Unlike when she came, Leng Wan didn't have a carriage to sit in.

She walked alone on the bluestone road, but she was still distressed about the meal that had just been served to the table but had not had time to eat a bite.

"Kyoto's sake shops are so expensive."

He rubbed his hands with a sigh of relief, and sighed coldly and sincerely.

The table of dishes just now actually asked her for ten taels of silver, why didn't those people grab it.

Leng Wan picked up the broken silver in her pocket, feeling distressed.

There was no such thing as a street lamp in this era, so every other stretch of the road, there would be a lantern hanging from a wooden stake.

No matter how bad it is, there is still moonlight to take pictures, but it is not dark.

As she walked forward, Leng Wan stared at the shadow under her feet.

Every now and then, another figure would pop up next to her shadow.

Sometimes a little trace is revealed, and sometimes the figure almost overlaps with Leng Wan.

Such an unintelligent tracker, except for Fu Jiulan, she really can't think of anyone else.

When she was about to arrive at the gate of the small courtyard, Leng Wan was a little panting.

"It's all home, are you still with you?"

Turning his head to the empty street, his cold gaze fell on the ridge of the roof not far away.

Knowing that he was exposed, Fu Jiulan obediently jumped down from the roof and landed in front of Leng Wan.

"Just follow it, and deliberately let me find out."

Wrapping her arms around her, she said coldly and pretending to be angry.

"It's dark at night, and you won't be afraid if someone is following."

Fu Jiulan looked at Leng Wan, and her tone was flat, as if asking her if she had eaten.

This sentence suddenly made Leng Wan's heart move, and she felt a warm current surging up.

No one has ever cared so much about her, in that distant twenty-first century, she completed all kinds of tasks alone, sometimes injured, sometimes her life hung by a thread, and no one ever worried about her walking at night.

Therefore, Fu Jiulan's words were like a stone thrown into the ripples that she had long been unfazed.

"You are with the little minister...... What did you talk about?"

When Fu Jiulan asked, his expression was a little awkward.

There were a lot of people in the wine shop, and the box where Leng Wan and Gu Xiaoxiang were sitting couldn't enter, nor could he eavesdrop.

"It's nothing, it's just a little bit of talking about the past, and I want to renew the previous relationship."

Seeing that he cared, Leng Wan deliberately teased him.

"How can you renew your relationship with him? When Gu Xiaoxianggong saw it, it was ......"

Fu Jiulan was in a hurry, and before he could finish speaking, Leng Wan opened her mouth to interrupt him.

"What's the hurry? I just told Gu Xiaoxianggong that some things were missed, and told him to stop pestering."

After listening to Leng Wan's explanation, Fu Jiulan's brows, which were still twisted together, instantly relaxed.

"Really?"

"Believe it or not." Leng Wan dropped a sentence and was about to enter the courtyard.

Before her hand touched the courtyard door, Fu Jiulan pulled it over, took out a pack of small shortbread from his arms and stuffed it into her hand.

Familiar little shortbread, familiar sweetness.

In an instant, Leng Wan suddenly thought of the last time she went to Fu Jiulan's arms to grab shortbread, but she accidentally touched the place where she shouldn't have touched.

The little face suddenly turned red, holding the small shortbread, and it was not okay to eat it coldly, nor did it not eat it.

"Eat quickly, I'm afraid you won't eat enough at night, so I specially brought it."

It's just that Fu Jiulan, a big straight man, didn't know what Leng Wan was shy about, so he urged him vigorously.

"I'll eat again when I go back."

Carrying the shortbread, Leng Wan turned around and pushed open the courtyard door to cover up her weakness.

Hearing a noise at the door, Zhang Bingru hurriedly came out with the child in his arms.

Seeing that the faces of the two of them were amiable, and they didn't see the tense momentum that they had just finished arguing, they shook their heads in disappointment, and said while laughing, "It's boring, it's really boring."

"What? You're not all day long

Is the child too idle? In the future, if I lack an old buddy to open a store, you can also help out, how about it?"

Leng Wan glanced at him and choked angrily.

"You girl, I'm a husband, how can I do odd jobs!"

Although Mr. Teaching is just a name, Zhang Bingru is a little pretentious, and he should reply to him.

"There is no distinction between high and low occupations, and besides, if you work for me, I will pay you, what a reasonable and just thing."

Leng Wan is a modern person, and her thinking is more avant-garde than them.

"It's not about money, it's about ...... It's insulting!" Zhang Bingru jumped to his feet anxiously.

"It's not about money? Then you eat and drink Lazar every day, so that you don't have any money?"

Leng Wan has always been sharper than Zhang Bingru's sharp teeth, and after a few rounds, Old Master Zhang couldn't open his mouth.

Seeing that the two of them were like two children, you refused to give up, Fu Jiulan could only take the child in Zhang Bingru's hand with a smile and told him to hurry back to the house to rest.

"Hmph, I don't quarrel with you not because I can't argue with you, it's for my stupid student!"

Before leaving, Zhang Bingru had to say a cruel word.

was amused by her appearance, and Leng Wan didn't bother to be angry with him.

and Fu Jiulan also carried the child back to the house, only to see that the little guy was already asleep at this time.

Gently put the child into the cradle, and carefully pulled the quilt to cover it, Fu Jiulan raised his head and talked to Leng Wan.

"I received news from here that the eldest and third eldest of the Jiang family are about to return to Kyoto."

The ground thundered, and this news made Leng Wan, who had just lived a dull day, suddenly return to the previous tension.

When the eldest and third of the Jiang family come back, they are bound to confront Jiang Yuerong.

The grievances and grievances of that family can't be avoided by a cold grace.

When the time comes, she may not be able to hide her fake death.

The mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings, Leng Wan frowned, worried.

"Let's find another yard tomorrow, preferably remote, ordinary people can't inquire about it. The two of us can still run when we encounter something, but the old master Zhang and the child are old and young, and they can't stand the upheaval and displacement. Besides, there are too many people in this courtyard, and it's not safe anymore."

Leng Wan considered the matter much more comprehensively, so Fu Jiulan had no objection.

Nodding, he replied, "Tomorrow I will go with you."

"One more thing." Leng Wan paused, "This time it's over, let's think about the separation."

The two words of merger and separation have always been a barrier between the two.

The good things that were said from the beginning were delayed again and again in the end, and both of them were reluctant.

However, Leng Wan was still sober, she knew that the identity of the original owner was not clear, and there were waves in the court.

The current situation is still unclear, and she can only take one step at a time, at this time, how can she be embarrassed to harm Fu Jiulan?

"Now the matter of the Jiang family has not been resolved, and I haven't taken the exam yet. During this time, I fell behind a lot of homework, and I didn't have time to think about these many things for the time being. You too, not long after you have just come out of confinement, you still need to have a good life. I don't have to worry about some things, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge."

Fu Jiulan looked at him left and right, and he didn't connect and separate.