The wind came from the south, and the canopy flew into my arms.

The flowers and bones in the arms were originally opened by gentlemen.

It is difficult to accompany the piano, and the years are urging people to come.

Those who vote for my papaya will be rewarded with Qiongju cards.

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Hearing this very fresh witticism, a smile flashed in the girl's worried eyes.

Fan Xian looked at her with a smile and said softly, "Do you still want to hide inside?"

The girl shook her head slightly.

At this time, a voice came from outside: "Miss, where have you run again?" The woman in white had a gloomy face, knowing that she was leaving.

Fan Xian also knew that he must have come to find her, looking at her expression, a sense of loss could not help but rise in his heart, as if he was afraid that after today's separation, he would never be able to find this girl again, and asked anxiously, "Will you come again tomorrow?"

She shook her head, her expression a little dark.

"Are you the family of the noble man in the main hall?" Fan Xian asked tentatively.

The woman thought about it, smiled, and didn't answer him, but got out of the incense case, ran out like a gust of wind, and before leaving the temple gate, she glanced back at Fan Xian, and then at the chicken leg in her hand, and stuck out her tongue cutely, thinking that if her uncle saw it, she would definitely scold herself again.

She rolled her eyes, ran back, handed the chicken leg to Fan Xian, then smiled and waved her hand, and ran out of the temple gate like this.

Never came back.

......

......

Fan Xian half-knelt on the futon a little dumbfounded, confirmed that what he saw before was not the elf sent by God, looked down at the chicken leg in his hand, and smirked. He made up his mind that he would dig three feet into the ground and find this woman in Kyoto. If the other party has not yet allowed someone...... No, even if you have a marriage contract with another family's turbid bastard, Lao Tzu will grab it!

When he walked out of the door of Qingmiao with a greasy chicken leg in his hand, he saw a convoy of people walking east from a distance, and he knew that the woman in white must be in that convoy.

The setting sun reflected the green trees on both sides of the road, making the leaves seem to burn.

Fan Xian subconsciously raised the chicken leg and took a bite, and suddenly thought that the chicken leg also passed by the girl's fragrant lips, and his heart also burned.

"Chicken legs, chicken legs, let that girl nibble on them, you are really the happiest chicken leg in the world. ”

He smiled and walked towards the center of Kyoto, not in a hurry if he couldn't find his way back to Fanfu, and he was very grateful to the child who ate the sugar gourd. And not far behind him, a blind man to whom he should really be grateful, holding a bamboo stick, disappeared into the twilight.

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Gong Dian's mood was not as good as Fan Xian's. I accompanied the old man out to relax today, but I didn't expect so many things to happen halfway, first the young man who didn't know whose family was able to pass through the secret blockade of his subordinate guards and run into the Qing Temple, and then the little girl actually slipped into the side hall under the eyes of everyone, I really don't know what those old grandmothers are eating.

But he had nowhere to be angry, for the old man's face had been gloomy, and he seemed to be very angry, and it seemed that there was something in the encrypted letter that made him very unhappy.

"Gong Dian. The noble man in the carriage shouted coldly, he has never liked to sit in a sedan chair, this is a habit he has developed since twenty years ago, "If Chen Pingping still refuses to come back, you will send someone to arrest him back." ”

"Yes. Gong Dian received the order, but he was secretly complaining in his heart, thinking to himself who could do this mission well?

Seeing that the carriage was quiet, Gong Dian secretly exhaled and relaxed, and when he looked back and saw the dejected guards behind him, he was furious again. Previously, these guards were secretly hiding outside the Qing Temple, who knew that they were all fainted, and they didn't even see who did it!

It was because of this that the young man was able to walk into the secretly guarded Qing Temple so easily.

Gong Dian's brows furrowed, and he thought to himself, who could have this ability to stun eight fifth-grade guards silently at the same time? This is simply the level of the four great grandmasters......! The other party was an assassin?...... He was afraid to continue to push forward, but he knew in his heart that after he returned, a secret investigation was about to begin.

The carriage at the end of the procession was different from the others, and the windows were decorated with elegant flowers. The girl in white who had been looking at Fan Xian awkwardly in the Qing Temple was half-leaning on her seat at this time, and the corners of her lips seemed to be smiling, as if she was still remembering something.

Yahuan on the side saw that Miss was rarely so happy, and her mood was relaxed, and she asked playfully, "Miss, what good things happened today?"

The girl smiled slightly, and said, "Every time I go out with my uncle, I am very happy, at least it is much better than staying in that gloomy room." ”

Yahuan pouted and said, "But the imperial doctor said that Miss can't blow the wind with this illness." ”

As soon as she heard the word illness, the girl's expression became lonely and gloomy, thinking of the beautiful young man she had met before, her mood was a little better, and she silently thought in her heart, she was born with a thin life, and she didn't have many days left, and she could meet that person, should she be happy or sad?

She then thought of the rumor that involved herself, and thought of the Fan Mansion's child, although her mother was against it, and the strange father seemed to be against it, but ...... Thinking of this, her heart was full of sorrow, her chest was sweet, and she quickly pulled a white handkerchief and covered it to her lips.

After a few coughs, there was a little blood on the square handkerchief.

Yahuan saw that she was panicked, and said with a crying voice: "I vomited again, how can this be good." ”

The girl's family smiled faintly, remembering what the young man had said, and laughed softly: "What's this? ”

Yahuan sighed, very shocked, didn't understand what it meant, thought that the young lady was sick and confused.

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At nightfall, Fan Xiancai returned to Fan's mansion in embarrassment, and he secretly decided that he must tie Fuji Zijing to his waist when he goes out in the future.

At this time, Fan Fu had already opened the meal, and the four of them were waiting for him at the table. He was a little embarrassed, but Si Nanbo didn't have any expression on his face, and Liu Shi also had a gentle smile on his face, not snarky at all.

After he explained a few words in a whisper, Fan Ruoruo laughed, thinking that his brother was too confused, even if he couldn't find his own carriage, it would be good to hire a car at the car dealership. Fan Xian didn't think of the carriage at all, so he had to endure the ridicule of Fan Sizhe's children with a wry smile.

After eating, the family of four began to play horse hanging, and Fan Sizhen was like a bookkeeper, holding an abacus and watching on the side, helping everyone to plan.

A trace of sadness flashed in Liu's eyes, but he forcibly endured his resentment against his own son, and smiled and talked to Fan Xian.

(Today, three chapters are complete, I have been doing it for a week, I am tired, go out to drink and relax, I wish you all a happy weekend.) ）