No one noticed, a slender figure standing behind them.

He just stood silently, and did not make any sound, except that if someone glanced at him faintly, he would feel a tightness.

The first person to see him was naturally Ling Chu, who was standing facing him.

After the two looked at each other wordlessly, Ling Chu took the lead in bowing his head and silently greeting him.

Seeing this, Song Yige was startled, and when he turned around keenly, he saw that the person who had just said goodbye at dusk was standing behind him with a frosty face, and his dark clothes almost blended with the night, leaving only the mottled light and shadow behind him.

"Why are you here?" Because of a little shock, Song Yige blurted out subconsciously, never realizing how hurtful these words were.

When Ling Chu heard this, his originally sharp eyes softened slightly, living up to his previous coldness, but Fu Yanshan's face suddenly became worse, and his eyes glared at Song Yige fiercely, as if he wanted to eat people.

Fu Yanshan's tone was cold and cold: "What? Can't I get here? ”

Listening to this rather sour and jealous tone, Song Yige blinked, thinking how could this person have the same virtue as Shen Tan. Originally, this was the occasional sight when he watched himself talking to a man.

Thinking of Shen Tan, Song Yige felt very flustered.

But she still replied patiently: "No, it's just that it's late at night, and I'm a little curious about why you're here." ”

Fu Yanshan said: "Seeing that you haven't returned for a long time, I am a little worried, and I am hesitating whether to go to Lingfu to pick you up, but I didn't expect you to come back." As he spoke, he didn't forget to look up at Ling Chu standing behind Song Yige, for this person, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that it was an eyesore, in order to avoid too much involvement between the two, his face softened a little, and then said, "It's not too early, you and Mrs. Song will go back to the house to rest first, I won't go in." ”

"Come to think of it, Lord Ling shouldn't go in either."

Having said that, Ling Chu didn't know where to be interested, he responded with a smile: "It's late, Ling should naturally go back." ”

Song Yige saw the two of them coming and going, she quietly grabbed Ling Qing's hand and whispered, "Let's go in first." ”

"But they ......," Ling Qing hesitated.

Song Yige smiled at her: "It's okay, they will disperse by themselves in a while, let's go." ”

The two spoke quietly, Ling Chu was just a weak scholar who was powerless, so he naturally couldn't hear it, but Fu Yanshan was different, he listened to Song Yige's unconscionable words, and there was a gloomy smile in his eyes.

Ling Qing was really a little tired, so she didn't object to Song Yige's words, and obediently followed Song Yige across the threshold and walked in.

The wind is howling, the lanterns at the corners of the eaves are swaying, and the light and shadow are scattered.

Fu Yanshan turned over his horse expressionlessly, and after giving up his hand at Ling Chu perfunctorily, he quickly beat the horse and left.

Ling Chu stood alone in front of the half-hidden Hou Mansion, except for the fluttering lanterns, only the stars and the moon hung high.

One person rode back to the house very quickly.

As soon as he arrived at the shadow wall, a young man as bright as the moon ran quickly.

Fu Yanshan coldly stretched out his hand to separate the people, and opened his mouth to scold: "What are you running around?" How do I tell you on weekdays, steady, you know? Stable! ”

The joy of the young man's head was ruthlessly poured down by this man with a large basin of cold water, which also damped his enthusiasm, he stood in place with a twist, and whispered to defend: "Isn't it too excited to look at you?" ”

After Fu Yanshan pushed the person away, he raised his feet and walked inside: "Didn't you ask you to wait for me in the study?" Why did you come out and run around again? ”

"This is your mansion." "So it's not a mess." ”

Fu Yanshan's figure stopped slightly, and the young man's face had just shown a little joy, when he turned around and grabbed the back collar, and then grabbed him like a chicken: "Here, be good, huh?" ”

"Okay." The young man pretended to salute, "Brother." ”

After getting his words, Fu Yanshan let go of his hand and continued to walk forward without squinting.

After getting the study, the young man found a cold stool and sat down, and after a while, he jumped to his feet, hugged his hands and shouted: "Brother Seven, can't you burn a brazier in your study?" It's cold! ”

"Shenzhou." Fu Yanshan raised his chin arrogantly, "Sit down." ”

"Cold!" The young man, that is, Shen Zhou emphasized.

Under the candlelight, the young man's face was indeed paler than usual, and after Fu Yanshan condensed for a while, he changed the wind and came in and prepared a brazier for Shenzhou.

After waiting for the brazier to be erected, his body warmed up, and his blood color turned a little, Shen Zhou leaned close to the desk, propped his hands on his cheeks and said: "Today, my father asked me to follow Ming'er to the court, what do you mean by my father." ”

"What did I teach you today?" Fu Yanshan asked.

Shen Zhou nodded vigorously: "That's right, my father let me go to the early dynasty!" You say, "Father, what do you mean by that?" ”

Fu Yanshan looked down at the pen he held in his hand, and asked again: "When you said those words, could the prince and King Liang be present?" ”

Shen Zhou shook his head again: "No, after they went out, I told my father." However, when I talked about this matter with my father, my father looked at me incredulously and said, this is not like I will come up with it, but it seems like your handiwork, Seventh Brother. ”

As he spoke, Shen Zhou cautiously poked Fu Yanshan's arm again, "Seventh brother, I was quite sad when I saw my father mention you. ”

Fu Yanshan responded lukewarmly: "When Ming'er was in the early dynasty, you said as usual, remember to wait for the prince and King Liang to quarrel with red faces, and then come out and say, just be a peacemaker, understand?" ”

"I understand what Brother Qi means, so Brother Qi, don't think of me as a retarded person who doesn't know anything." Shen Zhou's voice gradually became smaller, "I am indeed naïve and ignorant compared to you, but in the end, I am also from the royal family, how naïve my heart is, and how can I not understand these things." ”

He looked very pitiful when he spoke, and Fu Yanshan felt a little guilty.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed his head: "It's good that you know, it's not early now, I'll send someone to send you home, remember that Ming'er is your first time going to the morning court, but you can't get up late." ”

"Yes." Shen Zhou was a little reluctant to get up, and saluted towards Fu Yanshan, "Brother should also rest earlier." ”

Next.

Due to the emperor's leave, Song Yige was able to recuperate in the mansion again.

However, she got up early today, and woke up when she was about to be numb, and she couldn't fall asleep because she was turning left and right, so she simply got up and changed her clothes and took someone to Fu's mansion.

What is she going to do?

Naturally, he apologized.

For example, although it is early today, Song Yige understands very well that Fu Yanshan must have woken up early, and now that it has passed, it is not a disturbing dream.

When she came over to ask, sure enough.

Not only did this person get up earlier, but he had even finished practicing martial arts and had already gone to the study to deal with affairs.

When she walked to the entrance of his study, Song Yige suddenly hesitated, thinking about whether she would disturb him if she went in so rashly, and just when she turned around and was about to leave, the door behind her was suddenly pushed open.

A faint scent of sandalwood wafted from within.

It was the most familiar smell she remembered.

Suddenly, she couldn't move half a step from her feet.

After a while, the slender figure walked out of the room with light and shadow.

He stood behind the threshold and looked at her condescendingly: "Why do you want to leave when you come?" ”

Song Yige blinked and said with a smile: "Isn't it that I'm afraid of delaying you in handling affairs." ”

He stood behind the threshold and turned sideways, "There's nothing to delay, come in." ”

This man has said so, and it is not good if he is not interested. Song Yige lowered his head slightly, lifted the hem of his skirt, and easily crossed the threshold to enter, he stood behind her, and the incense on his clothes also passed into her mouth and nose.

The fragrance was like a medicinal smell, and there was a feeling of cold silence and tranquility.

It's not the same as the sweet scent she scents.

But it also smells tight.

The two walked in one after the other, and as soon as Feng Qin settled down, he called someone to send a soup woman who warmed his hands, and boiled a pot of cold ginger tea, which was brought to Song Yige by Fu Yanshan himself.

In fact, she doesn't like to drink ginger tea, there is a hot and spicy taste in ginger tea, and she can't accept it.

Fu Yanshan glanced at her and said, "Drink." ”

There was some harshness in his tone, she pursed the corners of her mouth, even if she was reluctant, she pinched her nose and raised her head to pour it into herself.

When the empty bowl containing ginger tea fell on the plate, Fu Yanshan hooked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, got the candied fruit out of nowhere, put it in the palm of his hand and handed it to Song Yige.

Song Yige was originally washed by the strand in the ginger tea, and was trying to find tea to press, but who knew that this person actually handed her candied fruit that could be pressed so knowingly, she was not polite, picked up a few, and stuffed it all into her mouth.

The sweetness instantly spread between the lips and teeth, barely suppressing the hot ginger taste.

She sniffed and looked at him, "Why do you still have preserves here?" ”

Fu Yanshan didn't look at her either, his eyes seemed to be attracted by the letter in his hand, but he secretly thought in his heart, it was impossible to say that he bought it for her.

Seeing that Fu Yanshan ignored people, Song Yige had nothing to be aggrieved about, and lowered his head and began to fiddle with the cuffs of his clothes.

Waiting for him to finish reading the letter, when Song Yige was about to say goodbye and go back, Feng Qin had already pushed the door and walked in, followed by a young man she had never seen before.

The young man is also born well, with peach blossom eyes and a white jade crown.

After the two of them saluted Fu Yanshan first, they looked at Song Yige, who was sitting on the side and doing nothing, obviously an idler.

Who knew that before they could speak, they heard Fu Yanshan say: "It's okay, you have something to say." ”

The young man arched his hand: "There is already news from the DPRK and China. ”

Fu Yanshan responded casually: "As expected, it's just how the prince and King Liang look?" ”

The young man frowned and thought for a while, and said: "It's colorful, and it's weird and good-looking." ”