin agreeing to let her serve by her side.

Guo Fu almost cried again when he thought of this.

At the beginning, she would want to come to the capital, but in fact, she also wanted to repay Yan Jichang for saving her life.

Another reason is that she wants to find her brother...... Although the people around her said that her brother was no longer there, Guo Fu felt that her brother was still alive.

Only by thinking in this way can she have the meaning of living.

Along the way, Yan Jin walked very slowly, occasionally saying a few words to Yan Anzhi beside him.

They slowly walked towards the Jade Hall Pavilion, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier.

When he was about to enter the territory of the East Courtyard, a familiar figure came from afar.

The next moment, the familiar figure pointed at Yan Jin and said, "Miss, behind you...... Behind...... Ghosts...... Hell ......"

Yan Jin was a little stunned, looking at the cold appearance, he couldn't help but wonder.

She slowly turned around and looked back, only to see the two children, Ah Da and Ah Shui, huddled tightly because of the cold, and still holding a white burden in their hands.

By this time, it was already dark, and their tattered clothes had long since been blackened with dirt. The complexion of the two children was already dark, and they were all black, and they had long been hidden in the night.

When Qing Han looked at it from a distance, he could only see a white burden, floating behind Yan Jin.

She didn't see that this white burden was being held in her hands.

Yan Jin finally couldn't help laughing when he understood what Qing Han was afraid of.

She remembered that she had made such a mistake herself in her previous life.

She thought that the sword that saved her appeared out of thin air. However, after she looked at it carefully for a long time, she realized that it was a dark-skinned person who saved her by waving the long sword in his hand.

Kunlun Nu's complexion is very suitable for hiding in the dark night.

"Light cold, look at it." Yan Jin smiled at Ah Da and Ah Shui behind him, and asked Yan Anzhi to push them out.

After Qing Han approached with a pale face, he saw clearly that it was two black children, carrying white baggage.

She...... I was scared by them.

Even Mother Dou and Steward Zhao, who were on the side, couldn't help but cover their mouths and smile.

After Qing Han saw it clearly, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, "Miss, where did you get such a ...... Two children. ”

"Steward Zhao rescued him a few days ago." After Yan Jin replied softly, he asked again, "It's snowing today, why are you here?" ”

Qinghan stood firm and said to Yan Jin, "Madame said that it is snowing, let the slave come over and take a look, there is still something missing from Miss's side." ”

Xiao Yu's feet have been busy these days, and they are busy taking care of things up and down the Yan Mansion. Just now, when he was flipping through the account book, he saw snow falling outside the window, so he ordered Qing Han to come to the Yutang Pavilion to see if Yan Jin was still missing something.

It's just that Qing Han never thought that Yan Jin was not in the Yutang Pavilion.

She asked the mother-in-law on duty, only to learn that Yan Jin went to Shangwu Academy.

Qing Han walked out of the Yutang Pavilion and wanted to pick up Yan Jin, but found that Yan Jin had already walked outside the courtyard gate.

And...... There was also a fluttering white burden behind him.

Yan Jin shook his head with a smile, "There is nothing missing, since you are here, help me bring the Spring Festival couplets to my mother." ”

Because Xiao Yu was too busy, Yan Jin took over the task of writing Spring Festival couplets. Some of these couplets are given to the neighborhood, and some are used for home use...... There are also some that are sent to Zhuangzi.

Once upon a time, these things were handled by Xuan.

This year, it fell on Xiao Yu's body, and Yan Jin wanted to share some things for Xiao Yu's family.

Qinghan listened, but was a little curious, "Miss, have you written it all?" ”

"Well, I wrote some." Yan Jin raised his legs, and as he walked, he said to Qinghan, "You take it to your mother, if it's not enough, I'll write some more." ”

Light Han nodded, "Okay." ”

Steward Zhao said goodbye first because of something.

The rest of the people followed behind Yan Jin and entered the Yutang Pavilion.

The people in the courtyard were very frightened when they saw Ah Da and Ah Shui. Although they had heard of Kunlunnu, they had only heard of it, and had not seen it with their own eyes.

Now that two living people appeared in front of their eyes, they were still surprised and couldn't help but look at them a few more times.

Ah Da and Ah Shui seemed to be used to such eyes, and they also stood casually for them to see.

After entering the house, Yan Jin asked people to bring food in for Guo Fu, Ah Da and Ah Shui. And she herself walked aside with Qinghan and took the Spring Festival couplets written today to Qinghan.

Qinghan used to hear Xiaoyu's proudly talk about it, and Yan Jin's hairpin flower Xiaokai was very well written.

She approached and took a look at the Spring Festival couplets, only to see that the words on them were completely different from what Yan Jin wrote on weekdays, and these words were very atmospheric.

Qinghan was slightly stunned, and asked in disbelief, "Miss, is this what you wrote?" ”

"Hmm." Yan Jin smiled and asked Qinghan, "Is it okay?" ”

This...... Naturally, this is possible.

Yan Jin's handwriting is excellent, and it is not inferior to Yan Jichang's.

Qing Han couldn't help but glance at Yan Jin again, only to see that the childishness on her face had not faded, and her thin lips were tightly pursed, as if she was thinking about something.

She...... It's still that small.

Qinghan couldn't help but admire Yan Jin a little, "Miss's handwriting is very good." ”

Yan Jin listened and couldn't help but smile faintly.

This sentence was also heard by her from Qinghan's mouth in her previous life.

At that time, because of the death of her father, she was depressed in her heart, and she bowed her head every day to practice calligraphy. Qinghan brought her lily soup to cool off the heat into the house, and after seeing her writing, she also said such a sentence.

In the past, she couldn't protect the relatives she cared about.

Now, she will definitely protect them.

After Dou's mother put away the Spring Festival couplets, Qinghan seemed to think of something again, she approached and asked Yan Jin, "Miss, early this morning, the Shen family sent a post, saying that the Duchess of Guo wanted to invite his wife to enjoy the flowers together." Mrs. asked the slave to ask you, would you like to go with you? (To be continued.)