Before Liangyu left, the door was knocked on from the outside.

Song Yige was still sitting on the Luohan bed, so he naturally took a clear look at the people standing in front of the door.

She thought to herself, why hasn't this man left yet?

Fu Yanshan caught a glimpse of the slightly open window sash, a small piece of hair was revealing inside, it was not suppressed, it was rolling wantonly, he smiled and said, "Can I come in?" ”

"Hmm." Song Yige heard him speak, and for some reason he panicked in his heart, so he hurriedly opened his mouth and let the person in.

The sound of the wooden door creaking, the cold wind blowing, and the candle flame on the desk trembled in the wind and went out.

"Why are you still sitting here?" Fu Yanshan approached and looked down at the person who was huddled on the Luohan bed.

Song Yige raised his head timidly, looked at his cold eyebrows, and was in a bit of a trance for a while.

This man...... The tone of voice and demeanor of the voice are very similar to that of another person.

Song Yige nervously grabbed the corner of his clothes and said, "Liangyu is not here, my back hurts." ”

thought that after she said this, Fu Yanshan would turn around and call Liangyu in, or maybe he would send someone to shout, and he would sit opposite her and talk to her for a while, but who knows, he frowned, then leaned down and hugged the person horizontally.

Song Yige didn't have any preparation at all, she was so frightened that she hurriedly reached out to hug Fu Yanshan's neck, and her body was so close that she felt that she could smell the soaphorn on his clothes.

"What do you do?" Song Yige's tone trembled when he spoke.

Fu Yanshan didn't squint: "Didn't you say that Liangyu was not there?" Since she's not there, there's something I can't do for you. ”

"There is a difference between men and women." Song Yige said, "Where have you read General Fu's sage books?" ”

Fu Yanshan glanced down at her: "You and I are an unmarried couple, after you serve three years of mourning, we will get married, and it's good that you start to get used to it now." ”

"General Fu seems to be very sure?" Song Yige changed his hand to put it on his shoulder, "You must know that you are in your twenties now, is it possible that your parents won't marry you something......"

"Song Yige." Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Fu Yanshan in a cold voice, "I'm usually not very good-natured, and I'm not very patient. ”

These words immediately made Song Yige stunned, and the candlelight jumping in front of him seemed to be back to that night a few years ago.

She seems to have a conflict with Shen Tan for someone.

In a fit of rage, the man forcibly brought her back and threw her on the bed, and his tall figure stood beside the bed, with the curtains on both sides scattered, blocking out all light sources.

At that time, she felt that although the world was big, it was only a world in front of him, and she was willing to be locked here by him.

She couldn't see the look on his face clearly, only heard his cold voice ring word by word.

He said, "Lin Yingluo." ”

"I'm usually not very good-natured, and I don't have a lot of patience."

Now the two are strangely overlapped, the light and shadow are stacked, and even their appearance seems to be able to merge into one.

It wasn't until she was placed on the futon by Fu Yanshan that she came back to her senses.

She looked at Fu Yanshan a little sluggishly, a little overwhelmed, but she also succeeded in pleasing him.

"See what?" Fu Yanshan pulled a round stool from behind.

Song Yige shook his head, and then pointed to the side of the bed: "Actually, you can sit here." ”

"Not necessarily." Fu Yanshan's refusal was also very refreshing.

For some reason, Song Yige always felt that Fu Yanshan seemed to be a little disgusted by this.

It's like the stinking problem of the man who used to be.

Sensing that she remembered those past events again, she took a deep breath: "General Fu, I don't know if you have anything else important?" ”

Fu Yanshan looked at her serious appearance, but spontaneously dredged the meaning of her words, which is almost the same: If you have something, say it, and get out if you have nothing.

He hooked her fingers resting on the outside of the futon.

Song Yige didn't have any preparation, she was immediately startled, she hurriedly pulled out her fingers, and looked at him with round eyes: "What are you doing?" ”

The delicate feeling in his hand was still the same, Fu Yanshan smiled contentedly, not teasing her, but lowered his head and straightened his sleeves, and said, "When you were asleep, someone came here to look for you." ”

"Looking for me?" Song Yige blinked, "Or my brother?" ”

"Looking for you." Fu Yanshan said.

When Song Yige heard this, she immediately scratched her head in distress, and since she woke up in Xiao Yige's body, she almost didn't have any handkerchiefs outside, but she liked to be stuffy in the yard alone, watching Song Jinxiu and Song Hengbo bewitch.

But now, how could anyone come looking for her?

Isn't it...... Revenge-seeking?

The more Song Yige thought about it, the more frightened she felt, and the whole person couldn't help but reveal a kind of nervousness, after all, it was said that she was looking for revenge, but it was also a little involved, because the person who had a grudge with her was probably the girl from the Zhou family and Ling Xue, as for before, Xiao Yige had always only been close to herself, and she had some grievances with Tang Shan, but they also got along well later.

That being the case...... How could anyone still come looking for her?

Seeing her uncertain look, Fu Yanshan wanted to rub her head like before, but as soon as his hand was stretched out, the fugue was already looking at him with a wary face, ready to knock his hand off at any moment.

Fu Yanshan had no choice but to take it and be a decent gentleman.

"Who's looking for me?" Song Yige asked.

Fu Yanshan didn't plan to continue teasing her, so he said: "It's a girl from Lin'an, whose surname is Xiao, do you know her?" ”

"Lin'an, surnamed Xiao?" Song Yige muttered to himself, and after a while, he clapped his hands and smiled, "You mean Sister Xiao?" Sister Xiao came to Jinling to look for me? ”

Her eyes were big and bright at this time, and Fu Yanshan couldn't help but feel a sense of jealousy in her heart just by looking at it.

However, he hid his thoughts well, and his face was still calm and cold: "Probably, why do you want to meet?" ”

"Of course, Sister Xiao came all the way over, I definitely want to meet her!" As he spoke, Song Yige couldn't help laughing again, and his eyes were about to squint into crescents.

Fu Yanshan had to remind: "You are Song Yimo now." ”

Listening to his reminder, Song Yige, who was originally enthusiastic, suddenly stopped, her brows were furrowed, and her eyebrows were listless.

Seeing this, Fu Yanshan had no choice but to say: "If you want to see her, it's not impossible, you take off your mask, and you can naturally see her." ”

"Yes." Song Yige regained his vigor in an instant.

"But there's one thing I'm going to tell you first." Fu Yanshan spoke again.

Song Yige didn't care about Fu Yanshan's inches at all, but smiled in a good mood: "Well, you said yes." ”

"You want to see her, you can." Fu Yanshan said, "But I must be here too." ”

"Why?"

Fu Yanshan looked people up and down: "Do you think you can have such good luck every time?" ”

"Besides, when did you get acquainted with the people of Lin'an?"

Song Yige said: "I went to Lin'an some time ago, and I met Sister Xiao at that time, not only that, but I also went to Fu's house, your father and mother are very good, you don't need to worry." ”

When Fu Yanshan heard this, the person who frowned was replaced by him: "Why do you think about the past?" ”

"Grandmother is your aunt and grandmother, and you are the sister-in-law of the Fu family's third room, I will go to Lin'an, so there is no reason not to visit the elders."

By this time, it was already dark, and the voice of Bangzi was once again sounded by the night watchman.

"That's fine." He sighed inexplicably and got up, "It's late at night, I should go too." ”

"You have a good rest."

Song Yige immediately continued: "Then I'll let them send you away." ”

"Not necessarily."

On the second day, Xiao Changyan, who had just bought a small house, received a letter from Song Yige.

Xiao Changyan didn't care about it at first, but when he saw the words on the prayer post, he immediately jumped three feet high, eager to jump directly onto Murong's body and the top of the eaves.

Ah Xue happened to come out, and when she saw her smiling face, she also smiled and asked more: "When was Sister Xiao so happy?" ”

Xiao Changyan smiled: "I have an old man, who sent me a letter today, saying that he would make an appointment with me to meet him in three days." ”

"Really?" Ah Xue smiled, "Then this is really funny, I think if Lang Jun knows about this, he will definitely be happy." ”

"That's great news." Xiao Changyan leaned on Murong's body with a smile, and tilted his little face slightly towards him, "Murong, if we are still together for the New Year next year, let's get married over there!" ”

Murong didn't seem to expect Xiao Changyan to let go at this time, let alone that she would talk about this at this time, for a while, his whole person was like a fool, and he couldn't even say half a sentence when he was happy.

Ah Xue stood aside and looked at Murong like a fool, with tears faintly flashing in the corners of her eyes on her smiling face.

Seeing this, a maid who was cleaning stepped forward: "Miss Xue, is this our girl's future husband?" ”

"yes."

Once, someone also told her that if they were still together this year, then he would come to the door with his dowry and ask to marry her.

But she waited left and right, but what she was waiting for was the scene where he hugged another beautiful woman and smiled Yan Yan, and at that time, when he looked at him, there was no longer half a bit of gentleness and emotion, only contempt and indifference.

Ah Xue turned around and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

From that moment on, she knew that all she lacked was an identity as a descendant.

She looked up......

The sky is clear.

Xu is because he is going to see Xiao Changyan today, and Song Yige got up early in the morning to dress up.

Because of the injury, her face is a little whiter than usual these days, even if she is how to rub the grease and powder, it can only be nondescript, so she wiped some lipstick, and then sat quietly in the front hall, waiting for Fu Yanshan to come and pick her up.

It was still early, and the morning fog had not yet cleared.

The branches and leaves are wrapped in morning dew, lining the plum blossom branches in the house, delicate and colorful.