Fu Tingyun didn't know anything about this, she was thinking about Master Guohui's words all the way.

Could he really be an outcast?

It doesn't look like it!

Let's not talk about his skills, just see that he can find out so many things in only half a day's work, and he is clearly organized and prioritized, which has made people look sideways. In broad daylight, he quietly entered Biyun Nunnery with more than a dozen people, and transported the grain out without danger...... With such skills, why can't you keep your family business and become a homeless person?

He is certainly not a wanted Jiangyang thief or a fugitive who carries human lives in the murderous township. Jiangyang thieves or fugitives are usually alone, and they run away when they see the soft roll, where do they dare to stay in one place more. Not only did he have a large number of companions around him, but he also went in and out of her inner chamber several times, ignoring the jewelry in her mirror, and knew how to extend medicine for his injured companions.

He's not an Orion either. Orion lives in the mountains, and when they enter the mountains and forests, they are like entering the plain river, but they are not used to the hustle and bustle of the town. He can read and read pictures, but he can smoothly enter the Fu family with a glance at her very simple layout map, which is by no means something that an idle person can do.

Fortunately, he didn't take advantage of the situation and injured Master Guozhi who broke their whereabouts.

Thinking of this, her steps faltered.

At the beginning, he just stunned her.

Just like with Guozhi, it didn't take their lives!

Or, he did it on purpose!

Thinking about it together, I can't suppress the ups and downs of my heart.

So he put her under the old locust tree in the backyard. First, you can shade her, so as not to get sick with sunburn; Second, even if she wakes up, she can't alarm the people in the nunnery, and delay time for him to leave!

It must be like this!

Fu Tingyun clenched his fists.

Otherwise, with his skills, ten of her would have been cleaned up by him.

Then I thought of his promise, knowing that it was a trip to troubled waters and that things were tricky, or that he was duty-bound to help her deliver the letter...... She really wanted to see him and ask him who he was. Why are you so down? Is there anything she can help with? Don't dare to say anything else, he helped her so much, and asked his mother to take some more silver taels out to thank him, he can always do it.

Ah...... She hasn't asked him what to call him!

Fu Tingyun blushed slightly.

"Miss Nine," Green Calyx, who had been following her, called out to her, "where are we going?" ”

Fu Tingyun came back to his senses, only then did he find himself standing next to the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

The afternoon sun is scorching and bright, and the canopy of the two old ginkgo trees next to the hall is like an umbrella, covering a place of thick shade, and the light also gives birth to a bit of coolness.

"Go back to the house and take care of Hanyan!" She suddenly felt relaxed, "I'll go back to the house and rest." You can come and serve me to wash up after dinner. ”

Green Calyx refused, babbling things like "how can this work", Fu Tingyun didn't bother to say more to her, and turned to the bluestone corridor to Jingyue Hall.

Their first meeting was so shocking that she was frightened when she saw him, and only hoped that she could get as far away from him as possible, and that it would be better not to see each other again, and who would want to know what he was called.

When she was a child, her mother once told her the story of Su Xun who started to study hard at the age of 27 and finally became a Jinshi.

It's not too late for her to change now!

Fu Tingyun smiled at the corner of his mouth and entered the inner room.

The scorching sun outside the house was like fire, and the house was quiet and quiet, and the heat on the body quickly faded, and the heart calmed down.

"You can help me sharpen the ink!" At this time in the past, she was doing needlework, but now there is no needlework to do, so it's better to practice calligraphy! Speaking of which, she hasn't practiced calligraphy since she arrived at Biyun Nunnery.

This practice of calligraphy must be practiced every day in order to achieve something.

The green calyx answered the voice and took the water bowl and brought it in.

The soft tip of the pen fell on the paper, and Fu Tingyun gradually immersed himself in the joy of practicing calligraphy.

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After lunch the next day, Fu Tingyun sent the green calyx away, closed the window lattice, and sat quietly in the stuffy room reading "Miscellaneous" alone.

Chen's mother came to knock on the door: "Miss Nine, the slave has something to report!" ”

Fu Tingyun went and opened the door.

On a hot day, Chen's mother wore a white stand-up collar cotton shirt, a black gown inlaid with green lotus lotus patterns, and a white pipa button on the stand-up collar cotton shirt, which looked a little solemn.

She was also accompanied by Fan's mother and another mother surnamed Sun. Both of them were very stout, wearing beautiful blue cotton gauze shirts, like two door panels, blocking the door of the inner room. Among them, Fan's mother was also holding a red lacquered bamboo food box in her hand.

Fu Tingyun was secretly strange in his heart, and turned around and sat on the Taishi chair in front of the bookcase.

"What is Miss Nine up to?" Chen's mother asked, but instead of standing in front of her as usual, she walked around the room, and when she saw the window lattice, she looked a little surprised.

Fu Tingyun felt that there was no need to be polite to Chen's mother, so she asked her straight to the point: "What's the matter with Chen's mother?" ”

Chen's mother didn't make a sound, and stood there silently, staring down at the green bricks on the ground.

What is this for?

Pretending to be a ghost!

Fu Tingyun muttered in her heart, and saw Fan's mother walking over with her head down and putting the food box on the small table on the side.

"Miss Nine, the weather is hot, your body has not been good since you suffered from heat stroke, seeing that the Yu family is coming to propose, the eldest man is in a hurry, so he sent a pair of medicine to relieve the heat." Her voice was very low and a little deep, "While the medicine is still hot, Miss Nine should drink it!" As he spoke, he opened the food box.

The red lacquer light is recognizable, and only a blue and white sea bowl is placed, and the cyan wall of the bowl reflects the brown medicinal juice black.

What does that mean?

Fu Tingyun looked at Chen's mother a little blankly.

Chen's mother looked at her feet and stood there motionless, like a wooden clay sculpture.

Mother Fan stood there with her hands clasped tightly, as if she was guarding against something.

There was a small rustling sound in the room where the pins could be heard.

Fu Tingyun looked over.

I saw Mother Sun standing in front of the door.

A certain scene flashed by, and Fu Tingyun suddenly understood.

Her face turned pale, and the blood in her body rushed violently towards her head, and she raised her hand to sweep towards the bowl.

Fan's mother, who had not moved, stepped forward and blocked in front of her, and just shouted "Miss Nine", Fu Tingyun had already turned around and climbed onto the Taishi chair and pounced on the window lattice.

Everyone in the room was stunned for a moment.

Fu Tingyun crawled over the bookcase and reached the window lattice.

"Stop her!" Chen's mother's voice was both urgent and panicked.

Mother Sun, who was guarding the door, rushed over and grabbed Fu Tingyun's feet.

Fu Tingyun screamed loudly: "Green calyx...... Smoke ...... Master Guo Hui ...... Master Guo Zhi ......"

Someone covered his mouth.

She showed no mercy and used all her strength to bite down.

"Ouch!" It was Chen's mother who was in pain.

Fu Tingyun bit harder.

Mother Fan and Mother Sun grabbed her shoulders and grabbed Mother Chen's hand: "Miss Nine, let go!" ”

You all want me to die, and I'm still afraid of hurting you?

Fu Tingyun's brain was buzzing, and he was bent on biting the piece of things in his mouth off Chen's mother.

Persuading, pulling, pulling, shaking hands, biting and biting, the four people circled around, chaotic like a hemp.

Fu Tingyun suddenly let go of Chen's mother.

Chen's mother covered her hands and stepped back again and again.

Fu Tingyun slammed into Chen's mother.

Mother Fan and Mother Sun breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Fu Tingyun let go of Mother Chen, and the hand holding Fu Tingyun was subconsciously loosened, and they didn't hold it for a while.

Fu Tingyun broke free from the hands of the two, twisted his body, and shouted "help" screaming, while rushing to the door, and opened the door of the inner room with a quick movement.

Chen's mother and the others were shocked, and without waiting for orders, Fan's mother and Sun's mother chased them out.

There was no one in the hall, and the doors and window lattices were closed, and it was obvious that the rough mother-in-law had already been ordered to avoid it.

When the latch was fully opened, Fan's mother chased after her, and when Fu Tingyun opened the door a gap, Fan's mother's hand touched her shoulder.

The opportunity has been lost, and there is no more opportunity.

She immediately ran towards the central hall.

Mother Sun and Mother Chen chased them out one after another.

"Miss Nine!" Mother Chen looked at Fu Tingyun, who was terrified and leaning on the long case with anxiety, "We are also acting on the orders of the eldest master......"

"You're lying!" Fu Tingyun's voice had never been so sharp, and she shouted, "He is my uncle, how could he be willing to let me die!" Moreover, the affairs of the inner house are handled by the clan woman, how can the eldest uncle interfere? It's clear that you hate me for not taking you seriously on weekdays, deceiving your superiors and subordinates, and trying to put me to death......"

Her heart was pounding in her chest, as if she was about to jump out if she couldn't hold it back.

Even if she died, she couldn't let Chen's mother, who dared to take medicine to her, be at peace.

"Miss Nine!" Mother Chen's face sank, and the trace of hesitation that had flowed in her eyes slowly disappeared, replaced by a coldness, "What are you talking about?" The eldest master just took pity on Miss Nine's illness and sent some medicine! How did you live and die, you said it so scary, you must be sick and confused. ”

"Since I'm sick, I should call a doctor." Fu Tingyun shouted loudly, expecting someone to hear the movement and break in and reverse the situation that was unfavorable to her, "I have never heard of a person who is sick and administers medicine directly without asking for a pulse." Our Fu family doesn't have such rules. Chen's mother Hugh wants to use my eldest uncle to coax me. ”

I didn't expect Miss Nine to be so sharp-toothed.

How can the matter of life and death be moved by words?

It is impossible for her to convince Miss Nine, and it is impossible for Miss Nine to accept her fate.

Chen's mother glanced at Fan's mother and Sun's mother, she guarded the door, and Fan's mother and Sun's mother ran towards Fu Tingyun left and right.

Fu Tingyun's expression changed greatly, looking around, trying to find a place to rely on, and saw the incense burner, plum vase, flower goose, and seat screen placed on the long table.

She smashed at Fan's mother and Chen's mother.

The crisp sound of broken porcelain and the dull sound of bells came and went, although they blocked the footsteps of Fan's mother and Chen's mother, they were still getting closer and closer to Fu Tingyun.

Who's going to save me!

Fu Tingyun's heart gradually sank, and tears rolled in his eyes.

An emaciated, silent figure suddenly came to mind.

She was overjoyed.

How did she forget, they had an appointment!

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I always want to adjust the time, and as a result, I ...... go to work normally this weekend~~~~(>_<)~~~~