Chapter 205: Candlelight Night Talk

The heat wave of the furnace fire covered the coldness of the body, but it could not make the warehouse calm.

He was a little depressed, and this frustration came from physical exhaustion, but also from mental exhaustion. He knew that he had messed up the originally harmonious atmosphere between him and Fu Zhenyu again.

This realization made him even more at a loss.

Fu Zhenyu's question, he didn't want to answer at all. But let him coax Fu Zhenyu now, he doesn't want to. The two didn't know how long the stalemate lasted, but Cangzijian couldn't help it first.

"Xiao Yu, you can't do this to me." Cang Zijian, who opened his mouth, is still the same unreasonable.

"Senior brother, be reasonable, can't you be so nice to me? What did you want to do just now, do you dare to admit it? I trust you so much! Thinking of Cang Zijian's eyes just now, Fu Zhenyu now wants to get people out. This is unrealistic, and she will look forward to the two maidservants coming back soon.

Kurako turned his back irritably.

At that moment just now, why was he so unlucky? Let yourself fall into the handle, and you can't explain it. Alas, but is that just a momentary intransigence? He knows his own affairs, which makes him even more irritable.

All in all, what the senior sister mentioned can't be explained, so don't admit it.

Cangzi began to talk about his own business without looking back: "No matter how hard and uncomfortable it is on weekdays, I ...... I care about you so much, you, you don't want to say a word, I am at a loss. ”

From his incoherent words, Fu Zhenyu knew that he was really at a loss.

And the ceremony, the company of Chinese New Year's Eve, Fu Zhenyu was very moved. But this emotion also made her breathless. Cang Zijian is not only good to her, but also makes it clear that he wants to reciprocate-

The kind that is very eager.

Sighing lightly, Fu Zhenyu asked Cang Zijian: "You want to come back, I didn't say it." My sister saw it and persuaded you to come back, but? ”

"Hmm."

"My sister is not kind." Fu Zhenyu said.

There was no reason for this, Cang Zijian turned his head, looked at Fu Zhenyu, and asked, "What do you say?" ”

I can't take my eyes off this look.

Because, even if he looked at Fu Zhenyu so simply, his heart was solid again.

He looked at Fu Zhenyu, and Fu Zhenyu also looked at him.

Fu Zhenyu didn't know how he captured his heart, but looking at his gaze calming down a little bit, Fu Zhenyu knew that Li Yun might not be kind, but Li Yun's choice should be right.

"My sister thinks I'm your reassurance, so I'll let you come back and take the drug. I'm forced to be an antidote, can I be happy? ”

"It's not a reassuring pill, it's an antidote to lovesickness." Cang Zijian, who said this, turned red.

Fu Zhenyu saw it clearly, and was puzzled: "It's lovesickness, what's there?" Why are you shy? ”

The roots of Cang Zijian's ears turned even redder, and they were red to his cheeks, but he still looked at Fu Zhenyu firmly and continued to be shy. Fu Zhenyu couldn't cry or laugh, and said angrily: "I've done more intimate things, and I haven't seen you shy, it's really ......"

"That's different." Cangzijian retorted.

Doing it is only pleasant, so how can you be shy?

Fu Zhenyu didn't understand his logic, and when he saw that his irritability was gone, he got down to business and asked softly: "Is it possible that your affairs over there will not be completed as scheduled?" ”

"Hmm." So Cang Zijian was a little anxious.

"What's the problem? Can you say that? Fu Zhenyu tried to ask.

As a result, Cang Zijian was dissatisfied again, and said, "I don't have anything here that you can't ask, don't you know?" ”

It's so hard to serve!

Fu Zhenyu, who had been the mountain chief for half a year, was so angry that he got up and said angrily: "Since I can ask, what are you talking about?" Don't answer yet! ”

"Careful hand pain." Cangzijian doesn't feel sorry for the table, he feels sorry for her hands. After all, he hadn't held that hand enough.

"I want you to say it!" Saying this, Fu Zhenyu shook his hand, it really hurt. The pain brought unpleasant feelings, Fu Zhenyu poured all his anger on Cang Zijian, and said complainingly, "I'm so hurt, you say it!" Besides, the next time I shoot it won't be the table, it's your head! ”

That's right, this is a living little sister.

While Cang Zijian smiled lightly, he frowned unconsciously, because he said the right thing: "The main thing is Your Majesty, who did not go to court for three months a year ago, and such an emperor is also unprecedented." The court meeting on the fifteenth day of the first month is the upper court, and the affairs of the Li family cannot be mentioned. ”

The result of the unjust, false and wrongly decided cases for the Chinese New Year can only be to continue to be unjust.

The big boss doesn't bubble, it's really difficult.

Fu Zhenyu calculated the time and said: "That's it, you are originally a lifter, as long as you get back your original fame before next year's spring, isn't it?" There's still a year to go, so there's no need to rush. ”

Kurako didn't speak.

He's in a hurry, doesn't he want to come back with Fu Zhenyu in a hurry?

He didn't say this, Fu Zhenyu also understood.

She couldn't reciprocate as Cangzijian expected, but she could do it another way. So, she asked Cang Zijian: "Are you in the capital?" In the future, I will write you a letter every day and send it to the Hou Mansion. You have to be free, go to Yongyan to get it, okay? ”

A letter is sent to the capital every day, in addition to piggybacking, simply sending someone to deliver the letter, a sky-high price.

Cangzi snorted coldly and asked Fu Zhenyu: "Have you calculated how much silver?" ”

Let's not talk about whether Fu Zhenyu has the economic strength or not, but if she does, she spends dozens of taels of silver every day just to send a letter, she is not so brain-dead. But since she opened her mouth, she has a way.

"You just have to say good or bad, the matter of silver, don't worry. I can find Qiyang to cooperate and make a private post station. ”

Since the Holy Dynasty came, every movement of Fu Zhenyu can be said to be passive. Because it was difficult to have money, I got a restaurant; Because of her responsibility, she had to build the academy; Because of fighting with Qi Yang, he promised Mrs. Lin to help Li Ting and got clothes to Sang; Now, because I want to send a letter to Cang Zijian, I have to toss the "post office", which is also helpless.

When Cang Zijian heard this, he was surprised and felt reasonable. Unexpectedly, Fu Zhenyu thought of such a method. It makes sense to go to Qi Yang. His brows furrowed for a moment, and Cang Zijian thought carefully about this possibility, and said, "How can he do a business that is not profitable?" In other words, how do you convince him? ”

Such a cangjian has returned to normal.

Fu Zhenyu smiled lightly and coquettishly: "There is a way, senior brother doesn't have to worry about it." The meal has been served, so let's pad my stomach first. ”

"How do you know?"

"I smell the fragrance. Don't get up, your hair hasn't dried yet, I'll fetch it. ”

Fu Zhenyu, who went to fetch food, just put the two maidservants into the door. A simple four dishes and one soup, after Cangzijian ate it, the two of them quickly put away the dishes and chopsticks, and when they were about to retreat, they were called by Fu Zhenyu.

"I have something to talk about with Senior Brother, you work hard tonight, wait in the wing. If you are sleepy, you can take turns to rest. ”

Leaving a man overnight, he is still so upright and bright - Tao Li and Bu Yan forgot to blink their eyes. Cang Zijian was also unwilling, because he said, "I will accompany you to keep vigil, and when the time comes, you will rest." ”

Fu Zhenyu didn't listen, but still gave the order.

After the maid left, Fu Zhenyu said to Cang Zijian: "Sister is alone for a day, don't you worry about me!" I'll stay with you for the night, and when you can't hold on, get a good night's sleep, and go back. ”