Her eyes were half-squinted, she didn't know what the people in the hall were talking about, she only knew that the person in front of her seemed to be Nan Yuchen.

Unconsciously returned to her previous life, she desperately begged Nan Qinghua to let go of the Fu family, but Nan Qinghua hugged Jing Ying'er beside her, the more she wanted to catch them, the farther away they became......

"Don't go, don't go, why do you have to bear me......" Fu Ruolan's forehead was full of water droplets, and her mouth kept shouting.

"Miss! Miss! Jingyun guarded Fu Ruolan blankly, she didn't know how many tears she had left, and her eyes were already red and swollen.

In this mansion, only Fu Ruolan treats her sincerely. Looking at Fu Ruolan, who was scarred in front of her, tears couldn't stop flowing down.

As soon as the winter wind blew, Fu Ruolan shivered coldly, slowly opened her eyes, the palm marks on her face loomed, and her gloomy face was a little more angry.

"W-Where is this?" Fu Ruolan opened her small mouth with difficulty, and it took a long time to spit out these words.

"Miss, you're awake, let Jingyun worry!" Seeing the situation, Jingyun hurriedly got up and looked at every wound on Fu Ruolan's body.

Fu Ruolan's weak wrist supported the side of the bed, if it weren't for Jingyun, she was afraid that she would fall hard, Jingyun slowly helped her up, for fear that one of her mistakes would make Fu Ruolan touch the wound.

"Who sent me back?" Fu Ruolan straightened the ends of her hair, and drank with a teacup in her hand.

"It was sent to the house by the Seventh Prince personally, and he also left Jin Chuangyao for me to take care of Miss."

She muttered, pouted and said, "Even if that negative man still has a little conscience, if it weren't for him saving Miss, I wouldn't have let him in!" ”

Fu Ruolan's eyes were glazed, as if she was thinking about something.

She didn't listen to Jingyun's words in the slightest, she wondered.

Didn't Jing Ying'er accompany Aunt Xiao to be caught in the prison, why did she appear by Wu Guifei's side and become her confidant?

"Miss, Miss, what are you thinking, Jingyun screamed several times, but you didn't answer."

"Could it be, could it be that Miss is too stimulated, hurts her mind, and is delirious?" Jingyun touched Fu Ruolan's head in a panic, and then looked up and down.

Fu Ruolan was amused by Jingyun's panic and smiled, she gently scratched Jingyun's nose with her hand, "You, you just think too much, my head is still bright!" ”

After saying that, he looked solemn again, "Jingyun, do you remember where Jing Ying'er went when Aunt Xiao was arrested?" ”

Jingyun said suspiciously: "Why did the young lady ask about that?" ”

"When I entered the palace the day before yesterday, I saw her standing next to Concubine Wu Guifei, and I ignored Na Ying'er when I was arguing, but now I think about it, I feel that something is really wrong."

"I didn't see that cheap maid before Aunt Xiao left, it's strange to say, Jingyun hasn't seen her in Fu Mansion for a few days!"

"You must ask the others, and also, inquire carefully about the whole process of arresting Aunt Xiao in the prison." Fu Ruolan rubbed her brows, and her slender arms were supported on the table.

Xu is the events of the past few days have come one after another, which caught Fu Ruolan off guard.

"Miss, you are weak, so you should rest early!" Jingyun looked distressed, picked up a handkerchief and wiped the beads of sweat on Fu Ruolan's forehead.

"Step back and rest, I'll sit down." Fu Ruolan waved her hand and motioned for Jingyun to retreat.

Fu Ruolan sat by the window alone, she looked at the moon outside the window, and from time to time she appeared at night with Nan Yuchen, the moon was still so beautiful, but the person who admired it was no longer him.

Fu Ruolan trance in her head, laughing at her own nest in her heart, suppressing her thoughts about Nan Yuchen.

The next day, Fu Ruolan sat on the edge of the bed early in the morning and waited for Jingyun to wash.

"Miss, why did you get up so early, you should rest better."

Jingyun sped up, and she dressed Fu Ruolan in an orderly manner.

Just because of the discomfort of her body, Fu Ruolan had to be mixed with Jingyun, Jingyun didn't dare to walk too fast, holding Fu Ruolan's waist with one hand, holding her hand with the other, and walking slowly in Mei Wan.

Approaching the depths of winter, the snow-white plum blossoms are not glamorous and spotless, which makes people stop to enjoy the beautiful scenery of this good day and feel the selfless dedication of nature.

"Jingyun, how is Jing Ying'er's investigation?" Fu Ruolan said unhurriedly.

"The slave asked the people in the upper and lower mansions, Ding Tian was poisoned for no reason, and I heard that there was Tianlian soup by his side at that time!"

"Heavenly lotus soup? Isn't this Fu Ruolin's favorite food? How did you reward Ding Tian? ”

Fu Ruolan She is very familiar with Fu Ruolin's preferences, in her previous life, she thought that Aunt Xiao was treating her wholeheartedly, so she boiled lotus soup from time to time to honor Aunt Xiao.

"What else did you hear about besides this?" Fu Ruolan frowned and looked at Jingyun.

"I heard the maid in Aunt Xiao's house say that Aunt Xiao has whispered to Jing Ying'er many times, I don't know what she is discussing?"

Fu Ruolan's heart suddenly entangled, and sure enough, it must have been Jing Ying'er who gave Aunt Xiao an idea and almost sent the Fu family to the tiger's mouth.

She recalled that Jing Ying'er in her previous life was clever, but she didn't expect that Ying'er in this life would still be accompanied by an authoritative person without the help of Nan Qinghua.

She did everything she could to block it before, in order not to let Jing Yinger hate the Fu family, but she didn't expect that in the end, she still couldn't get along with the Fu family after all.

She was very jealous of Jing Ying'er's methods, she couldn't figure out that person's methods, and she pushed the Fu family to the forefront as soon as she made a bad move, and if she kept it, she would definitely behead the Fu family.

Jingyun looked at Fu Ruolan's solemn expression, her eyebrows gradually frowned together, she felt sorry for Fu Ruolan in front of her, and she couldn't help but count Jing Ying'er's no.

"Miss...... You okay. The slave saw that you had broken your heart recently, and Jingyun was ignorant, and she didn't know how to share her worries for the young lady. ”

Jingyun's fair little face is hung with pink clouds, which is even more beautiful and moving against the background of snow-white plum blossoms.

"Silly Jingyun, what worries are not divided, the world is impermanent, people always have a low mood, it has nothing to do with you, and you don't have to go to your heart."

Fu Ruolan smiled indifferently and softly comforted Jingyun, but the sadness in her eyes was even more revealed.

Jingyun is just a little girl in the end, and there are some things that can't be told everything, which makes it difficult for her.

"But Miss, Jingyun can see that you ......"

Halfway through speaking, she was silent, because she could see that Fu Ruolan's expression became darker and darker.

"It's windy, Jingyun, shall we go back to the house?" Fu Ruolan looked up at the sky, but her eyes were bitter.

Hearing this, Jingyun didn't know what to say, but stepped forward to support his master.

"Miss, no matter what the road ahead, Jingyun will always follow you, forever ......"

The corners of Fu Ruolan's mouth raised slightly, and she said lightly: "Thank you." ”