Nie Changhuan expected that if she said this, she would definitely surprise others, so she simply stared at the ground and didn't look at Chen Yanchuan.

After a short silence, Chen Yanchuan seemed to laugh and said, "Sanshao, then I'll go to the company and work overtime with the public relations company first." "It's so big tonight, we have to go back and prepare.

Fu Xingye didn't say a word, and Chen Yanchuan turned around and left directly.

But after walking a few steps, he turned back and whispered something in Fu Xingye's ear.

Nie Changhuan's heart was like a deer at that moment, and he didn't hear it clearly, let alone care about it.

After Chen Yanchuan drove away in the car, he raised his eyes and quietly looked at Fu Xingye standing in front of him, and after hesitating for a moment, she stepped forward and took the initiative to hold his arm.

Fu Xingye neither dodged nor reacted otherwise.

Nie Changhuan was a little relieved, turned his head to look at his handsome side face, and said softly and gently, "Shall I help you in?" ”

Originally, Nie Changhuan was prepared that he wouldn't take care of himself, but he said "um" lazily and let her walk inside.

Nie Changhuan suddenly became happy, and entered the main courtyard with him around the shadow wall from the Hanging Flower Gate, she subconsciously raised her eyes to look at the lights everywhere to look at the environment, and when she saw the structural layout of the courtyard, she paused, and after being stunned, her eyes suddenly became hot, and tears almost fell from her eyes.

For a moment, she had the illusion of returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion in a trance.

At that moment, she seemed to be able to see the maids and women standing in the verandah, her mother sitting at the stone table under the peach tree smiling and waving to her, and the stone table was usually a bunch of her favorite snacks and snacks......

But after that moment, all that came into view was a strange courtyard, except that the regulations were about the same, and the rest was much more simple and coarse.

In her yard, the flowers and trees are sparse and elegant, and there are peony flower fields that the prime minister's father personally surrounded for her, the edge of the peony flower field, and the embroidery frame that her mother built for her.

And on the verandah of her yard, there are often birds and birds brought back to her by her brother from outside, which is very lively.

And here, although there are stone tables and some well-maintained flowers and trees, they are not the ones in her yard.

Seeing things and thinking about people, the emotions of seeing things and thinking about people filled the entire chest uncontrollably, Nie Changhuan turned his head away and looked no more, but the emotions of longing and loneliness still overwhelmed her, she bit her lip out of deep marks, and finally cried out.

Fu Xingye was obviously stunned, and thought that he had heard it wrong, so he subconsciously called her: "Nie Changhuan? ”

Hearing him call himself by name and surname, Nie Changhuan turned his head to look at him, and when he saw his face, he cried even more fiercely.

She remembered that when the chief eunuch came to read the will to crown her as the queen, the emperor actually came in person, and he was sitting at the high head of the main courtyard at that time, and his eyes fell on her with his eyes over the one hundred and ten people kneeling on the ground in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and asked her softly: "Nie Changhuan, I am here in person, is this sincerity enough?" ”

It's enough, it's just that it shouldn't be long before she is inexplicably blind.

At a glance, the two faces slowly overlapped, and Nie Changhuan looked at Fu Xingye's face again, and he was inexplicably full of resentment.

But she frowned and didn't open her mouth, Fu Xingye immediately turned around, because he couldn't see, he could only touch her face along her arm, and his fingertips were immediately soaked with her tears.

His expressionless face finally cracked: "What are you crying about?" ”

His voice was still suppressed, but it was obvious that he was a little hurried.

Nie Changhuan tilted his head and tried to avoid him, but he didn't succeed.

Fu Xingye pulled her face back, held it with both hands, couldn't help sighing, and finally said a little unnaturally: "I'm just alienating you a little for a while, can you be wronged like this?" ”

It turned out that he had misunderstood, thinking that he had made himself cry.

Nie Changhuan shook his head, but his face was held by him and she didn't shake it, so it was a little funny and embarrassing for a while, and the feelings of longing and loneliness faded a lot.

She whispered: "You are like this, are you still a little alienated?" You didn't tell me when you were discharged, I called you, you didn't answer, I called you twice......"

Listening to her undisguised grievances, Fu Xing's ambition softened, but he quickly captured the point: "Where is your mobile phone?" ”

Nie Changhuan was slightly stunned, very confused and dissatisfied with his change in topic, but she would never chase after him and embarrass the other party, so she obediently took out her mobile phone and stuffed it into his palm.

Fu Xingye took the phone and handed it back to her: "Open WeChat and read me the chat between me and you in the past few days." ”

Nie Changhuan vaguely realized something, in fact, there was no need to read the last few days at all, after she and Fu Xingye added WeChat, they only sent her a few words, and it didn't take a little better time to read them all.

Fu Xingye frowned at some point, but he didn't say anything, and after unlocking his phone, he asked Nie Changhuan to open his WeChat.

At this time, without Fu Xingye's reminder, Nie Changhuan directly opened the chat dialog box between him and himself.

When she saw the completely different message records, she froze for a while, and thought for a while before she remembered what she was doing that day and where she put her phone through the time of the chat history.

It's Nie Wei!

Nie Changhuan trembled with anger for the first time, even if Nie Wei and Zheng Shuying bullied and ignored her like that when she was in Huacheng before, she had never been so angry!

She almost turned around and was about to leave, wishing that she would immediately go to Nie Wei to settle accounts.

Fu Xingye grabbed her, helpless: "What are you going to do?" ”

"To deal with someone like her, you can only give her two slaps directly to relieve your anger!" Nie Changhuan suddenly felt powerless, and said sullenly, "Otherwise, what else?" You can't call the police and arrest her. ”

The most hateful thing about people like Nie Wei is that they are outside of morality but in legal principles, and they hate and are disgusting like bones!

Fu Xingye was amused by her, he didn't say anything, he didn't seem to be indifferent to these little tricks between women, but he said meaninglessly: "You have gone home with me, and you still have other things to think about?" ”

Nie Changhuan's little face, which was originally slightly bulging because of anger, suddenly became hot after hearing this.

She blurted out: "Fu Xingye, you are so annoying!" ”

Every time the two of them are alone, as long as they are not in an emotional quarrel, he will definitely say these words that make people blush and heartbeat.

Obviously, she was very dissatisfied with his behavior, but she couldn't control her shyness every time.

It's contradictory.

It's like this.

Fortunately, Fu Xingye didn't go into this topic, and after chuckling, he hugged her and continued to walk inside.

He seemed to be aimless, Nie Changhuan couldn't let him wander around, so he asked casually, "Where do I live these days?" ”

"Where do you want to live?" Fu Xingye paused, "I live in the East Wing. ”

"......, "Why can you tell her this?"

Nie Changhuan gritted his teeth, "Oh, then can I live in the West Wing?" ”

Come to think of it, now I don't pay attention to the housing rules of the host and guest.

Fu Xingye raised his eyebrows: "Okay." The old lady lives in the main room, and if you just want to share with me, her old man will not agree. ”

“…… Grandma lives here, too? Nie Changhuan instantly felt uncomfortable all over his body, and he was a little afraid to retreat when he stood still.

She was able to come over with Fu Xingye so simply today, firstly, because too many things had happened recently, and she was afraid of regenerating branches, and secondly, it was also what Nie Manshuang meant.

But on the way over, she still did countless psychological construction for herself, after all, it is extremely immoral to live in the man's house before she is engaged and married, and this time she lives with the man's elders......

But Fu Xingye asked faintly: "Do you want to live alone with me?" It's not like I don't have other houses in my name, if ......"

"Grandma also lives here, that's the best, otherwise it's always inconvenient." Nie Changhuan hurriedly said and exhaled silently.

Speaking of which, having elders is always a little better than being alone in the same room with men and widows.

Just as she was about to put her mind at ease, Fu Xingye said again: "But her old man has something to do today, and she won't come back at night." ”

"......" Nie Changhuan suddenly wanted to kill Fu Xingye, and he didn't understand why his breathlessness was so serious?

"Have you ever lived in such a big yard before?" Fu Xingye didn't know her psychological activities at all, and after thinking about it, he said quite intimately, "There is no one else in this courtyard tonight, just you and me, if you are afraid at night, you can come to me." ”

"Yanchuan will send your change of clothes and meals later, you rest for a while, and I'll call you when he comes."

After speaking, Fu Xingye skillfully pushed open the door and entered his room.

Nie Changhuan looked at his wide open door, saw him sitting on a chair as if he was quite tired, and raised his hand to unbutton the top two shirt buttons.

Nie Changhuan hesitated, but still walked outside his door: "Don't you need me to help you?" ”

In fact, she was very surprised that there was no helper in this yard, and she didn't know who would take care of it on weekdays. The most important thing is that Fu Xingye's health condition must be taken care of all the time.

She glanced into the room and understood: through the furnishings, it was inferred that Fu Xingye should not usually live here.

He must have come here for her to stay with her. Thinking of this, she felt that she was wrong to blame Fu Xingye again.

After all, from this point of view, he doesn't only have that kind of mind for her.

When her heart warmed, Fu Xingye replied that she didn't need to, and urged her to rest: "The room is cleaned every day and is very clean." ”

Nie Changhuan sighed: "Then you have something to call me." ”

Fu Xingye nodded.

Nie Changhuan left and entered the West Wing.

Hearing Nie Changhuan's footsteps go away, Fu Xingye's eyes immediately turned cold.

He sat in his chair with his eyes closed for a few moments, and the last vibrating ringtone of his phone made him open his eyes again.

He still slid smoothly to answer, but it was Cen Xingyue's voice that came from the earpiece.

"Brother Xingye, I heard that you are going to go abroad for surgery recently?"

Fu Xingye didn't say anything, but Cen Xingyue called, which reminded him of one thing: "Xingyue, how long has it been since you and your grandmother came to the old lady last time?" ”

Last time Cen Xingyue and Grandma Cen came to intercede with Chen Xinlan, Chen Xinlan mentioned to him not to pursue it anymore, and he was angry that Nie Changhuan refused to take him out of the hospital but met with Tang Sihuai in private, so he casually agreed. Also, I always think about Yan Yan's face.

But he didn't know that Cen Xingyue was so ignorant of what to do, and he actually connected Tang Yaoyao with Nie Wei.

"I don't remember exactly, it seems like it's only a few days?" Cen Xingyue's voice was faintly smiling, "Brother Xingye, why are you suddenly asking this?" By the way, I haven't thanked you properly for what happened last time. Also, my grandmother has been practicing making my grandmother's favorite pastry recently, and when she is completely successful, she will bring the pastry with her......"

There were quite a lot of words, Fu Xingye couldn't listen to it, but he didn't interrupt her, so he let her talk.

There was no response, and Cen Xingyue couldn't say anything anymore in the end, and gradually fell silent, and called "Brother Xingye" again.

"Yes, it's only been a few days, but you don't have a long memory." Fu Xingye's voice was very indifferent, "Cen Xingyue, you also know that I am going to go abroad for surgery soon, before that, pay back everything you owe to Nie Changhuan." ”

Although he didn't know about the little tricks between the girl's family, but if it wasn't for Cen Xingyue's acquiescence in the previous incident, Sheng Jia and Tang Yaoyao could only be regarded as outsiders, and they wouldn't have done that at all.

The truth is not as simple as Grandma Cen said, Cen Xingyue just did not stop the atrocities and did not participate in the atrocities, so it is not as simple as being at fault.

Cen Xingyue on the other end of the phone was still doing her nails in the beauty club at this time, because she was too busy during the day, and Grandma Cen asked her to accompany her to the courtyard tomorrow, so she didn't rest, and went straight to the beauty club after practicing painting in the school's studio.

Suddenly hearing Fu Xingye's words, her body stiffened, and her hands subconsciously shrank back, but the staff who were concentrating on drawing patterns for her were unprepared for this, and the delicate patterns that had been painted for a long time were immediately destroyed.

The staff apologized again and again.

Cen Xingyue looked at her nails with a cold face, but said softly that it didn't matter, and then adjusted her mood: "Brother Xingye, why are you suddenly ......?"

Fu Xingye didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with her anymore, so he threw out a sentence of "You just remember to do this", and hung up the phone directly.

Here, Cen Xingyue listened to the busy sound on the other end of the phone, and sat in the soft chair for a while before coming back to her senses, her eyes getting colder and colder.

The staff who had painted her nails before thought it was her mistake that made her so angry, and apologized one after another.

Cen Xingyue no longer had the heart to do her nails, stood up on the ground, and when she passed by the manager who rushed to hear the news, she said arrogantly and coldly: "If you only have employees of this level in your store now, I will change places in the future." ”

The manager's face turned pale, and he hurriedly bent down to apologize: "This is a new employee, and the probation period has not yet passed, Miss Cen can rest assured that it will not appear in the future." ”

Cen Xingyue walked straight away, and she didn't know if she heard the manager's words.

But a friend who came with her hurriedly caught up with her: "I heard that there is a new beauty salon opened by a well-known movie star recently, and the service and technology are first-class, why don't we try it another day?" ”

Cen Xingyue's expression was tense and she didn't respond.

The friend hurriedly said, "Aren't you about to compete?" Try it in advance, if the effect is good, when you win the game and start the celebration banquet, let their family do your makeup and hair, and make sure to amaze the Quartet. By the way, has your banquet hall been booked? What day is the date set? ”

"As for the Whale City Hotel, I will send you an invitation letter when the time comes." Speaking of this topic, Cen Xingyue finally opened her mouth, but she added as if she didn't want to do anything, "But I may not be able to win the championship, let's talk about it." ”

The friend laughed: "Ouch, don't be modest, how many awards have you won since you were a child, and you still think I don't know?" If you participate in this competition, the result of the competition is like a domestic champion? ”

Cen Xingyue finally smiled: "Don't talk nonsense, it's going to be misunderstood if someone hears it." This competition is national in nature, and it is very fair and just. ”

……

In the west wing, sitting on the collapse with a similar style but completely different details, Nie Changhuan still felt a lot.

And although she used to live in a larger yard than this, she never lived alone.

At that time, there were more than a dozen maids and women who were close to her, and the maids who kept vigil slept beside her bed, but now the courtyard was quiet, though much brighter, but very deserted.

She was afraid.

But no matter how scared she is, she can only endure it, if she goes to Fu Xingye again, then she will really completely ignore the etiquette of honesty.

I thought about it in a mess, and I fell asleep in a daze.

Halfway through, Chen Yanchuan asked an aunt to bring her food, toiletries and a change of clothes, she wanted to find Fu Xingye to eat together, but when she saw that the door of his room was closed, she gave up.

After eating and washing, she felt extremely tired, climbed into bed and fell asleep.

When she was awakened by the muffled thunder, she listened to the sound of rain in the yard, and was stunned for several seconds, and then when she was about to close her eyes again, a lightning bolt came into view through the window, and Nie Changhuan screamed, almost rolling and retracting into the corner of the bed.

She is most afraid of lightning and thunder.

On the night she died of eye disease, the peach tree in her courtyard was struck by lightning and turned into several scorched pieces, and she was so frightened that she sat up from the bed suddenly, but in an instant, she fell, and her mother's hysterical wailing mixed with the sound of thunderstorm became her last memory of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

So the last time she was outside the China Whale Resort, she struggled in the rainstorm, but in the end she couldn't get out of the building, just because of the demons in her heart. Every time there is a thunderstorm, she thinks of the Prime Minister's Mansion that night, and her mind is like being trapped in a thunderstorm and can't get out or struggle.

She curled up in a ball, her hands around her knees, afraid to look at the shadows outside the window, but she didn't dare not look at them, as if she was afraid that something would come with a thunderstorm.

At that moment, the door was slammed open, and a tall, pitch-black shadow flashed in.

Nie Changhuan buzzed in his head, opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound, until the shadow seemed to be unable to walk, and hurriedly shouted "Nie Changhuan"!

Hearing the familiar voice, Nie Changhuan burst into tears, struggled to get up from the bed, didn't even wear shoes, and just ran into Fu Xingye's arms.

She hugged him tightly, tightly, and cried loudly, as if she wanted to cry all the grievances of the prime minister's concubine and Nie Changhuan.

Fu Xingye stiffened, at a loss by her crying, raised and lifted his hands again and again, and finally hugged her tightly, kissed her lightly and tremblingly on her forehead with thin lips, and coaxed her softly: "I'm here, it's okay." ”