The next day, Fu Jinxi got up early in the morning and heard Rong Hua say that Fu Mu was already ordering people to pack up their things and preparing to dismiss them, but the worries in his heart were still put down, it seemed that his worries were superfluous after all, Fu Mu was afraid that he would already know the content of the holy decree when he was released from prison.

Dongfang Chunyan still went out early in the morning, and Fu Jinxi was too 'tired' last night, so even if he woke up, he watched Dongfang Chunyan put on his clothes and freshen up, and then fell asleep deeply, and only then did he get up.

When Rong Hua chose clothes for Fu Jinxi, she deliberately chose a high-necked one, Fu Jinxi frowned, she never liked to wear high-necked clothes

"Take that floral skirt." Fu Jinxi commanded, but Rong Hua pursed her lips and chuckled

"Miss, you still listen to the slave maid this time, otherwise if you go out and get laughed at, it doesn't matter to the slave and maid." Rong Hua pursed her lips and smiled ambiguously.

Fu Jinxi seemed to suddenly realize something, his eyebrows jumped slightly, he turned around and sat in front of the dresser, opened his collar, and saw the patches of bruises and red marks, his face suddenly turned red, and he coughed lightly

"It's also good to wear a high-necked dress once in a while." Fu Jinxi got up, picked up his clothes and put them on, carefully looked at the bronze mirror for a long time, and made sure that there were no bruises and red marks before he walked out of the room.

When he saw Fu Mu, he was sitting in the flower hall, watching the maids and daughters-in-law collect things everywhere, but all they could really take away was those few clothes.

"Daddy." Fu Jinxi walked in, looked at the sadness in Fu Mu's eyes, and his heart hurt

"Daddy, why don't you go to the garden for a walk, in March, the flowers should be blooming just right." The Last Descendant of Light

Fu Mu looked at Fu Jinxi, and the corners of his mouth finally rose.

The flowers in the garden are indeed blooming, and the clusters are blooming brilliantly.

Fu Jinxi seemed to remember that at the beginning, it was also this garden, and it was also her mother, holding a beauty fan behind her, and anxiously followed her who was running and jumping and said, "Don't fall slowly." Now that I think about it, it seems that when I look back, I can see that face that is always a little sad but soft.

Before Fu Jinxi could speak, Fu Mu sighed

"Xi'er, do you know your mother's identity?"

Fu Jinxi was stunned in his heart, but he chuckled

"The daughter of the former imperial doctor."

The corners of Fu Mu's mouth overflowed with bitterness

"Yes, such a noble status, but married a reckless man like me, in the end, he died of depression."

Fu Jinxi looked at Fu Mu worriedly, in the past, his father never said a word about his mother's death, but now he began to tell her, although she had heard everything about her mother from Cen Feng, but Fu Mu said the two pieces of jade in more detail

"If it weren't for those two pieces of yin and yang jade, maybe Lord Mu wouldn't have married the only daughter of the Mu family to me, a reckless man who was just a little military attache at the time." Fu Mu seemed to be still immersed in his own memories, and said slowly as he walked.

Fu Jinxi didn't speak, just silently followed behind Fu Mu, quietly listening to his every word. The single dad of Korean entertainment

"I inadvertently got the yang jade, but your mother is holding the yin jade in her hand, originally I just wanted to return the jade to its owner, but from the first time I saw your mother, my mind became bad, I told her that only by marrying me can I get the yang jade, so in the end, I married your mother." Fu Mu's eyes seemed to be the woman who was as gentle as water and had a bright smile.

"But God always seems to be watching me, and if I make the slightest mistake, it will punish me. The Mu family was in trouble, your mother thought that I was unwilling to save it, and I was angry and just waited for your mother to beg me, but in the end, your mother still didn't say it, the Mu family was full of beheading, and your mother also died of depression. Fu Mu didn't feel how ashamed he was to say such things in front of his daughter at the moment, but the emotions in his heart came, so he said it.

Fu Mu pursed his red lips and looked at Fu Mu's back, in fact, even if his father went to save him at that time, he might not be able to save it, and it was possible to catch himself, but maybe in the end, his mother would live longer and would not die so early. However, between the mother and the father, the more regret is the misunderstanding and incomprehension between the two, the father thinks that the mother is just deceived by himself by means so he always holds it in the palm of his hand, and everywhere feels that the mother is actually arrogant and unwilling to marry herself, and the mother, in her heart obviously loves her father, she still remembers that every time her mother holds herself, she will always say some good things about her father, every time she sees her father coming, she is always the happiest, but she also misunderstood her father, thinking that he is not sincere, not only married a concubine, He also allowed the death of his loved ones.

Fu Jinxi's eyes drooped, and her hand touched the jade pendant left by Dongfang Chunyan on her chest, she will never repeat the mistakes of her mother and father in the future, Chunyan deserves her trust, he has done something wrong, and he must have a last resort, but if God has mercy, please let us live a peaceful and happy life, don't be stormy, don't be angry, as long as the years are quiet.

Dongfang Chunyan had just finished the morning court, and when he left the palace, he saw that Xiao Qi was already waiting outside

"Chunyan." Marriage will no longer come, and the wealthy will be spoiled alone

Dongfang Chunyan saw Xiao Qi, but his eyes were slightly cold,

"The Great Prince." Dongfang Chunyan shouted lightly.

Xiao Qi didn't see the coldness in Dongfang Chunyan's eyes

"The tea house has prepared a wing, go sit down." In the past, they would always talk about the situation between the DPRK and China there, and that wing room was naturally their exclusive one, standing next to the lake, with willows hanging slightly, and a little white sail standing lightly, but there was a little elegance.

Dongfang Chunyan didn't refuse, but just got into his carriage and went to the tea house.

Xiao Qi saw Dongfang Chunyan, who seemed to have suddenly become alienated, smiled bitterly, and also got into the carriage. From the first day Dongfang Chunyan came back, he knew in his heart that Dongfang Chunyan must have blamed himself, blamed himself for standing by, watching Fu Mu being arrested, watching Fu Jinxi a weak woman go around, and facing Xiao Shuo, a person who is eyeing him.

The tea house is actually in a particularly quiet place, there are no tea shops and busy pedestrians around the streets, but there is a garden full of greenery, but it is a different kind of elegance.

Dongfang Chunyan is still sitting in the original position, he likes this position, because this direction is in the direction of the Fu Mansion in the capital, the corners of the thin and cool mouth are faintly warm, and he is dressed in white, like an immortal who has walked out of the picture scroll.

Xiao Qi walked in from outside the door, and when he saw Dongfang Chunyan like this, he quickly restrained his eyes and didn't dare to look at it, as if it was blasphemous to look at it more.

"The eldest prince, I remember that when I left, I begged you to take good care of my wife and father-in-law, but when I came back to the capital, it turned out to be otherwise, what else do you have to say?"