Before the wedding date of Fu Jiulan and the county lord of Zhaoping was set, there was a flood in Jiangnan. It was seven days after the news reached Kyoto City, and the people of Jiangnan were already struggling to make a living.

Fu Jiulan, as the champion of the new department, was appointed by the emperor as the minister of the Qin mission to control the floods, and was responsible for escorting one million taels of silver to Jiangnan.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Weichen will take the order."

Fu Jiulan knelt on the ground and took the bright yellow holy decree.

"Since Master Fu has accepted the order, then let's set off on a certain day, Your Majesty has high hopes for you, and the county lord is also waiting for you to come back as soon as possible to complete the marriage!"

Fu Jiulan stood up, responded with a smile, and sent off the eunuch who announced the decree, his eyes sank.

This trip to Jiangnan is not stable.

The emperor sent him to Jiangnan at this time, obviously with the intention of temptation.

Under adversity, it is easy to riot, if he is really a champion with no foundation, I am afraid that he is going to the wolf's den.

A cold smile inexplicably appeared in Fu Jiulan's mind.

Before leaving, he suddenly wanted to see the other party.

Once this thought comes out, it can't be suppressed.

He was not going to force it any longer.

Fu Jiulan went to the cold rouge shop.

The third prince is not a good person, he can't watch Leng Wan jump into the fire pit, he has to at least ensure her safety during his absence.

Fu Jiulan was wearing a white robe, with a long and jade body, and he attracted the attention of many people just by walking on the road. A girl recognized him as this year's new champion, and even threw a purse at him quite boldly.

The county lord of Zhaoping happened to see this scene, and he was possessive, and directly grabbed his arm.

"Master Fu, you're in a hurry, where are you going?"

The county lord of Zhaoping smiled brightly, she stood opposite Fu Jiulan, looked up at each other, and silently showed the initiative.

Fu Jiulan's face was cold, and he bowed his hand slightly.

"I've got something to do next."

The county lord of Zhaoping listened quietly, and when he saw that Fu Jiulan had no words after saying this, he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy.

However, she still smiled and took out a peace charm from her purse and handed it to Fu Jiulan.

"Master Fu, I heard from my father that His Majesty sent you to Jiangnan for disaster relief, and the flood there was serious, so I went to the temple to ask for a peace charm, hoping to bless you with a safe journey."

In the middle of the long street, there is a surge of people.

The girl was full of heart and handed over the peace charm that carried her love, and in the eyes of everyone, the hearts of countless women were broken into pieces.

Fu Jiulan refused.

"The county lord is affectionate and friendly, and I have received it in my heart, but the county lord of this peace charm should keep it for himself."

The county lord of Zhaoping frowned slightly, and his expression was slightly dissatisfied.

"This is what I asked for you."

There was a faint flash of water in her eyes, with a little reluctance, "Master Fu, you and I are already an unmarried couple, this is my heart, do you really want to reject me?"

The county lord of Zhaoping said poignantly, as if he was about to cry in the next second.

Fu Jiulan stood there, not answering, not answering.

He sighed and slowly stretched out his hand, "Thank you, Lord County."

The county lord of Zhaoping broke into tears and laughed.

"You must come back safely."

Fu Jiulan looked at the smiling face in front of him, but what appeared in his mind was a cold face.

She didn't know that she was about to go to Jiangnan, and if she did, she would be very worried.

"Don't worry, the county lord."

Fu Jiulan's mind had already run to Leng Wan, and at this moment, he was just using the last bit of patience to reluctantly talk to the county lord of Zhaoping.

"Master Fu, I'll wait for you to come back and marry me."

The county lord of Zhaoping smiled and suddenly spoke.

The moment her words fell, Fu Jiulan crossed the crowd and saw a familiar face.

Leng Wan stood not far away, dressed in moon-white clothes, long

The hair dances in the wind, and the figure is thin.

Her gaze fell directly on Fu Jiulan and the county lord of Zhaoping, and she didn't know how long she had been watching.

Until the four eyes met, the loneliness in her eyes almost turned into substance, enveloping her whole person.

Fu Jiulan's thin lips opened slightly, wanting to explain.

Leng Wan didn't hesitate, turned around and left.

She was wrong, since some people had already chosen to leave, why should she bother looking for a reason.

If you are ruthless, I will leave, she should have understood this truth a long time ago.

Ruyi was happily looking at the stall selling sugar gourds on the side, and the next second he felt Leng Wan pulling himself back.

"Aunt Wan, didn't you say that you were going to pick up fabrics to make clothes for everyone? Why did you suddenly change direction?"

Leng Wan's footsteps paused slightly, and she didn't move for a long time.

The crowd had already submerged her, and from Fu Jiulan's point of view, there was no longer that moon-white figure.

"Ruyi, I suddenly feel a little unwell, let's go back to the shop first, and let your mother accompany you to pick out the clothes later."

"Okay, then let's go back first, Aunt Wan, where are you uncomfortable? Is it serious?"

Ruyi chattered endlessly, and Leng Wan responded without a word.

When she arrived at the rouge shop, she handed Ruyi into Wu's hands, turned around and went back to the room.

Wu looked at Ruyi with a puzzled expression, "What's wrong with your Aunt Wan?"

Ruyi shook her head and bit into the shortbread.

"Aunt Wan said that she was not feeling well and might need to go back to her room to rest."

A flash of doubt flashed in Wu's eyes, and she intuitively felt that things were not so simple.

Sure enough, after a stick of incense, Fu Jiulan rushed to the store.

Wu was wiping the table, and when he saw Fu Jiulan, his eyes widened.

"Master Fu? What are you doing here? I'm going to tell Wan Niang, you wait for me here, I'll go now, you must not leave......

After Wu Shi said this, she was busy going upstairs to call Leng Wan, and halfway through, she was afraid that Fu Jiulan would leave without saying a word, so she directly called Ruyi over and stared at him.

Walking upstairs, Wu directly pushed open the door and walked in.

"Wan Niang, Fu Gongzi is downstairs now, you hurry down......

Her voice was full of excitement, as if it were a great event.

Leng Wan was unmoved, she sat by the window and didn't even frown.

"Let him go, I don't want to see him now."

Leng Wan's tone was extremely cold, and her gaze fell on Wu's body, with frost.

Wu was stunned and asked, "Why?"

Isn't that a good thing? Wan Niang has been looking for Fu Gongzi for so long?

Leng Wan's expression softened slightly, "You help me tell me, and say that Leng Wan is as he wishes, and he will not be entangled in the future."

After saying this, Leng Wan no longer looked at Wu, she walked over and closed the door directly.

Downstairs, Fu Jiulan was waiting anxiously, he wanted to explain the previous matter to Leng Wan, and he also wanted to tell her that the third prince was not a good person, and he would definitely not watch this marriage succeed.

Just as he was thinking nonsense, Wu poured a basin of cold water.

"Master Fu, Wan Niang, she doesn't want to see you, you go first."