Fu Tingyun made tea. Turning around, I saw Zhao Ling's gaze fall on the ink painting she had drawn.

Her paintings have always had no aura, and her fifth cousin once laughed at her: "You can also draw patterns." ”

Seeing Zhao Ling staring at her paintings, Fu Tingyun even burned his ears.

"There's a piece of ...... falling off the wall," she muttered, "and not at home...... Where to stay temporarily...... That's how I thought about it...... If you don't draw well...... "I can't wait to tear the painting off, and I secretly blame myself, and it's the same with paper, so why bother to pay attention to the beauty and draw a picture and paste it."

Zhao Ling thought that she was uneasy because he saw the work of the boudoir, and said with a smile: "I think it's good."

He thinks it's a good drawing?

Her landscape painting is imitating the landscape painting master Xia Gui of the previous dynasty, although this painting has only a few brushstrokes, but it is her best.

"Really?" Fu Tingyun's heart was full of joy.

Zhao Ling nodded and sat down on the Taishi chair on the side: "Pasting a picture of yourself on the wall where the skin of the wall is peeling off is easy to do, it saves money, and it is very elegant, it is really rare."

Fu Tingyun's smile was a little stiff.

It turned out that when he said "very good", he meant that she had a good idea...... And not to refer to her drawing well

Zhao Ling lowered his head and took the teacup, but he didn't notice Fu Tingyun's abnormality.

When the lid of the tea cup is lifted, there is an elegant floral fragrance coming to the nose.

He looked at it, and there were a few *** floating flowers in the green tea room.

Zhao Ling couldn't help but nod secretly.

Their usual food and clothing are all purchased by Xiao Wu, I don't know if it's because they feel sorry for the silver or because Mo Yi doesn't care about these. The ones he bought back were all big-leaf coarse tea, and he didn't blame Miss Fu Jiajiu for adding some *** to cover up the astringency of this tea.

Sure enough, he is a very good person

He took a few sips.

Fu Tingyun sat there, looking depressed, and she didn't cheer up until Zhao Ling spoke to her.

"You mean, let me move to Yangliu Lane with Ah Sen and Zheng San?" She looked at Zhao Ling with a shocked face, her eyes widened, and a trace of horror flashed.

Zhao Ling thought of her suffering, and his heart was very unbearable, and he blurted out the words of explanation: "Yangliu Lane is a private house of mine. But as soon as the words came out, I suddenly felt that it was inappropriate.

Miss Fu Jiajiu is smart, strong and resolute, and has a bit of the arrogance of a woman from a family. If she didn't know that he was in danger, if she knew, she wouldn't have done such a stealing thing, and the more he said, the more she would hurt her.

Zhao Ling's words changed: "The inn is mixed, and you and I are ...... Fiancé ...... Proportionally, the more people who know, the worse your reputation will be. It's better to use the excuse of joining relatives and move to Yangliu Lane. It's just a street away from Guangren Temple, and it's a good place to stay in the middle of nowhere. If your mother sends someone to pick you up, it will be more reassuring to look at you......"

Was he blaming her for not lying that they were "fiancées"?

It was indeed something she had done inappropriately.

I only thought about how to explain her relationship with him, but I didn't think about his mood.

Zhao Ling's words hit her heart like a drum, making her breathless.

Thinking that he has a lot of respect for his wife and the future Yue's family, otherwise, he would not have met his companion on the front foot, and proposed to let her live in another courtyard on the back foot.

Fu Tingyun was ashamed and ashamed.

He saved her, but she did unjustice to him for her own selfishness.

It is really to repay virtue with resentment.

When, she became such a person

Yes, he has arranged everything for her, and he is very benevolent to her, and she is not satisfied with anything.

But why is she so uncomfortable?

Can't think about it anymore.

People have to make inches.

The more she thought about it, the more sad she felt.

She must have misunderstood that he was driving her away.

But what if he guessed correctly?

Take back what you just said? Let her be in the same danger as him?

It's impossible.

In that case, let her misunderstand.

Zhao Ling only felt bitter and astringent in his mouth.

If he does good deeds like this, I'm afraid he will be alone in this world

"Leave early tomorrow morning," he wasn't going to take refuge in that Wu Xin, it was only a matter of time before Mo Yi turned his face with him, and if she stayed here for a quarter of an hour, she would be more dangerous, "You can pack up your things tonight." I'll ask Assen to send you there. ”

"Leaving early tomorrow morning?" Fu Tingyun's face turned a little paler.

Her clothes aren't ready yet

At this time, I am afraid that there will be no goodbye......

"Can you leave in two or three days?" She said, "I have a lot of things, and I can't finish them for a while." The voice had a faint hint of a request.

Zhao Ling was strong-willed and decisive. What is decided will go on wholeheartedly.

Seeing Fu Tingyun's originally delicate face as delicate as a pomegranate as white as a pear blossom at the moment, his mind was relaxed for a moment.

Even if she is sent away, Mo Yi must have some arrangements on her side. It shouldn't matter if you leave two or three days late, right?

Fu Tingyun didn't know Zhao Ling's mood at the moment, she only felt Zhao Ling's hesitation.

She lowered her eyes: "Or, stay two more days?" ”

This is already her limit, and if she advances, the winter coat will only give up halfway.

Her voice was soft, like an ethereal cloud, and she had no confidence.

Zhao Ling palpitated.

Even the vicious bandits in the City God Temple, she is not as weak as she is at this moment.

"Okay," he said, "then we'll leave in two days." ”

Fu Tingyun nodded, sent Zhao Ling away, and worked day and night to make winter clothes.

Did Zhao Ling become a parent?

If so, what kind of person is his wife?

How could he be just floating around like this?

If he hadn't married, his fiancée who had been out of the house didn't know what she looked like?

Does she know where he is now?

Does she know that Zhao Ling is a strange man who stands up to the sky and has loyalty and courage?

Will she cherish him?

"I'm not hungry" Fu Tingyun shook her head, stitching tightly, only in this way could she temporarily forget the messy thoughts that would come to her mind from time to time, "You wash the dishes, just help clean up the things, tomorrow we will move to live elsewhere." ”

"We came to Xi'an Mansion to seek refuge with a distant aunt of the Ninth Master." This is the statement that Zhao Ling discussed with her, "Ah Sen and Chen Liu came to look for it once, but they didn't find it, and this time they met Yang Gongzi and Jin Gongzi to know where the aunt had moved." After all, Jiu Ye and I are not married, and it is not very good to have a melon field and plums. In addition, the ninth master is sick again, and it is a great favor that others are willing to take him in, so he can't bring the sick qi over. The meaning of the ninth master, we moved to live with a relative, and he temporarily lived in the inn. When you get better, you will come to us again. ”

Mo Yi frowned when he heard this: "It's too troublesome to come and go like this." I think you might as well get married" and then asked, "Your father-in-law shouldn't have been 100 days old, right?" ”

Zhao Ling's brows furrowed when he heard this: "Although our two families can't be called poetry and books, they both know a few words, and we can't do such a thing that is popular during the filial piety period." ”

Mo Yi was stunned, unable to speak for a long time.

After Zhao Ling left, let Chen Liu inquire.

"There is a small courtyard with two entrances, and there are a couple in their fifties," Chen Liu quickly inquired clearly, "I was originally from Liangzhou, and my child died in the war, and I moved to Xi'an Mansion six years ago." Leaning on the two storefronts on Chang'an Avenue to collect rent. There is a maid and an old man at home. ”

It seems that there is no flaw, but why does it feel uneasy in my heart?

Mo Yi was very irritable.

Chen Liu persuaded: "Master Mo, can that Miss Fu still escape from the palm of our hands?" ”

Mo Yi felt slightly relieved and sighed: "I don't know why, I always feel that there is something strange in this." ”

Chen Liu disagreed: "Master Mo, no one has ever been able to escape the encirclement and suppression of the Divine Battalion."

Not bad.

Ten thousand arrows shook the heavens and the earth, and the Daluo Immortals could not do anything.

Mo Yi perked up: "Is there any news about that Yang Yucheng and Jin Yuanbao?" ”

"Both of them took off the goods in their hands at a low price, and it seems that they are going to leave Xi'an." Chen Liudao, "I have sent people to follow, as long as they dare to go, they will be killed." ”

Mo Yi nodded.

Fu Tingyun was standing in front of Zhao Ling's door and knocking on the door.

Fu Tingyun smiled at him and nodded.

Zhao Ling walked to the door.

But I haven't seen her for two days, she has lost a whole weight, and her dark and translucent eyes are full of fatigue at the moment, and her fair face is covered with two dark circles, as if she hasn't slept for a few days and nights.