Road...... Apologize? Apologize to Fu Xuan?

Wang Ai almost thought that her ears were wrong, and it wasn't until she saw her cousin's cool eyes that she looked at her with a good look that she realized that Wang Zhiyi was serious.

Do you want her to be in public and whisper to Fu Xuan?

Wang Ai was so angry that his eyes were red, and he said in a coquettish tone: "Cousin...... How do you help outsiders......"

"It's wrong for you to take the lead in moving and hurting people, and you don't apologize? Are there any rules? Wang Zhiyi said mercilessly.

Although she is not a girl in the name of the Wang family's big house, Wang Ai, as the daughter of the Wang family's third room, has also been raised by her since she was a child, and her relationship with Wang Zhiyi's cousin has always been excellent, but now she is scolded by her cousin in public, and she is asked to surrender her identity and apologize to an insignificant family girl, how can she be willing?

Wang Ai was about to beg her cousin again, but Fu Xuan's neat voice suddenly came: "No need." ”

The aggrieved expression on Wang Ai's face suddenly stopped.

"Fu girl, my cousin did something wrong and should apologize." Wang Zhiyi continued to mediate, her voice soft.

"But she doesn't think she's wrong, does she?" Fu Xuan said, looking at Wang Ai and added: "I was forced out and apologized insincerely, I don't need it." Wang San Girl, just don't talk to me in the future. ”

As soon as Fu Xuan's words came out, several people looked at her in surprise.

Xie Zhan's side, Zhou Yue, who came at an unknown time, coughed playfully.

Kyoto's elites have never been so straightforward, and they are sarcastic and sarcastic behind their backs, at least on the bright side, they will not hurt people's face, they will not have deep hatred, and they will not break off friendship with people in person.

Fu Xuan's case, but it is light and light.

She saw it clearly, Wang Ai had a strange hatred for her from the first time she saw her, maybe it was because of Wang Zhiyi, maybe because of Xie Zhan, maybe because of her family background, why, Fu Xuan was too lazy to get to the bottom of it.

What about Wang Ai apologizing to her now? She only hated her more in her heart.

Fu Xuan grew up in the boy pile since she was a child, and her likes and dislikes have never been restricted. The noblewomen of Kyoto read a lot and had too many twists and turns in their hearts, and after a month of experience with each other, she has learned to follow her heart and will no longer reluctantly make friends with them.

If you don't have a prominent family background or an outstanding literary talent, so what? She is the heart of the entire Fu family, and she already has three friends with similar interests, so she doesn't need to find a sense of existence from others.

Wang Ai was so angry by her indifferent appearance that she said several words "you" again and again, and finally had to stomp her feet fiercely, "hum", and walked away.

Wang Zhiyi watched Wang Ai leave, frowned and glanced at Xie Zhan, Xie Zhan's gaze fell on the void, and she didn't give her any response at all.

Wang Zhiyi was about to speak, when a childish voice like a yellow warbler suddenly appeared-

"Are you the sixth sister-in-law?"

Fu Xuan followed the voice and lowered her head to look over, a girl about seven or eight years old, holding a pear blossom in one hand and pulling her skirt in the other.

She learned from the way her brothers talked to her when she was a child, leaned down, squatted in front of the girl, and said with a smile: "I'm not, I'm Fuxuan." ”

"They say that the most beautiful sister is the sixth sister-in-law, why aren't you?" The girl scratched her head, then raised her head and asked Xie Zhan, "Sixth brother, where is your wife?" Isn't she? ”

Xie Zhan looked at the two of them in embarrassment, Fu Xuan said this, how else could he say it? Yes, or no?

Wang Zhiyi's face turned pale, but her lips were slightly hooked as always, with a graceful posture.

Fu Xuan didn't wait for Xie Zhan to answer, took the girl's hand and asked, "Who are you such a good-looking little girl?" ”

Sure enough, as soon as she was asked, the little girl's attention was immediately diverted, and she replied obediently: "My name is Xie Xinxuan, and I am the youngest girl in the Xie family." ”

Fu Xuan smiled, "Really? I'm also the youngest girl in our family. ”

Looking at the red flower on Fu Xuan's head close at hand, Xie Xinxuan asked again: "The flower in your hair is so beautiful, what kind of flower is it?" ”

Fu Xuan replied matter-of-factly: "It's called Manzhu Sahua, also called the other side flower, and it is a flower that voluntarily throws itself into hell. Although he has not been blessed, he has an incomparable beauty. ”

Xie Xinxuan didn't understand the hellish world, frowned, then stretched out his flowers, and asked seriously: "Can I use my flowers to exchange them for your flowers?" ”

"Xuan'er!" Xie Zhan interrupted, "Don't be rude. ”

"Xuan'er, Sister Zhiyi can pick another flower for you, such as apricot blossom and peach blossom, but it is rude to ask someone to make hairpins." Wang Zhiyi also cooperated.

"Oh."

Under Xie Zhan and Wang Zhiyi singing and harmonizing, Xie Xinxuan hung his head in frustration.

Fu Xuan glanced at the pear blossom in her hand, reached out to take it, and neatly took off the hairpin on her head and handed it to Xie Xinxuan.

"Let's exchange, I want your flowers too, they are the most beautiful flowers in the world at a glance."

"Okay!" Xie Xinxuan got Fuxuan's flowers, and immediately was overjoyed, and laughed grinning.

Children's fun has always been simple and pure, as small as a flower or a leaf.

Fu Xuan looked at Xie Xinxuan and couldn't help but think of her childhood in Jingzhou. The brothers scrambled to give her all kinds of gadgets, play with her, and even, who she wanted to carry her words, commanding the ground, and living out was like giving the other party a great honor.

She was so obsessed with the past that she had forgotten that her hairpin had been pulled off, and now her bun was spread out, and her hair was scattered, and in the eyes of the aristocratic girl, how rude she looked.

The black hair and cloud temples are full of fragrant fragrance, and the satin-like green silk is smoothly scattered, spreading a whole back.

This beautiful scenery is gratuitously moving.

Xie Zhan stood under the pear blossom tree, looking at Fu Xuan, who was as tall as Xie Xinxuan in front of him, his eyebrows and eyes were deep, and his eyes were dark.

"Xuanxuan." Zhang Yao stepped forward, patted Fu Xuan's shoulder when she saw this, bowed to her ear, and reminded in a low voice: "I'll do it for you first." ”

Seeing that it was Zhang Yao who appeared, Fu Xuan immediately smiled strongly, and she said, "Yaoyao, are you here?" You have to stand up straight.

But she had only been squatting for too long, and her legs and feet were already sore, and as soon as she got up, she couldn't stand and wanted to fall to the ground.

Seeing Fu Xuan staggering, Xie Zhan immediately took a step forward, stretched out his long arms, and caught her from behind. When others looked over, they saw Xie Zhan's arm instantly wrapping around Fu Xuan from behind him, hugging her thin waist, and Fu Xuan's whole person was embraced by him.

The catkins are light in the wind, and the pear blossoms are in thin rain.

The two bodies are snow-white, a yarn and a brocade, a few green bamboos, and a few feet of red beauty, just so suddenly entangled together. One ink hair is high, one is green and soft, one person bows his head slightly, one person raises his head, and the picture of two people looking at each other can be called beautiful.

"Oops......"

In the crowd, I don't know which man whispered, causing other men to echo in a commotion.

The first time he was hugged by another family Langjun, a crisp cedar fragrance invaded the tip of his nose, and then he heard a burst of coaxing, Fu Xuan's cheeks were completely red after "brushing", and his long eyelashes were drooped, covering his panicked eyes.

But the numbing sensation started from the soles of his feet and spread upwards, and his legs had a weakness reaction after realizing it, Fu Xuan wanted to move, but he couldn't move at all, so he could only lean on Xie Zhan's chest, let him support himself, gritted his teeth and waited for the numbness to fade.