Gu Changsheng coughed dryly again and said, "That, there are more men in the world, Sister Wan shouldn't be too sad." ”

Wan Wan smiled: "I'm not sad. ”

Gu Changsheng's face suddenly relaxed, and he arched his hand towards Wan Wan and said, "Sister A Wan is really a hero, and she is not like that little daughter. ”

Before his words fell, he heard Wan Wan say again: "I'm just sad." ”

Gu Changsheng choked, and when he opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say.

He couldn't speak, but Wan Wan had something to say, "Explain the words deeply, what are you doing persuading me to do this?" ”

Gu Changsheng smiled and said, "Sister Wan, how can we all be in trouble together." Besides, this kind of thing doesn't have to be a deep friendship to persuade it. After a pause, he added, "We have discussed it, and many people in the four gates have no home to return to. Those who want to leave will leave, and those who have nowhere to go will still gather in one place, which is better than scattering the rivers and lakes without anyone to take care of.

I heard that Second Master Ming went to sea, if Sister A Wan has no purpose for a while, it is better to stay with everyone. ”

With that, he got up and said, "I'll go get the soup." ”

Seeing Gu Changsheng's back disappear on the other side of the tomb, Wan Wan only felt that her head was full of fog. Gu Changsheng is not like the kind of person who is good at persuading people, and he persuades her like that, no matter how you look at it, she feels weird. I really want to persuade, why didn't I persuade earlier, but I didn't persuade until now.

Things that can't be figured out, Wan Wan is used to not being obsessed.

She slung her bag to her lap, intending to count how many coils were inside. While unbuttoning the cloth, she thought, hoping that the contents would be worth her dowry money. As long as the number is not too different, she can feel a little better in her heart.

As for the golden warbler spatula and a few big living people, she can't settle down now, and she may even be unable to protect herself, so she can only leave them temporarily. I think that there will be no place for their little girls in that huge mansion.

Thinking about those people, Wan Wan wanted to stay around Kyoto for a while longer. Make sure they're all okay and it's not too late to leave.

The bag was opened, and there was only a winter shirt and a bag of broken silver.

The winter shirt was light in color and looked very inconspicuous. The outer layer is made of fine cotton cloth, but the inner lining is the finest brocade. This kind of tapestry is famous for its fineness and is the most impermeable. Wan Wan pinched the filling inside, and found that it was not cotton wool but an extremely light and soft layer of leather, which was both warm and lightweight.

It's just a piece of clothing, but it takes so much thought.

There was a slight movement in her heart. She stroked the shirt, and her determination began to sway from side to side. If Feng Qingcheng really didn't care about her like that, why did he spend so much time on her?

Wan Wan stroked the shirt inch by inch, and suddenly felt something strange under her hands. She touched it carefully and made sure there was something in the mezzanine. After carefully tearing open a gap, I saw a corner of paper. It looks like a silver ticket.

It's just that the silver ticket seems to be lying flat, and this small opening can't be taken out. Wan Wan tore the hole wider, and when she reached in, she found that it was a stack of silver tickets with a certain thickness. took it out and counted it, which was enough for her to live for forty or fifty years.

This stack of silver bills is not from the same bank, and the number is also different. Again, this is a careful and prudent consideration.

Wan Wan was stunned. Feng Qingcheng, what kind of heart did he have.

She shook her head and threw Feng Qingcheng out of her head. She collected the silver ticket and the broken silver, and then shook off the shirt, trying to look more carefully to see if there was still a silver ticket hidden inside. As soon as I picked it up, two pieces of tissue paper slipped from my knees.

It looked like the two sheets of paper were pressed under the clothes. It doesn't look like a silver ticket that way.

Wan Wan reached out and picked it up, opened one and looked at it, and her head was empty.

This is her household paper.

Her household paper was originally separate, and later the official family gave her marriage, and the household paper was merged into the Dingbei Hou Mansion a few days before her. Now this household paper is a separate household again, and it has nothing to do with the Feng family and Fengqing City.

What is the other one, Wan Wan vaguely guessed. But even if she guessed, she still felt heartache when she opened it.

Sure enough, it was a piece of separation. The paper is full of familiar handwriting, but the paper is full of unfamiliar words. This reasonable document is very formal, with his private seal and fingerprint, and her private seal and fingerprint, as well as a sentence of resignation.

She had almost forgotten that all the decrees were kept in the palace. Even the one in her hand was destroyed, and the will was still counted. As for her private seal and even fingerprints, it was not difficult for him to get them. She had never been wary of being with him, and he could easily reach her as soon as she was asleep.

This thing was prepared early in the morning.

Wanwan's heart felt tight at first, but then it eased up and beat faster and faster.

If he was so ruthless, why did he need to spend all his time preparing the clothes and silver tickets for her.

If it is successful, it is needless to say, if it is not successful, it will be a serious crime to raid the house and destroy the door and bring disaster to the nine clans. If King Qin didn't succeed last night, then this document of separation could save her, no matter whether the official family believed her or not, with this thing, she would not be implicated.

Thinking of this, Wan Wan got up suddenly, and she didn't care about the clothes and other things that rolled to the ground because of her actions. She took two steps out and froze, then slowly retreated.

She made this guess out of her understanding of Fengqing City. But this understanding was only what she thought, and it was only what he was willing to let her see.

The person in Fengqing City...... He's a drama spirit.

How can the existence of the drama spirit be something that a simple mind like her can really understand.

Whether he was emotional or unmoved, she might never have seen it clearly. Whether he was ruthless or too considerate of her, and how she could tell clearly.

Wan Wan folded the shirt sluggishly and put it back in her bag. Then she sat down beside the tomb and came to her senses for a long time. It wasn't until the sun set in the west that she suddenly came back to her senses, and hurriedly got up and took down the object that was suspected to be a power bank.

She was stunned for so long that she forgot to turn the direction, and she didn't know how well the charge worked.

Tang Tailing and the others all tossed all night plus half a day, and at this time they were still resting in the secret room to make up for sleep, only Xue Cheng was hanging outside, looking at the look as if he wanted to look at a good place to set up a mechanism.

Xue Cheng saw Wan Wan rushing in stride, wanting to follow him, but after thinking about it, he paused again.

Gu Changsheng peeked at that person's bag from the Heavenly Gate, and told him about it. It was he who also saw the closing paper and the paper. The reasonable document is clear: the order is separated.

Although I don't know what the reason is, the two were ordered to marry and separated. But the thoughts of the Ming general arrest of Beihou can be seen by those who have eyes. In the past, she was so virtuous for the sake of showing off her laughter, but now she is afraid that it is not much better.

She ran over like this, she probably went to find a place to cry.

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