Hearing that Fu Xin'er had relieved herself, Jiang Zhimian loved her ten thousand times in her heart.

Hurriedly nodded along with the words, "Yes, yes, yes, I still have something to do tomorrow, and I'm worried that eating too much will make my face fat and not look good." ”

"That's it," Fu Xin'er's mother's tone was obviously a little lost, and asked Jiang Zhimian again, "What's the matter?" ”

What's the matter?

Jiang Zhimian really didn't think of a suitable answer for a while.

Fu Xin'er next to her replied, "Zhimian wants to see what Murong Yan looks like, so she will live in our house tonight." ”

Look at Murong Yan, this is Jiang Zhimian's business.

Jiang Zhimian has 10,000 slots in his heart, this is a serious matter!

Are Fu Xin'er sure that this is not messing with herself?

turned her head to look at Fu Xin'er, and Fu Xin'er gave her an unkind smile.

made Jiang Zhimian want to hit the wall.

Having such a good girlfriend is really a sin in the last life.

But Mrs. Fu had an understanding expression on his face, "This rumor of Murong Yan is spreading in the capital, the little county lord is the matter of Jin Guo Fuxing, and he also spread it, and it is understandable that the little county lord wants to see him." ”

"That is, I want to ask Murong Yan why he spread my rumors like this." Jiang Zhimian hurriedly followed the words.

"Then tomorrow I will see Murong Yan and ask." Mrs. Fu said.

……

After dinner, Jiang Zhimian lived in Fu Xin'er's house.

She lived here temporarily and didn't have a change of clothes.

Fortunately, both of them are about the same figure, Fu Xin'er is very generous, so she divided a set of the new clothes she bought today for Jiang Zhimian.

It is an extremely pink color, and there are large pieces of spring flowers embroidered on it, which looks like a little girl.

This is the same as Jiang Zhimian, who is usually very simple.

"Isn't there anything simpler, I can wear old clothes, choose a gray or white for me." Jiang Zhimian asked.

Fu Xin'er patted the back of her hand, "What are you talking about, you come to live with me, I will dress you in old clothes, others know what to say about me, you are my future fifth sister-in-law, I must be good to you." ”

"If you give me old clothes, it's good for me." Jiang Zhimian said.

But no matter what, Fu Xin'er just had to let her wear this outfit.

Jiang Zhimian had no choice but to give up.

It doesn't matter what you wear to think about it, anyway, it's just a glance at what Murong Yan looks like and ask him why he harmed himself like this.

What to wear to see him and ask him, it doesn't seem to matter too much.

After thinking about this clearly, Jiang Zhimian lay down in bed to rest.

Fu Xin'er also squeezed into bed.

Wrapped in a quilt, he lay next to Jiang Zhimian, and when the maid blew out the candle and walked out, he asked in a low voice.

"Zhimian, what did Mama Xi teach you?"

"It's those rules, haven't you seen them, but they're boring." Jiang Zhimian yawned, sleepiness had hit.

Fu Xin'er didn't give up and continued to ask, "I'm not talking about those rules on the surface, I mean what did I teach you in private, in private?" ”

Privately?

Jiang Zhimian complained, "I'm about to die of learning the rules on my face, if I still teach me in private, wouldn't I have been reincarnated a long time ago?" ”

Hearing this answer, Fu Xin'er was obviously dissatisfied.

She felt that Jiang Zhimian was avoiding the important and deliberately avoiding her questions.

Just ask directly, "Did you teach you about the boudoir?" Tell me what's there. ”

Now Jiang Zhimian understood.

Feelings, this little girl is curious about this.

"When you get married, someone will naturally tell you, what are you anxious about, is it because you can't wait?" Jiang Zhimian quipped.

"Curious, in those books, these things are always said, but they are not described in detail, I want to ask you."

"Go and go, don't learn well every day." Jiang Zhimian didn't want to answer.

Fu Xin'er cut off. "You can't tell me clearly, it's better to be like this, wait until you are in the cave, you tell me, what you say must be more true than what is said outside, so I also believe a little."

"Don't say it, if you bother me again, I'll tell Murong Yan about this." Jiang Zhimian threatened.

Hearing this, Fu Xin'er gave up.

I'm afraid that Jiang Zhimian will really tell Murong Yan about this tomorrow.

His ears were cleared, and Jiang Zhimian soon fell asleep.

I didn't have a dream all night, and when I opened my eyes again, it was already dawn.

Jiang Zhimian turned over and sat up, still a little confused, when he heard Fu Xin'er's inquiry not far away.

"When you wake up, there is warm bird's nest on the table, eat a little, it's best to eat bird's nest on an empty stomach."

Jiang Zhimian snorted, put on his shoes and put on a coat and went to eat bird's nest.

turned her head to look at Fu Xin'er, and she had already begun to freshen up.

This posture is really no different from an older young woman who is in a hurry to go on a blind date.

"When is it?" Jiang Zhimian asked.

The maid who combed Fu Xin'er's hair pushed the window open a crack, "The sky has just turned up the white belly of the fish." ”

According to this time of autumn, it should be less than six o'clock in the morning.

Oh my God, Fu Xin'er is really an early bird.

Jiang Zhimian slowly ate the bird's nest in the bowl, while teasing Fu Xin'er, "You got up so early and started dressing up, in case Murong Yan only came in the afternoon, wouldn't you get up so early for nothing?" ”

"Don't crow's mouth." Fu Xin'er turned her head and glared at her.

Jiang Zhimian shrugged his shoulders and stopped talking.

And it turns out that Jiang Zhimian's crow mouth really works.

Until lunch, Murong Yan did not appear.

And Fu Xin'er's delicate makeup painted in the morning has already been spent.

I had to go back to the house and clean up again.

As soon as he washed all the things on his face, he heard the maid come to report, "Murong Yan is here, and he is already drinking tea with the master in the main hall." ”

"Huh? Right now! Fu Xin'er was stunned, "But I didn't get anything on my face, I can't go like this, right?" ”

Jiang Zhimian glanced at it and was very satisfied, "You look so beautiful, you look best without powder, isn't it?" ”

The maid next to her nodded very approvingly, "That's it, Miss doesn't make anything, and she is still as beautiful as coming out of the painting." ”

Fu Xin'er was very happy in her heart, but she was still a little worried on her face, "Really? Don't lie to me. ”

"Really, really, let's go." Jiang Zhimian was anxious to see Murong Yan, and hurriedly dragged her out.

Where is this Murong Yan sacred, Jiang Zhimian must take a good look at it!

When she walked outside the door of the main hall, Jiang Zhimian saw a young man dressed in white, with his back to her, his posture was upright, and his gestures were irresistible.

It was as if she remembered something in her head, and she couldn't help but want to get closer.

Before she knew it, she had lifted her leg and stepped over the threshold of the main hall.