Hua Ruofeng's words stabbed her heart like a blade.

He would rather wear a thin white shirt than accept the clothes he gave him, his care.

In his eyes, these are not worth it.

Uncle He was also uncomfortable looking at it, he walked over and clasped the shoulder of the head of the Murong family, "Master of the family, don't be too sad......"

"No, if my son doesn't forgive me, this sadness can't be healed." The head of the Murong family palled and shook his head.

"Don't worry about the head of the family, since the second young master is back, and he said that he will participate in the election meeting of the next head of the family, it means that the second young master still has this family in his heart, and the future will be long, and this relationship will have to be repaired slowly."

"Yes, if he wants to accept me completely, it will not happen overnight, I can only pray that day will come soon."

The head of the Murong family raised his head to the sky and folded his hands.

"Young master, the head of the family ......"

Hua Ruofeng was silent, and Qing'er didn't dare to ask anything when she saw this, this was the young master's forbidden area.

"Where are you going?" A cold voice sounded.

Hua Ruofeng turned her head when she heard this, Zhao Lansheng was sitting in the carriage, opened the curtain and looked at him, "So early in the morning, Zhao Shizi is so interested in coming out to relax?" ”

"Let's all go to the same destination, let's go with the car." Zhao Lansheng put away the curtain.

How does he know...... No matter how much it is, he also wants to figure out who he is.

He raised his leg and stepped across the carriage, Qing'er was still hesitating whether to follow, and heard Hua Ruofeng's voice, "What are you still doing in a daze?" Lead the way for Mr. Guanyun. ”

"Yes, young master."

Guanyun glanced at it, Shizi's carriage was only an exception for Miss Rong San, he must have known that Hua Ruofeng and Qing'er were going out, and deliberately changed another carriage in the house, he really still cared about Miss Rong San.

However, there are too many rivals in the world.

When the three of them were seated, he picked up the reins again and headed for his destination.

"You know."

Zhao Lansheng took a sip of tea and nodded, "Yes." ”

Hua Ruofeng looked at Qing'er with a faint gaze, Qing'er sat next to Guanyun, turned around and just looked at him, lowered his head and fidgeted, his tightened eyebrows relaxed, "Then who are you?" ”

"What do you want to ask?"

"Why did you come out of Yunqing Building?"

"There is a famous calligraphy and painting workshop in the imperial capital, where do I go?"

"You've been to the basement, isn't it thin enough?"

"You know?"

Hua Ruofeng raised her eyebrows slightly, "What you just said." ”

"......" Zhao Lansheng held his forehead, but he didn't expect that he would also be choked up one day and had nothing to say, he said bluntly, "Yes." ”

"Ann Vera is your ......"

"I need to go and worship her."

Hua Ruofeng somewhat understood what it was, he didn't say it, and waited for the day when the truth was revealed, "Okay, I won't ask, and you don't ask why I'm coming, let's not bother each other." ”

Neither spoke anymore.

Qing'er has always been nervous, although it is said that it is to protect the young master, but she is still afraid that the young master will blame her for telling Zhao Lansheng his identity, she turned around and choked up: "Young master......"

"Lead the way."

His light tone only made her even more afraid, she would rather the young master scold her, but at this moment she had to be obedient, "Yes, young master......" She no longer looked at him, but her brows were still tightly furrowed.

Hua Ruofeng hung her head, this girl was really tired, and he believed that everything she did would not harm him.

Nothing else, he believed her from the bottom of his heart.

……

Out of the imperial capital, thirty miles out of the city, the carriage began to jolt because of the mountain road, and the wheels of the carriage pressed against the mountain rocks, making a gurgling and screeching sound.

"In another quarter of an hour, it should be there." Hua Ruofeng lifted the curtain of the car and glanced at the back road.

"That valley is full of memories, isn't it?"

"You're not qualified to ask!" Hua Ruofeng glared at him, her eyes exuding coldness.

Zhao Lansheng didn't say any more.