Jin Yuanbao pondered: "Since that Feng Baihu misunderstood that we were the children of a wealthy family, I think we might as well simply let them misunderstand in the end!" ”

Yang Yucheng heard something meaningful, and said with a smile: "You mean, let us pretend to be the entourage of the Ninth Master?" As soon as he said that, he laughed, "Why not?" We originally followed the Ninth Master to eat, but the Ninth Master was benevolent and righteous, and recognized us as brothers. Then he said, "You spit out, is there anything else you want me to do?" ”

It is easy to share hardships and difficulties, and it is difficult to share prosperity.

Now, although they don't have any great wealth, their identities have changed somewhat.

Seeing that Yang Yucheng was as straightforward as before, Jin Yuan Bao breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "When the time comes, I will be wronged by you to serve with a drink next to you." ”

Yang Yucheng listened to the "phew" and said with a smile: "I'm not the lady of the Qinglou Chu Pavilion. As soon as the words came out, thinking of Fu Tingyun's attendance, he laughed dryly a few times.

And everyone laughed.

As the saying goes, there are people in the court who are good officials. They want to stand out in three or five years, and that's the best way to do it.

Zhao Ling smiled: "Then you have to hold back your temper, let's show them a good show." ”

"Don't worry, rest assured," Yang Yucheng said, "I promise to be more deferential than Ah Sen to the Ninth Master." ”

Seeing Yang Yucheng pull himself in, Ah Sen muttered dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong with me?" I've never done anything bad for my grandfather! ”

Yang Yucheng glared at Ah Sen fiercely.

Arsen was busy silencing.

It seems that this Yang Yucheng has done bad things before!

Fu Tingyun pursed his lips and smiled.

With these people, you always hear a lot of things that make people laugh and make people feel funny.

Zhao Ling looked at him, and there was a warmth like a spring breeze in March between his eyebrows.

Fu Tingyun's face was slightly pale. I just want this joyful atmosphere to last a little longer.

She helped come up with an idea: "When the Ninth Master arrives in Zhangye, he has to have a banquet to invite the Marquis of Yingchuan and other adults." What are your hobbies? Did you make an appointment together or individually? If you make an appointment together, is it a coincidence in time? I thought, why don't the Ninth Master meet with General Mo first, agree on this matter, and then go to the General Military Mansion to report. It's easy to talk when the time comes. It would have been better if he had met the Marquis of Yingchuan before. She explained implicitly, "If you have met with all of you before, and you have drunk it together, wait until the General Military Office prepares the report." I'm also familiar with it. Those who know, seeing that the ninth master has a small general flag but can entertain the chief soldiers and deputy chief soldiers of the general army, will naturally treat them differently. I don't know, I thought someone had greeted you, so I was very polite to the ninth master...... There are so many people coming and going in the general military office. Presumably, each has his own thoughts. Maybe even Lord Feng Tongfeng, who is far away in Liangzhou, will hear about this! ”

Zhao Ling smiled slightly, looking at her with the tolerance and doting of "just you are smart".

Jin Yuan Bao glanced at Zhao Ling and nodded appreciatively with a somewhat playful look.

Yang Yucheng simply gave a thumbs up: "Miss Fu can think of this, she is really a heroine among women!" ”

provoked Fu Tingyun couldn't help laughing, remembering what Jin Yuan Bao had just seen, and secretly resented in his heart: Could it be that what she said was outrageous? Why did you look at Zhao Ling's face and put on the field...... Who is she? Why did Jin Yuan think that Zhao Ling would be happy if he gave her face?

But the joy that can't be stopped in my heart gushes out. Her clear eyes sparkled like the morning glow.

Zhao Ling saw her cheerful expression. Delicate as a flower, the mood is immediately as blue as the clear summer sky. His eyes looked at Fu Tingyun motionlessly.

Jin Yuanbao looked at it, and quietly pulled Yang Yucheng to leave: "It's been a day of running, and my body is gray, let's go back and freshen up, and we will have dinner together." ”

Yang Yucheng sat still: "It's only time, is it still early for dinner?" Why don't we discuss what to send to Mo Yi? ”

The gold ingots look angry and funny.

Fortunately, Zhao Ling's words and deeds were decisive, and he stood up with a smile: "Okay, let's go visit Mo Yi, and then set the time to call the military mansion to report." ”

Yang Yucheng and Jin Yuan naturally had no objections, and the two went out with the gift box and Zhao Ling.

Fu Tingyun returned to the guest room, and his smile immediately fell.

She lay on the bed in a state of confusion, and the pictures with Zhao Ling kept spinning in her mind, so clear, so distant, and confused, until Zheng Sanniang sent dinner, she knew that it was the time to hold the lamp.

"Has the Ninth Master come back?" She chewed the food in her mouth tastelessly.

Zheng Sanniang was a little surprised that she spoke while eating, but she still said respectfully: "Not yet." He added, "I heard Zheng San say that the Ninth Master went to see General Mo, and I'm afraid he won't come back until late." ”

It's better to come back later.

Coming back later means that the two can get together.

Fu Tingyun nodded, freshened up, and put the tent to rest.

In the middle of the night, she suddenly woke up.

It's quiet.

She felt as if someone was wandering outside the door.

I listened to it with my ears for a long time, but there was no sound, but the weird feeling just couldn't get rid of it.

Fu Tingyun secretly regretted that she should have kept Zheng Sanniang and her as a companion.

She thought about it, got up quietly, took out the dagger that Zhao Ling gave her for self-defense from under the pillow, held it in her heart, and listened carefully through the guest door.

Outside the door, there was a light sound like the wind blowing.

The weather in the northwest is cold, the aisles are sealed, and there are thick leather curtains hanging at the door, how can there be a sound of wind blowing in?

She couldn't help but hold her breath and whispered, "Who is outside the door?" ”

The sound outside the door suddenly disappeared.

Fu Tingyun's body stiffened...... I have to find a way to let Zhao Ling know...... She was about to shout when a deep voice came from outside: "It's me!" ”

She breathed a sigh of relief, and her body almost collapsed to the ground.

"How are you?" She went to open the door, but her hands were too weak to exert her strength, and it took her half an hour to pull the latch open.

The moonlight shone brightly on the windows, and the room shone brightly.

Zhao Ling saw that Fu Tingyun was only wearing a small jacket, and he was trembling with something, and hurriedly said, "It's frozen!" Go and put your leather jacket on! ”

The corners of Fu Tingyun's mouth twitched slightly: "I'm scared by you, okay?" Then he muttered in a low voice, "Three shifts in the middle of the night." Even if there is something, you can't knock on the door, standing at the door like this, fortunately I'm bold, if I change someone else, I'm afraid I'll be scared half to death. Only then did I feel that the vest was full of cold sweat. The cold air outside the door poured in, and his body was slightly chilled, thinking that he had just gone to see Mo Yi, he was afraid that there was something important, so he turned sideways and let him in.

Zhao Ling originally wanted to have a good talk with Fu Tingyun when he came back in the evening. As a result, Mo Yi called Tao Mu and a person named Lin Chi to come, and he had to drink with him without getting drunk and not returning, so he had to accompany him, and the wine was drunk until the curfew, and Mo Yi made an appointment with him to meet the Marquis of Yingchuan tomorrow. And said: "If the Hou Ye is fine." You make a host, and we will also have two cups with Hou Ye. In the afternoon, I will go to the General Army's Office to report. ”

Naturally, he promised.

When I returned to the inn, the second watch had already passed.

After a freshen up and rest, I was thinking about Fu Tingyun, but I always felt uneasy in my heart.

simply got up and knocked on Fu Tingyun's door. I heard the knocking of the third watch from a distance, thinking that she was sleeping soundly. I can't bear to wake her up, but if I don't make it clear today. I'm afraid that there will be no time tomorrow, and it will be a long time. She held it in her heart, and small things can become big things. hesitated at the door for a long time, and didn't even hear Fu Tingyun's footsteps getting up.

He smiled a little embarrassedly: "I didn't expect you to wake up so ......" said as he entered the house, only to find that Fu Tingyun was holding a dagger in his hand, which was even more embarrassing.

Fu Tingyun wrinkled his nose: "Have you drunk a lot of wine?" ”

"No," he thought of Fu Tingyun's stop in the middle of the day, and at this time, she was displeased, and subconsciously wanted to deny it, and then thought that she couldn't hide the alcohol on her body, so she changed her words abruptly, "I drank a little, but it's okay, after all, I went to Mo Yi to do business." ”

Fu Tingyun was just afraid that he would hurt his body by drinking too much, thinking that he was also a measured person, so he stopped asking, made a pot of strong tea, put on a leather jacket, sat on the kang opposite Zhao Ling, and quietly waited for Zhao Ling to speak.

Although he didn't speak, there was a peaceful and quiet atmosphere lingering, which made Zhao Ling very nostalgic, and slowly drank most of the tea before speaking.

"Why are you crying this afternoon?" He looked at Fu Tingyun with a gentle expression, and his eyebrows were as intoxicating as a spring breeze in March.

He, is he actually wandering in front of her door in the middle of the night for this matter?

Fu Tingyun looked at Zhao Ling in surprise.

Zhao Ling has always been a daring character, although she looks at her like this, although she is very uncomfortable, but she will not lie.

He nodded: "I've been worried, I don't know what happened to you?" ”

Is it really as Asen said, as long as it is her business, he will take it to heart?

Suddenly, Fu Tingyun seemed to have returned to her childhood, secretly drank the pear blossom white hidden by her grandmother with her sisters, and slept slightly drunk under the camellia mountain tree, the big red petals were scorching, and she lay on the clouds like a cloud.

It can be seen that Zhao Ling treats her sincerely......

She bowed her head shyly.

If only they could be together...... That's good, that's good!

Her mind suddenly came to her mind as she fell against his shoulder.

He had a warm ...... on him

It was as if there were fifteen buckets of water in my heart, seven up and eight down.

My face was also hot, and my body felt soft.

If he sends himself back to Kyoto...... What would my mother think when she saw Zhao Ling?

Her heart was sweet, her eyebrows and eyes were smiling, but soon, her expression turned grim, and her face turned slightly pale.

Not to mention that Zhao Ling has now whitewashed his net worth, he is a disgraceful person, not only will it not be helpful to his career in the future, but if someone finds out, I am afraid that he will be implicated. It's my father's place...... She thought of the proud expression on her father's face every time he mentioned the Yu family in Nanjing, and the stern wording when she heard her mother write a letter saying that her aunt was going to marry her second cousin to Zuo Junjie...... I had a feeling in my heart that even if she was removed from the Fu family, her father would not look down on Zhao Ling. Why does the eldest husband have no wife, how can Zhao Ling suffer from his father's eyes? Rather than break up unhappily and become strangers or even enemies......

Fu Tingyun instantly fell from the clouds into the mud.

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Sisters, brothers, is there a pink ticket......~~~~(>_

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