"You want to go with him, do you?" Manyue said.

Ye Lingling nodded. Thanks to the county lord's rescue, she was given a place to live. In the end, it was she who went with others, and she didn't know how to face the moon for a while.

Manyue didn't care, "You can do whatever you want, why do you have to ask me." "She's always learned to do what she wants. And in life, there will always be a day of parting. Ye Poria didn't have a deep friendship with her, and she didn't give up much when it came to parting.

Ye Fuling chuckled: "It's that I don't have the little county lord to see it." ”

"Lu Changfeng can also help you, why do you want to follow that Seventh Prince? You don't know him. "The moon is puzzled.

"I can't always rely on the little princess." Her voice was soft, "I have to take revenge myself, and it just so happens that the Seventh Prince is a doctor." These days, I am in Shengjing, and I have heard a lot of news. The leg of the Seventh Prince was lame by the horse of the Second Prince, and Cao Wenyi was the uncle of the Second Prince, so the Seventh Prince would not help Cao Wenyi. ”

Manyue sighed.

Ye Ling's expression was gloomy, and she said, "I followed the Seventh Prince and helped him hide his illness and hide people's eyes. He will take revenge on me, and every man will take what he needs. ”

"Either way, you can get it if you want to." Manyue said.

Ye Lingling gave her a salute: "Thank you for your understanding, little county lord." ”

Manyue blinked, and realized it later, didn't the punishment say that Ye Lingling was Lu Changfeng's destined person, but she was going to leave with the Seventh Prince, so what should Lu Changfeng do?

Isn't she here today to get everything back on track, she always feels that something is not quite right, and she seems to be ...... Give Lu Changfeng's daughter-in-law to ...... Nothing more.

The words have already been spoken, and it is too late for her to shut up. I don't know if it's too late to slap myself in the face and leave her behind.

Lu Changfeng stood under the porch, his posture was upright, like a green pine. Hearing the sound of pushing the door, he turned half sideways, and saw the moon, and his eyes were dyed with a little smile.

Manyue's expression...... It's hard to put it into words, are you angry? It's not like it, it's more like swallowing a fly raw. Lu Changfeng knew that he was wrong to think so, coughed, and stepped forward, "Aman-"

Manyue looked up at him, took a breath and wanted to say something, but couldn't hold back for a moment. I had to pat him on the shoulder, like an elder, and said seriously: "Lu Changfeng, I'm sorry for the ...... of punishment" I'm even more sorry for you.

I can't say why, Ye Lingling is not with Lu Changfeng, but she is a little happy in her heart. She told her master that she liked Lu Changfeng, she just wanted to stay with him, and she was happy even if she didn't say anything. At that time, there was no exclusive mind, but now I don't know why such a mind is born.

Could it be ......

She remembered those words, and the villain in them was happy when he saw that the male protagonist and the heroine were not together, and he was not happy when they were together, which coincided with her current mood.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that there was nothing wrong with it. In the past, I wanted to be a hero, fight against the small robbery of the rich and help the poor, but when I handed over the silver, it still hurt. What's more, she hasn't robbed the rich yet, and the money she handed out is all in her own pocket. It seems that she is not suitable to be a hero, but more suitable to be a villain.

She had an epiphany, she won't be a hero in the future, she wants to be a villain who stands up to the sky! This is in line with the style of Nanxu's children, and this is Nanxu's excellent traditional virtues.

If Si Xing knew her thoughts, he would definitely wonder if the lid on Manyue's head was not tightly covered when it rained, otherwise why would there be so much water.

In fact, it's no wonder that she, since she can remember, it's only been a few decades. In the demon clan, for decades, it's still a cub. Suzaku mostly taught her to practice fighting, so that she had the power to protect herself, and rarely talked about love. When Manyue encounters emotional things, she mostly borrows experience from the books she listens to on weekdays, and she will inevitably go astray.

Lu Changfeng didn't know that in just a moment, Manyue's mind turned a thousand times, and he had overturned his previous ambition and set a more ambitious ambition. I saw a look of sudden realization on her face, and she nodded again, as if she had made up her mind.

Manyue returned to the post house, except for Taomu, the familiar faces who used to accompany her were not there, and she really realized what it means to be a tea cooler. Fortunately, she is not a person who will embarrass herself, and she sighed and wanted to sweep away the depression in her heart.

beckoned to Momoki, and Manyue pouted, "Momoki, only you are playing with me." His eyebrows were lowered, and he was really a little aggrieved.

Although Momoki is as big as her, her heart is much more mature than her, and when she sees her like this, she is about to be comforted. Unexpectedly, Manyue's words changed: "Taomu, do you say that there is any place in this Shengjing, which is a little more lively and a little more crowded." ”

Momoki tilted his head and thought about it, "On weekdays, people come and go in Dongshi, and it's more lively......

"I've been to Dongshi many times, and it's boring." Manyue propped her chin and her eyes were empty.

"Hey—" Momoki looked at her, "I heard from the cook that there is a troupe in Nanshi." On weekdays, when there is no play, there are people performing juggling there, and many people go to see it every day, which is also lively. ”

Theatre, juggling?

Manyue stood up and said, "There's nothing to do anyway, so let's go and see." ”

Momoki should be, hurriedly bringing a cloak and umbrella to follow behind her.

In winter, people are too cold, and there are not many people who even go to the East Market to visit stalls, but I didn't expect that there are many people in the South Market. Manyue squeezed to the front of the crowd and saw several men dressed thinly and performing hard.

One of them held several slender bamboo sticks in his hand, each with a plate on top of it, which was firmly fixed and showed no signs of falling off. He tossed the plates and caught them with the bamboo ends.

The crowd erupted in cheers, and Manyue applauded.

Momoki squeezed behind her, pulled her, and said softly, "County Lord—" and pointed to the periphery of the crowd, "Someone is looking for her outside." ”

Manyue was on the rise, absent-mindedly: "What person?" ”

"I don't know ......" Momoki felt that the county lord was very much like a drunkard in a tavern and a gambler in a gambling house. blushing, just looking at the field, completely indifferent, although this has always been her style.

She stood for a while, and she didn't know if the county lord heard what she said, didn't leave, and didn't stay. Manyue looked back and saw that she was hesitant and hesitant, so she simply held her shoulders and pushed her around: "Let's go, let's go, let's see." ”

There was a man dressed as a maid standing on the side of the street, and when he saw them, he trotted up to greet them, "Meet the county lord, the county lord Wan'an." ”

"What are you looking for me?" Manyue didn't know many people in Shengjing, and there were only a few of them. This maid is dressed like an official eunuch, and the people who go out to socialize on weekdays are her elder brother Zixiu, and the county lord of Mengzhao is just a title in the eyes of those people, and he doesn't even know that the person who holds this title is tall, short, fat and thin. She wondered in her heart, how did this maid know her?

"My master was drinking tea in a nearby teahouse, and he happened to see the county lord, so he thought about inviting the county lord to talk." The maid's eyebrows are low, and she speaks in a good voice, but it is difficult to refuse.

Manyue and Momoki glanced at each other, naturally they didn't want to talk to her master, and they didn't know much about it, so they had something to say. If her master is a woman, and when they meet, her sister and sister will get goosebumps just thinking about it, "Who is your master?" ”

The maid smiled, she was born delicate, and her gestures were excellent manners. Even if there are many servants in a big family, this little maid's status by her master's side will not be lower, "My master's surname is Fu, and she is the eldest daughter in the family. ”

Surname Fu?

Xiao Guo's surname Fu seems to be the family in the palace.

She had been to a palace banquet once, and perhaps she had a relationship at that banquet. It's just that Manyue's memory is notoriously poor, and he can't remember who it is for a while.

Manyue tilted her head and winked at Momoki. Tao Mu understood, and whispered in her ear: "Eldest princess, Fu Yao." ”

Eldest princess, that's even more prevaricating.