The man did not respond to her, but picked up the cup and began to taste the tea.

"How's it going? Don't miss the perfect moment. Huan Ci tugged at his sleeve and said.

"Let go." Fu Shen glanced at her impatiently, "This kind of thing is done by someone, and the county lord doesn't need to be anxious." ”

Huan Ci withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

"Who is Dali Siqing today?"

She shifted her gaze to the teacup in the man's hand, and there was a grievance in her voice that she didn't even notice.

"What? Do you want to go to him? Fu Shen sneered.

"It's just a question." She tugged at the corners of her mouth and smiled knowingly, "What do you want me to do next?" ”

"Squeak-"

The door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a beautiful young woman walked in.

"Why did the third master come back so late today?"

The woman's voice was very soft, and her eyes were full of surprise when she saw Huan Ci in the room.

"The concubine doesn't know that the third master has guests, it's really abrupt."

After a hurried salute, she was about to withdraw.

"Come here."

Fu Shen didn't mean to blame, but beckoned to her.

The woman stepped forward slowly and refilled Fu Shen with some tea.

"This is the county lord of Ding'an." Fu Shen said to the woman.

"I've seen the county lord." The woman blessed her and poured her another cup of tea.

"Thank you!" Huan Ci smiled at her gratefully, but his heart was mixed.

Obviously, she kicked Fu Shen away, but now when she sees such a scene, she feels a little surprised, which shows that she is really cheap.

"Since the county lord doesn't believe me, tomorrow I will go to Dali Temple to find someone you can trust. Sweep the leaves, send off. Fu Shen stared at her and said.

Sweeping Leaf quickly pushed the door in, staring silently at his master.

"Send the county lord back to the inn." Although Fu Shen was ordering the sweeping leaves, his eyes never took his eyes off her.

"Don't bother you, I'll go back by myself." Huan Ci stood up angrily.

Fu Shen guessed correctly, she really wanted to go to Dali Siqing.

Regardless of anything else, just say that he is Fu Shen's boss, and Huan Ci should also try to win one or two, and he can't always let Fu Shen lead the nose.

After taking two steps violently, someone suddenly grabbed her sleeve from behind.

Huan Ci turned his head to look, but it was the young woman who had just come in.

The man stared at her with a blank eye, and his big eyes were so big that he had goosebumps all over his body.

"Do what?" She asked impatiently.

"The girl's face is very bad, let's let Sweeping Leaves send you back." The woman's voice was very pleasant, and Huan Ci's anger was immediately reduced by three points.

"Not necessarily." She pulled back her sleeve without a trace, "I don't dare to use Lord Fu's people." ”

Liu Rao thought she had guessed Fu Shen's thoughts, and glanced back at him, but saw that the man was sitting upright drinking tea, and he didn't care about Huan Ci's words.

"Third Master?" Sweeping Leaf looked at Fu Shen in confusion.

In his opinion, these two must not stay together for too long, otherwise they will have to deal with each other, especially now that the master is afraid that he still holds a grudge against that person.

He glanced at Xie Shi, who had come running over, and sighed secretly.

"Leave her alone." Fu Shen's deep voice suddenly sounded.

"Yes." Sweeping Leaves was not surprised by his grandfather's decision.

"I'm resting."

But it was not spoken to him.

Liu Rao clenched the handkerchief in her hand, and only replied for a long time: "The concubine went back first." ”

At this time, Huan Ci ran out angrily, and it took a long time to get out of the house.

The little guy who showed her the way sent her out and bolted the door from the inside, and all that remained was the howling of the cold wind in the whole street.