Mrs. Xiang's expression remained unchanged, but she frowned quickly and quickly unfolded again, and followed quietly. Fu Qingming slowed down and walked with Mrs. Xiang, "Qingming came to pray for the Queen Mother by the will of the Holy Lord, and originally didn't want to disturb the lady's family, but Qianfu'an suddenly suffered a disaster. Qingming was really helpless and disturbed his wife. "I still have to say nice things, although she was picked up by the government at the beginning, but their original plan was also this." Madame doesn't have to pay Miss such an unfamiliar title, Madame also said, we will get along for a long time in the future, if Madame does not dislike it, she will call me a clear voice. ”

Mrs. Xiang raised the corners of her lips slightly, and her noble temperament was unobstructed. "Qingming, what a good boy. You have a lot of responsibility, and we should do it. In fact, everyone knows how she came to go south, but she just doesn't break that layer of window paper. It's just that I didn't expect this child to be so stupid, I just don't know if she's really stupid or pretending to be stupid. There are too many versions of the rumors about Miss Fu's family, and Mrs. Xiang is a smart person, she only believes what she sees and feels.

It's just kind words on each other's faces, and after a few words, Fu Qingming feels haggard in his heart, and it's too draining to play with his mind. Luckily, she walked through a long corridor to where she lived. There was already a bucket of warm water inside, with a few flower petals floating on it, and a fragrance emanated, which penetrated into the heart or spirit. The two couldn't help but take a few deep breaths, and the fatigue along the way was reduced a lot. Fu Qingming flicked the petals on the water a few times and whispered, "Before I came, Sister Han, have you ever inquired about the people here?" ”

Han Lang helped her take off her clothes, and Fu Qingming sat in the bathtub and said to Han Lang. "I enjoy it alone, but Sister Han comes to serve me, and it feels so awkward. You're tired all the way, so let's rest on the side, I'll do it myself. ”

Han Lang stood stubbornly outside the tub, kneading her shoulders with both hands. Wandering through the acupuncture points on the upper body, Fu Qingming felt much more comfortable. "Your Highness, call me by name in the future."

Fu Qingming, who was teasing the water, was stunned for a moment, but quickly returned to nature. "Okay," Han Lang had a momentary illusion that she felt she was back. Shaking his head, he must have read it wrong. There was a cold appearance reflected on the water, how keen Fu Qingming was, why did she react like this, was there any little secret between them before, or was Fu Qingming not really stupid at all. Thinking around, in fact, it's not that she has to doubt Han Lang, it's just that when she sees her expression, her brain is already running fast, and her brain is always the fastest one. smiled, "Hanlang, hehe sounds so blunt." Turning around, he paddled a bucket of water and looked up at her, "Han Lang, when did you meet me, and under what circumstances did you meet me?" "There was curiosity in my eyes. She doesn't know who to ask about the things around her, she doesn't know who is really good to her, and she doesn't know why those people always don't let her go.

For the aura emitted by the human body, the sharp sense of animals is the keenest, and those who have a murderous aura, although she did not order to kill them all, but it is still necessary to lie in bed for a few days. So until now there are Quartet people around her, some of them seem to be protecting her, and some of them are just spying on her. I guessed which parties there were, none other than the Holy Person, her father, or the Holy Lord. But it doesn't matter, since they like to hide in the shadows, just hide, as long as it doesn't affect her normal life, she doesn't mind letting those cuties serve them. People can't be harmed, but it's still necessary to tease, and I won't think of her anyway.

Han Lang quickly gave an answer to her question, "When I was young, the reason why Han Lang could still live in the world was the opportunity given by His Royal Highness, but you were still young at that time. The hand lingered on the right shoulder blade behind her back for a long time, and the scene of their first meeting came to mind. The patriarch took her scarred to a forbidden place, the forbidden place of the Holy Clan of Healers. In this life, she saw the beautiful saint who captivated the country and the city, that is, Fu Qingming's mother-in-law Su Wanruo.

At that time, the words turned back in her mind again, and the patriarch touched her little head of hay and said, "As if this is Han Lang, she will protect Xiao Qingming in the future, are you willing?" The patriarch pushed her small body, at that time, because she had been transformed by Han Bingluo, she was regarded as ominous by the Witch Saint Clan, and it was always the patriarch who protected her. Even so, she was still bullied in the sight of the patriarch, but she couldn't bear to make trouble for the patriarch.

Su Wanruo beckoned to her, she was very timid at that time, and she still stepped forward with a bright smile looking at Su Wanruo. Su Wanruo stroked her face with pity, her hands were so warm and soft, at that moment she didn't want to let go of the beautiful sister in front of her. "Han Lang, what an obedient child." Taking her hand and leading her to a small cradle, Su Wanru squatted down, and the gentleness in her eyes was enough to drip water. slowed down her voice, and her sweet voice drilled into her ears, "Han Lang, this is Qingming, after Fu Qingming, will you be her playmate and protect her?" Su Wanruo's eyes never left the little doll in swaddling clothes for a moment, she didn't understand what it looked like at that time, but now that she understands, it is reluctant to be deeply nostalgic. Even if she didn't understand at that time, she nodded and responded obediently.

But that night, the gentle sister who had just met disappeared. On the second day, the whole clan hung a white brocade sail, that is, Fu Qingming was taken away by her father on that day. But she still remembered her promise......

"Hanlang?" The third call Han Lang finally came back to his senses, "Your Highness? "I was at a loss.

Fu Qingming smiled, and Han Lang actually saw Su Wanruo's shadow from her side face. With a throbbing in his heart, Fu Qingming picked up a handful of water and sprinkled it on Han Lang's face, "What does Han Lang think, so engrossed." Hehe, do you remember what happened with me when I was a child? "Bright eyes with a smile that goes straight to the bottom of the eye.

Han Lang I don't mind the wetness on my body, "Your Royal Highness is so beautiful." "From the sincerity of her heart. The eyes met, and Han Lang's heart trembled, and then he immediately lowered his head and continued to give Fu Qingming a massage. The strength of his subordinates was chaotic, "Han Lang, I've washed it, you can wash it too, and let someone change it for you." When the words fell, she was already out of her cold hands, and there was a slight red on her back. Walked out of the bathtub and smiled at Han Lang, "Hurry up and go to someone to change the water, and you can wash it too." ”

As if fleeing, Han Lang forgot to take care of her, and didn't see the hurt place on her back, so he ran out on his own. Fu Qingming clenched his fists, and infinite sadness surfaced in his heart. The hairpin on the table suddenly buzzed and floated up, circled around her, and fell back into her hand. Fu Qingming was stunned for a moment and then smiled, "Is it still related to me, right?" Rubbing it on his face, he gently put it back on the table.

By the time Han Lang walked in, she had already packed up. She was given a new dress, which Mrs. Xiang had prepared for her. Han Lang lowered his head, "Your Royal Highness, I'll wash later, Mrs. Xiang has already sent someone to look for you, as for how the Xiang family is, His Royal Highness will experience it with his heart, and Han Lang will not let His Royal Highness be hurt in any way." The tone was steady, and it could be seen that he came back after adjusting his mood.

"Let's go, it's rude to make the master's family wait for a long time." The loose clothes are a little out of line, and Mrs. Xiang is only arranged according to the height of the average thirteen-year-old, so she may not have expected that she would be so thin.

Han Lang's pupils shrank, "Why doesn't Your Highness wear the clothes we brought ourselves." As he spoke, he was about to look for it, Fu Qingming grabbed her hand and shook his head, "I took two changes of clothes, and one was destroyed by you, did you forget?" His eyes bulged, "Han Lang, you are really a little absent-minded...... "Stretched out his voice, "But if you encounter a problem, maybe I can solve it for you?" ”

"It's okay, Your Highness just take care of it, everything else is fine. Han Lang is very good~" lowered his head and looked directly into her eyes.

Fu Qingming smiled with sadness, reached out and touched her cheek, "Han Lang, do you know that I am the most sensitive, especially for the changes in other people's emotions." He withdrew his hand, lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice, "Han Lang, I thought you could be trusted." Turning around and not giving her any chance to speak, he walked directly past the stiff Han Lang to the door. Pause, "Come along." Said weakly.

Han Lang's pupils shrank, and the whole person rushed over and pressed back the door that was about to be opened. With horror in his eyes, "Qingming? ”

"Heh~" laughed self-deprecatingly, "I was stupid before, how could I have friends, yes, but I was just self-inflicted," a look that was obviously sad but still had to work hard to pretend to be very strong, and pushed Han Lang away, "Sister Han only needs to comply with her own tasks, and there is no need to think about anything else, it's just a word of love." Of course, what she said had nothing to do with love.

Han Lang was frightened, "Qingming! Her name was called again, but she was dumb again.

He smiled miserably and shook his wet hair. "Sister Han never calls me by my name, why did I say it to my heart?"

"Alas!" Get out of the way, "I'm telling you at night, don't be cranky. ”

"Okay, I'll wait." The two walked out of the door one after the other, and there were already mothers-in-law and maids waiting, and this formation was even more atmospheric than the Prime Minister's Mansion. Everyone bent their knees slightly, "Miss Fu, my wife and young lady have set up a banquet in the hall, and ask the girl to follow the slave and maid." ”

"Lead the way, Mama (the name given to the old man in charge of the family)." Han Lang returned the salute slightly. Everyone lowered their eyes and bowed slightly, leading the way in front, followed by a few little girls. Fu Qingming swallowed her saliva and felt that her brain hurt, how could the rules be so cumbersome and more verbose than the capital, she had to suspect that she had stayed in a fake capital. In fact, she didn't know that the rules of the capital were even bigger than this, but she had never been treated well and didn't know what the rules were, but Han Lang looked accustomed to it.

The courtyard pattern in the south of the Yangtze River is unique, delicate and elegant with poetry and painting, not as bold as the north. It is not an exaggeration to take a step by step, each window has its own unique characteristics, a green leaf or a pot of flowers, or a pool of green water with a wandering golden veined goldfish, it is simply dazzling and dizzying, and each place is deeply attracted to people's attention. Fu Qingming looked at it a little distractedly, and Han Lang quietly pulled down her sleeve and signaled her not to look around. Fu Qingming said to himself, "It's not enough to be lonely and unheard, it's a pity that you have a good scenery......"

Han Lang glared at her, how could she not hear her words if she was a person who practiced martial arts, she just deliberately said it to herself, and shook her head helplessly. Fu Qingming shrugged, "It's a pity." ”