Pots of cold water have completely extinguished Fu Qianqian's fire.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, he seemed to be taking the opportunity to vent, why he did the same thing, obviously he said he wouldn't touch that woman.

Could it be that he already likes her.

Impossible, impossible, impossible.

He only had Jiang Yunhe in his heart, and he denied the thoughts in his heart over and over again, refusing to admit that he had a trace of affection for Ming Luo.

He regretted that he had promised Yun He to marry her only in this life, but now that he had broken the appointment, he had unclear feelings for other women.

At this point he sank again, completely immersed in the icy water.

No, he didn't fall in love with that woman, that woman was a spy, he just wanted to do something beneficial to the Great Spring Dynasty.

Although this excuse is not convincing even to him.

No amount of cold water can seal a hot heart.

Prime Minister's Office.

Since the last palace banquet has passed a few days, Jiang Yunhe has become the same again, serving his flowers every day, and the only thing that has changed is that his forehead is no longer so cloudy.

Now that she knew the woman's identity, she was in a good mood and her stress was much less.

That banquet also completely made her break off her thoughts with Fu Qianqian, and she couldn't turn back if she had already said goodbye.

So she didn't pay any attention to today's letters.

Fu Qianqian invited her to Mingchun Pavilion to enjoy the flowers.

The letter was now placed randomly next to a flower pot, like scrap paper that someone had accidentally discarded.

She seemed to regret it a little, and picked up the letter again, no, she shouldn't have read this letter in the first place, because she was too soft-hearted.

So she ordered that no letters from the palace of the back end should be sent into her courtyard.

Only then did she feel quiet.

But in the next few days, the letter from Duanwangfu was still delivered to her.

If she sent too much, she was annoyed, so she tore open one at random, but wanted to see what was inside.

She just tore up the words, and she sighed with pretended regret to have them cleaned up.

Until one day, Qinglian told her a piece of news.

She stayed with Mrs. Jiang for a long time, and Mrs. Jiang's words revealed a message that she was choosing a new husband for her.

asked her what requirements she had for men, what kind of men she usually liked, and who she thought would marry the best in the capital.

Jiang Yunhe sent someone to reply to the palace.

Following.

Fu Qianqian originally planned to pick up people at the palace in person, but he heard that Miss Jiang went out early in the morning.

So he went directly to Mingchun Pavilion.

Jiang Yunhe had already arrived, and he had already chosen a quieter place with Qinglian, which happened to be adjacent to the window in a side room on the second floor.

She expected that Fu Qianqian might go to the palace to pick her up, so she went out as soon as possible, in the prosperous place of Kyoto, if someone bumped into her, it would not have a good impact on the two of them, and in the current situation, she must be the one who was scolded.

She can choose her own room when she arrives early, and the two of them used to come to this place often, and at that time they always chose the most spacious, bright and comfortable location.

For now, try to avoid people's eyes and ears.

According to the custom of the Dachun Dynasty, after a woman gets married, her hair needs to be coiled up, and the hair of the unmarried can be draped around her waist.

At this time, her hair was soft and fit her waist, and her plain makeup made her look quiet and elegant.

Mingchun Pavilion is mostly a round window, and when you look from the outside to the inside, you can see a woman holding a bowl of tea and blowing softly.

Fu Qianqian walked in at this time, and he was also dressed in plain clothes.

Jiang Yunhe's body is a faint lotus pattern, and on his body are some auspicious clouds.

The clothes of the two are very compatible, as if they have been discussed, and they are designed in the same shop.

Fu Qianqian wears casual daily life, and he used to be mainly black.

Jiang Yunhe had already sensed that someone was coming in with his spare eyes, and estimated that the person was about to walk to the table.

She turned her head and saluted.

"Duanwang is good."

The tone is still the usual gentleness and calmness.

Fu Qianqian's originally smiling face turned black in an instant, and Yun'er was deliberately alienating from him.

In that case, why did you agree to meet today?

Doesn't it have to be unpleasant to end up?

When did she become so petty, what he has always admired most is Jiang Yunhe's generosity and tolerance.

He lifted the hem of his clothes and sat opposite Jiang Yunhe.

The two were silent for a while, and neither of them took the initiative to speak, and the atmosphere of the whole room was extremely depressing.

Later, it was Fu Qianqian who spoke first.

"I remember this time last year, you liked to see the apricot blossoms outside the window the most, a few days ago it was the best apricot blossoms, I wanted to invite you to come, but you have not replied, and now these flowers are also a little defeated."

"Oh."

Jiang Yunhe's expression did not change, and he gently poured out some of the tea leaves in the teacup.

"When I came here a few days ago, the uncle who sold sugar gourds was still there, do you remember that you ate two bunches at once at that time, but unfortunately he didn't come today."

"The first time you sneaked out to play when you were a child, I brought you here, and then we made an appointment here every time we met."

"I didn't expect that after so many years, the lady who sold buns next door has moved away, you didn't like to eat things from the Prime Minister's Mansion before, so you like to eat some snacks."

Jiang Yunhe, who had never spoken, spoke at this time, "King Duan asked me out, is that to say these irrelevant words?" ”

Her face didn't show the slightest impatience, but every move was clearly telling Fu Qianqian that she didn't want to hear this.

Seeing her attitude, Fu Qianqian didn't want to say more, and the two of them instantly became embarrassed again.

"I just suddenly remembered that I have always remembered these things, and Yun'er was so cute at that time."

Jiang Yunhe's face barely squeezed out a smile, "Yes, it's not cute now." ”

"I, I, didn't mean that."

"This place really carries so much beauty for us, and it is full of memories as soon as we come here." Fu Qianqian hurriedly added.

Jiang Yunhe nodded.

"Everywhere I go is memories, I didn't expect King Duan to value this place so much, he is really a person who values love."

"It's different, because this is the place where you and I get together the most, so I will remember that no other place can compare."

"Oh, is it? Duanwang is not right, the palace should be the most nostalgic place for you, how can you be so half-hearted, where to say where it is good. ”

Fu Qianqian was angry for a while, when he said a word, Jiang Yunhe was going to sing a contradiction, but what she said was reasonable and well-founded, so that he couldn't refute it.

Obviously, he said these words to her deliberately, but she was so puzzled today.

For a while, he couldn't tell whether Jiang Yunhe was intentional or unintentional, after all, every sentence was true.