Stepping into the door, Xia Wanhua glanced around, and then looked at Shoudong. "The Han family has a heart."

"It's good that Childe is satisfied. Back then, the fourth prince poured everything he had, and entrusted people to take down the Sun Mansion and the Chunwang Mansion, just to wait for the return of the prince one day, and there were still some thoughts. Everything in this mansion, the fourth prince ordered to keep it as it was. It's just that because of the intrusion of the rebel army, some small things were lost and some furnishings were damaged. The things in Childe's original house are all kept as they are, even the jewelry. Shoudong said while following Xia Wanhua.

"The favor of the Han family, I'm afraid I won't be able to repay it in this life." Xia Wanhua said with a smile at Rong Zhao.

Rong Zhao raised his eyebrows and couldn't help asking: "How did Han Jie have the ability to keep such an important house back then?" ”

Although he lived in Pingcheng, he still knew Han Jie. Han Jie's mother was the daughter of the Li family in Pingcheng. The Li family is also a famous family in Pingcheng.

"He's got a mouth that he could talk to." Xia Wanhua couldn't help but smile when she mentioned Han Jie. "But I should thank Brother Han Qian even more. Even if Han Jie can speak well, without Han Qian's eldest brother giving him financial support, he can do anything. ”

"Huh? Wanhua, then let me ask you, are there many low-key hidden families like the Han family in Kunze City? ”

Xia Wanhua glanced at her, with arrogance at the corners of her mouth. "Compared with Pingcheng and Kunze City, what is lacking is the foundation."

Heritage.

Rong Zhao seemed to understand a little. No wonder Xia Wanhua reminded him to pay attention to his words and deeds just now.

In terms of heritage, where can it be compared to Kunze City? Although Yu Donghai held Kunze City in his hand before, he didn't dare to move the door of the mansion at will. In Kunze City, maybe an inconspicuous family can set off a storm. It is a small family, maybe it is a little involved with a century-old family. Therefore, Xia Wanhua didn't dare to make drastic moves when he arrived in Kunze City for so long, so he could only slowly figure it out.

The pavilions and pavilions, turning and turning, Xia Wanhua took Rong Zhao to a deep place.

"The court? It's a strange name. Rong Zhao looked at the plaque and muttered.

"It used to be my father's study." Xia Wanhua glared again, she really couldn't do anything about his broken mouth.

Rong Zhao blinked his fox eyes, licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, and was a little embarrassed, so he asked Shoudong beside him: "Is there a relic of the prince here?" ”

"It's all there. Although the rebel army killed many old people in the palace back then, the fourth prince arrived in time and preserved the palace, so the relics of the prince and princess were not passive and remained as they were. ”

After listening to Shoudong's words, Rong Zhao sighed with emotion: "Wanhua, you really have to thank the Han family and the fourth son." ”

"Han Jie, I don't have to be so clear. I thank him, and he might get angry. After Xia Wanhua finished speaking, she pushed open the door and strode into the house.

The strange stone is still in the doorway. Xia Wanhua stretched out her hand, and a familiar feeling came to the bottom of her heart. Although she has not lived in Chunwangfu for much time, it is her home after all. She was all too familiar.

"I feel like I'm coming home." Xia Wanhua looked at Rong Zhao, and her eyes rolled up with shallow warmth.

Rong Zhao was in a trance, and the back of Dingzhou Taoyuan appeared in his mind.

"This is your home!"

"I'm more used to taking Qiankun Palace as my home. I have to live in Qiankun Palace for eight or nine months of the year. Xia Wanhua said as she walked inside.

Through the three doors, Xia Wanhua and Rong Zhao entered a bedroom. The room was not big, a bed, a wardrobe, a copper mirror, and a hanger.

On the hanger hangs the goal of today's trip, the silver shuttle.

The sunlight shines through the windows, sprinkled on the silver shuttle armor, shining.

As soon as he saw the silver shuttle armor, Rong Zhao's eyes did not leave the silver shuttle armor. Xia Wanhua saw it in her eyes, and snickered in her heart, in the end, he was a military general, no matter how much he wanted or wanted, he couldn't resist the silver shuttle armor.

She pulled Rong Zhao to the silver shuttle armor.

"Give it a try."

After that, she beckoned Shoudong to come over and help Rong Zhao put on the silver shuttle armor.

Rong Zhao put on the silver shuttle armor in a daze, looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and then looked at Xia Wanhua beside him, the fox's eyes narrowed into a line.

"Wanhua, you have to smile more, always look old-fashioned with a strained face."

"You say I'm old?" Xia Wanhua's voice was helpless. "Indeed, I am so worried and laborious, like a rough mother-in-law, can I not be old?"

Rong Zhao smiled, stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around Xia Wanhua and his shoulder, and the two of them stood side by side, looking at themselves in the bronze mirror.

"Don't worry, there will be a brother here in the future! Brother, the name of the Flying Fox in the Northland, is not called for nothing! No matter who it is, dare to break ground on your head, my brother will give you a head! As for you, just be happy and do what you want! ”

"That's a deal! I've made a lot of money. This is the relics of my father, and they have all been given to you, and you can't just say that you don't practice fake tricks! Xia Wanhua looked at herself and Rong Zhao in the mirror, she was really ashamed of herself.

God-given appearance, jealousy does not come.

Before, Rong Zhao was wearing a green robe, and his hair was tied up with a cloth band, like a clear hermit, with a fairy aura. And he has a pair of hooking fox eyes, and his smile is full of charm.

Now he has changed into a silver shuttle armor, and the astonishing appearance of the celestial man is matched with a sharp gaze, and under the silver light refracted by the silver shuttle armor, it is like a god from the nine heavens. Looking at him is like looking up at the gods, and there is a trace of heartbeat in his heart of awe.

"This is the momentum that the Flying Fox of the Northland should have."

"Do you like it?" Rong Zhao pinched Xia Wanhua's shoulder ambiguously.

Xia Wanhua came back to her senses, realized her gaffe, and her face was a little hot. "How could you possibly like it. Your face is jealous of a woman! ”

Xia Wanhua didn't wait for Rong Zhao to refute, and broke free of Rong Zhao's big hand. "I doubt if you're the one who leads the war. Look at your face, it's whiter than I am! You and Poplar are a woman's nightmare! ”

Rong Zhao didn't like people saying that his face was better than that of women since he was a child. But when he said it from Xia Wanhua's mouth today, not only was he not angry, but he also put his face in front of Xia Wanhua's eyes.

"Before going to bed tonight, ask Yufu to prepare more soothing soup for you, be careful of nightmares!"

Xia Wanhua was angry and funny, slapped away the big face, and walked out, leaving Rong Zhao alone and smiling like a flower.

After taking the armor for Rong Zhao, the two of them went back to the Xia Mansion.

In front of the mansion that Danfan passed by in Dongcheng, Xia Wanhua had to explain to Rong Zhao the past of the owner's house. Rong Zhao sighed at how many scholars there were in Kunze City, and at the same time marveled at how much Xia Wanhua knew as a girl. Sure enough, those who survived the coup d'état are not so simple.

But Rong Zhao especially thanked Xia Wanhua for explaining to him about Kunze City. He once wanted to come to Kunze City to break through, but now he knew that if he only relied on his enthusiasm, he might not be able to survive in Kunze City. God took pity on him, let him get acquainted with Xia Wanhua, and gave him a sincere partner.

Foxeye scrutinized the small mouth that was gushing about the gate valve. It's so cute!