After I quit my relationship, my fiancé was attacked by me

Chapter 11
Do...apologize?Apologize to Fuxuan?
Wang Ai almost thought that she had lost her hearing, but she didn't realize that Wang Zhiyi was serious until she saw her cousin's cool eyes looking at her.

Want her to humiliate Fu Xuan in public?

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

"It's your fault that you were the first to touch people and hurt others. Why don't you apologize? Are there any rules?" Wang Zhiyi said mercilessly.

Although she is not a girl under the name of the head of the Wang family, Wang Ai, as the daughter of the third wife of the Wang family, was raised with praise since she was a child, and her relationship with Wang Zhiyi, a cousin, has always been very good, but now she is her cousin How could she be willing to criticize her in public and ask her to lower her status and apologize to an insignificant family supporter?
Wang Ai was about to beg her cousin again, but Fuxuan's sharp voice suddenly came: "No need."

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

"Miss Fu, my cousin has done something wrong, so she deserves an apology." Wang Zhiyi continued to mediate, her voice soft.

"But she didn't think she was wrong, did she?" Fu Xuan said, looking at Wang Ai, she added: "I don't need an apology without sincerity. Third Miss Wang, don't ask for it in the future." Just talk to me."

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

Beside Xie Zhan, Zhou Yue, who did not know when to come, coughed playfully.

The rich and powerful in Kyoto have never been so straightforward when they make friends. At least on the bright side, they will not hurt people's face, have no deep hatred, and will not break up with others in person.

In Fuxuan's room, however, the cloud is calm and breezy.

She could see clearly that Wang Ai had a strange and deep hatred for her since the first time she saw her, maybe it was because of Wang Zhiyi, maybe it was because of Xie Zhan, maybe it was because of her family background, what was the specific reason? Xuan has been too lazy to ask the bottom line.

So what if Wang Ai apologized to her now?She will only hate her more in her heart.

Fuxuan grew up in a group of men, and she was never restricted by her likes and dislikes.The noble girls in Kyoto read a lot and have too many twists and turns in their hearts. After a month of getting along with each other, she has learned to follow her heart and will no longer make friends with them reluctantly.

Without a prominent family background, without extraordinary literary talents, so what?She is the darling of the entire Fu family, and she already has three friends with similar interests, so she doesn't need to look for her presence from others.

Wang Ai was very annoyed by her indifferent appearance, and said "you" several times, and finally had no choice but to stomp her feet fiercely, hummed, and walked away.

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

Just as Wang Zhiyi was about to speak, a tender voice like a yellow warbler suddenly appeared——

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

Fu Xuan followed the voice and looked down. A girl about seven or eight years old was holding a branch of pear blossom in one hand and pulling her skirt with the other.

She imitated how 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 the most beautiful older sister is Sister-in-law Six, why not you?" The girl scratched her head, then raised her head and asked Xie Zhan, "Brother Six, where is your wife? Is it her?"

Xie Zhan looked down at the two in embarrassment, how could Fu Xuan say that?Yes or no?
Wang Zhiyi's face turned pale, but her lips curled up slightly as always, with a graceful posture.

Fu Xuan didn't wait for Xie Zhan's answer, she took the girl's hand and asked, "Such a pretty girl, who are you?"

Sure enough, when someone 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 flowers on Fuxuan's head, who was close at hand, Xie Xinxuan asked again: "The flowers on your hair are so beautiful, what kind of flowers are they?"

Fuxuan replied seriously: "It's called Manzhushahua, also called Bianhua, a flower that voluntarily cast itself into hell. Although it has never been blessed, it has unparalleled beauty."

Xie Xinxuan didn't understand the world of hell, so she frowned, then stretched out her own flower, and asked seriously: "Can I exchange my flower with yours?"

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

"Xuan'er, sister Zhiyi can pick other flowers for you, such as apricot and peach blossoms, but it's impolite to ask someone for a hairpin." Wang Zhiyi also cooperated.

"Oh."

After Xie Zhan and Wang Zhiyi sang together, Xie Xinxuan lowered her head in disappointment.

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

"Let's exchange. I want your flowers very much too. It looks like the most beautiful flower in the world."

"Okay!" Xie Xinxuan was overjoyed when she got Fuxuan's flower, and laughed happily.

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

Fu Xuan looked at Xie Xinxuan, and couldn't help thinking of her childhood in Jingzhou.The brothers were scrambling to give her all kinds of gadgets, play with her, and even, whoever she wanted to recite her words, bossed around, as if bestowing the other party with a great honor.

She was obsessed with the past, and completely forgot that her hairpin was pulled out by her, and now her topknot was untied, and her hair was scattered. In the eyes of noble girls, her appearance was extremely disrespectful.

Her hair was black and her temples were clouded, her body was full of fragrance, and the silk-like blue silk spread down smoothly, covering her entire back.

This beautiful scenery is unreasonably touching.

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

"Xuanxuan." Zhang Yao stepped forward, patted Fuxuan's shoulder upon seeing this, bowed to her ear, and reminded in a low voice, "I'll do the hair for you first."

Seeing that it was Zhang Yao who appeared, Fu Xuan immediately smiled strongly, she said "Yao Yao, are you here?", and she was about to straighten up.

But she had squatted down for too long, her legs and feet were already numb, and as soon as she got up, she couldn't stand up, and she was going 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 arms wrap around Fu Xuan's body in an instant, wrapping around her slender waist, and Fu Xuan was embraced by him.

The catkins are light and the pear blossoms are raining lightly.

Two snow-white bodies, one gauze and one brocade, several branches of green bamboo, several feet of scarlet color, all intertwined in such a sudden.One black hair is high, one black hair is soft, one person bows his head slightly, the other raises his head, and the scene of the two looking at each other can be called too beautiful to behold.

"oops……"

In the crowd, some man let out a low cry, which caused the other men to echo noisily.

The first time she was hugged by another man, a clear scent of cedar invaded the tip of her nose, and after hearing a burst of booing, Fuxuan's cheeks turned completely red with a "swipe", and she lowered her long eyelashes to cover her panicked eyes .

But the numbness started from the soles of the feet and spread upwards, and her legs felt weak after a while. Fu Xuan wanted to move, but she couldn't move at all. She could only lean on Xie Zhan's chest and let her go He braced himself, gritting his teeth and waiting for the numbness to fade.

　The catkins are light and the pear blossoms are raining lightly. —— "Treading on Shasha · Catkins in the Wind" Song Xie Yi

　　Congratulations to my son for making another step!I got a female goose~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)