Li Jingnan and Hua Qingxue seemed to have forgotten the quarrel that day and reconciled as before.

When Fu Tingye returned to the house, Li Jingnan was shining on the haha mirror given to him by Hua Qingxue, smiling happily, without the slightest barrier.

Li Jingnan also called Xiaodouzi in to take a photo together, giggling.

Fu Tingye couldn't help frowning and reminded: "Your Majesty, Imperial Physician Lu said that you need to recuperate. ”

Since you're here to see a patient, why don't you keep quiet?

Hua Qingxue is concerned about whether Li Jingnan will always leave the palace so frequently, whether it will cause a bad impact, "It's not good to return to the palace too late, you and Xiaodouzi go first, I'm fine." ”

Li Jingnan directly ignored Fu Tingye's words and said to Hua Qingxue: "It's okay to leave later, anyway, I don't have anything to do when I go back." ”

Xiaodouzi reminded weakly: "Your Majesty, you haven't seen the twists and turns of the past two days......"

Li Jingnan turned his head and glared at him fiercely!

"Look at it or not! They've all taken care of it anyway! ”

Little Bean hung his head and didn't dare to squeak.

Hua Qingxue persuaded with good words: "The old prime minister will not always be by your side to assist you, it's always good to see more, at least if a similar situation occurs in the future, you will know what measures and decisions to take, and now it should be a practice and study." ”

Li Jingnan was silent, magically did not refute, he frowned and nodded his head, and said, "I know, I will take a good look." ”

Even Fu Tingye couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and glanced at Li Jingnan more, feeling incredible.

In my impression, it seems that only what the former emperor said when he was alive, Li Jingnan would obey it like this.

After Fu Tingye was shocked, he felt a little strange in his heart, why did the relationship between these two people quarrel and get better?

Because of listening to Hua Qingxue's persuasion, Li Jingnan took advantage of the fact that it was not dark and hurriedly went back with Xiaodouzi.

Of course, I didn't forget to bring that haha mirror.

Fu Tingye stayed.

Hua Qingxue slept for two days without eating, and now her stomach is uncomfortable with hunger.

The kitchen prepared digested shredded chicken porridge, and Fu Tingye sat at the table, doing nothing, just staring at Hua Qingxue and drinking the porridge one bite at a time.

"Rest early when you're full." He admonished.

Obviously it was a very gentle word, but when he said it, it was like a serious order, but fortunately, Hua Qingxue had long been used to it.

"I've slept for too long, and now I don't feel sleepy at all." She sipped the soup spoon and looked at Fu Tingye with clear eyes, "Has the general eaten it?" Would you like a bowl too? ”

Fu Tingye shook his head slowly, "You can eat." ”

Hua Qingxue continued to drink porridge in small sips and said, "I wrote letters to Wen Sheng and Shao Wen, can the general send someone to help me send them to Qingzhou?" I drew the drawings and handed them to the general messenger for fear that they would be lost. ”

Fu Tingye was silent, nodded and replied: "I will arrange it, you take good care of your body, and don't worry about the firearms camp for the time being." ”

Listening to the meaning of Lu Zhengqing's words, it seems that Hua Qingxue will be unconscious like this time in the future, this time she fell asleep for two days, so what about next time? …… No one can guarantee it.

He knew that Hua Qingxue always had wonderful ideas, but the ancients often mentioned a word, called heavenly jealousy of talents, Fu Tingye was worried that Hua Qingxue would be like fireworks, fleeting.

"Well, I'll take notice." Hua Qingxue nodded lightly, her tone a little stunned.

As long as she thought that so much knowledge in the chip could not be recorded, she regretted it, but no matter how sorry it was, it was not as important as her own life, Hua Qingxue knew how important it was, and she didn't dare to risk her body again.

Fortunately, before leaving Qingzhou, she had already recorded the key points of knowledge related to the purification of stills and gunpowder, so even if she didn't touch the things in the chip in the future, it shouldn't be too much of a problem to make firearms in the later stage.

Hua Qingxue finished eating the porridge and brought the written letter and the drawings of the telescope to Fu Tingye to see.

Fu Tingye didn't recognize this thing, and when he saw that it was a tube, he thought it was a bazooka newly made by Hua Qingxue.

Hua Qingxue said: "This is a telescope, I want Wen Sheng and Shao Wen to try to do it, if it can be made, it will be very useful." ”

Telescopes, as the name suggests, can look far away, and you can roughly guess what it does by listening to the name.

Fu Tingye glanced at the drawings, put away the letters and drawings, and said in a hard tone: "It will be delivered within ten days, and you won't have to worry about these things in the future." He thought that Hua Qingxue was unconscious because of this, and he was afraid for a while.

Hua Qingxue didn't see the happy expression she imagined on Fu Tingye's face, and couldn't help but be stunned, wondering if Fu Tingye didn't see the importance of the telescope?

But it shouldn't be, Fu Tingye is very sensitive to this kind of things that may affect the battle situation.

So why not be happy?

She saw that there was a melancholy in his deep dark eyes, and only then did she realize that this man was worried about her.

Hua Qingxue felt a little sweet in her heart......

However, thinking about a big man with such a good face as Fu Tingye, she was embarrassed to pick on it, gently pulled his sleeve, and whispered: "The general's beard hasn't been trimmed for a few days, I'll sort it out for you, otherwise, it will be back to its original shape in a few days." ”

Fu Tingye hesitated for a while, thinking that repairing his beard should not make Hua Qingxue too sad, so he agreed.

What's more, he likes the feeling of Hua Qingxue being busy on him......

Hua Qingxue called Huan'er to prepare hot water, and pulled him to the bed to lie down, with a sense of accomplishment in taming a large wild animal.

She sat above his head, put her hands on the sides of his cheeks, touched his long beard, and laughed crisply.

It made her palms itch.

Fu Tingye suddenly turned his face sideways, grabbed her finger, and bit it punishingly.

It's as soft as a bone, and I really want to eat it one bite at a time.

"You actually bit me." Hua Qingxue whispered in disgust, as if she was coquettish.

At this time, Huan'er and Xi'er walked in and brought Hua Qingxue's towels, handkerchiefs, knives, handmade soap and other tools.

Hua Qingxue pretended to be okay and withdrew her hand, but in a place where the two maids couldn't see, she pinched Fu Tingye's side face lightly.

Fu Tingye didn't feel pain, but his heart was a little rippling......

When the two maids went out, he raised his hand above his head to try to catch Hua Qingxue, Hua Qingxue exclaimed softly: "Don't make trouble, I'm holding a knife." ”

…… was still touched by his little face, and that's it, and he didn't mess around anymore.

"When you're better, come back to the Hou Mansion with me." While shaving, Fu Tingye suddenly said.

When Hua Qingxue heard this, she was very emotional, in fact, she had long wanted to ask Fu Tingye when she would take her back to the house, but because of Fu Tingye's strange relationship with her stepmother, it was inconvenient to ask.

"I'm really okay anymore, I can do it anytime." Hua Qingxue smiled at him, "Tell me, there are some people in the house, I'm going to prepare a meeting gift." ”

Fu Tingye saw her smile, and his mood was a little lighter, "My father died of illness a few years ago, and my mother is the only one in the house. ”

He thought for a while, and then said: "A few years ago, my mother was too lonely to live alone, so she picked up a girl from her mother's house, and she was raised by my mother's side, and the relationship was very close. ”

Hua Qingxue asked, "That'...... Is that your cousin? ”

"Hmm." Fu Tingye frowned, he couldn't remember Cheng Wanmiao's appearance, but he remembered that he seemed to be only seven or eight years old when he took it over?

"It's just a half-grown child, so you don't need to prepare a gift." He said casually.

Hua Qingxue nodded and wrote it down.

……

It's night.

Cheng Wanmiao sat in front of the mirror and combed her hair, but her mind had long since drifted away.

Since Fu Tingye returned to Beijing, Mrs. Fu has been trying her best to match the two.

After all, during the national funeral, the old lady did something very vaguely, such as deliberately asking Cheng Wanmiao to send something to the outer study, or asking the maid to invite Cheng Wanmiao over when Fu Tingye went to ask for peace.

She didn't dare to refuse openly, so she had to pretend to be shy and try to stay away from Fu Tingye's yard so as not to touch it.

Fortunately, Fu Tingye seems to be very busy, always leaving early and returning late, and he hasn't shown up once for so long.

In fact, Cheng Wanmiao didn't know that Fu Tingye was not too busy, he just didn't want to stay at home, so he went out under the pretext of either going to patrol the camp or looking for Hua Qingxue.

In any case, Cheng Wanmiao breathed a sigh of relief.

The maid walked into the house, looking a little nervous, "Miss, the old lady asked you to go over......"

The comb in Cheng Wanmiao's hand was clenched tightly, and her fingertips turned white.

The maid looked at her face and asked uneasily, "Miss, what do you say...... Will the old lady know......"

"No, it won't." Cheng Wanmiao's voice was soft and soft, but very firm, "As long as I don't admit it, what can the old lady do even if she knows?" ”

She looked at herself in the bronze mirror and said, "Dress up for me, I'll go see the old lady." ”

"Yes......"

It was already bedtime time, and the old lady Fu had not slept yet, and the powerful maid stretched out her fingers to rub the forehead and temples of the old lady.

Cheng Wanmiao walked into the house with broken steps, and smiled sweetly at Old Madam Fu, "Auntie, why haven't you rested yet?" ”

Old Madam Fu opened her eyes and smiled, "Wanmiao, come to Auntie." ”

Cheng Wanmiao walked over as she said, sat down obediently, and gently beat the old lady's calf.

The old lady held her hand and patted it, "Before you know it, Wanmiao has grown into a big girl, and someone has come to ask for marriage." ”

Cheng Wanmiao's heart was raised, but she looked confused and puzzled.

Old Madam Fu looked at her carefully, and saw that she didn't seem to know, and her heart was a little relieved. As long as Cheng Wanmiao didn't do it intentionally, she could suppress this matter.

"Mrs. Xu is here today, and she begs to marry you for the son of the Xu family, because it is the national mourning period, it is not easy to marry directly, so she wants to make a verbal agreement with me......" Mrs. Fu said while observing Cheng Wanmiao's expression.

Cheng Wanmiao was surprised: "How come? I haven't even met Xu Gongzi......"

After a pause, he made a sudden realization, "Ah! …… Could it be him? ”

The old lady asked her intently, "What, do you recognize?" ”

Cheng Wanmiao's cheeks flushed for a moment, and explained: "Auntie, don't get me wrong, I don't recognize him, it was Qingxue who asked me to go to her house a few days ago as a guest, we put paper kites in the yard, and the paper kites fell on the tree, and a son-in-law helped us take them down, but I wasn't sure if he was ...... Mr. Xu."

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