The rebirth of the poisonous girl is back

Chapter 112

After the young man left, Fan Yue rode his horse up to Jing Se, and after getting off the horse neatly, he asked her, "Sister-in-law, didn't that horse startle you just now?"

Jing Se shook her head, seeing that Fan Yue was about to go forward to argue with the man on Pegasus, she quickly stopped him, "Forget it, maybe there is something urgent, and it wasn't intentional, there's no need to make a big deal out of it, What's more, I'm still in a hurry, and I won't be able to go to your house after a while."

Hearing this, Fan Yue had no choice but to hold back his thoughts.

The man on the horse tremblingly came over and apologized several times before he pulled the horse away. He seemed to be so frightened that he didn't dare to ride again. He walked very slowly and disappeared at the corner of the street after a long time.

Fan Yue withdrew his gaze and looked at Jing Se, "By the way, sister-in-law, who is that boy who saved you just now? Why do I feel as if I've seen it somewhere?"

"I don't know who he is either." Jing Se smiled, "But after all, he saved my life. If I see him some other day, I have to thank him very much."

Fan Yue frowned, "I just heard him clearly wanting you to promise him with your body, is it possible that you really intend to thank him like this?"

Jing Se raised his eyebrows, "That young man is handsome, suave, and possesses advanced martial arts. The most important thing is that he can rescue him at such a critical moment. I think he has a good character. If you promise him with your body, I think he will It’s also a beautiful thing.”

Fan Yue's face darkened, "Sister-in-law, if our boss hears your words, he will be appointed to be drowned in vinegar."

Jing Se squinted at him, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"I'm not wrong!" Fan Yue muttered, "You are too heartless. After so long, can't you see what the boss is thinking?"

Jing Se choked suddenly, her face flushed.

Does Fan Chen really have that kind of thought for her?
Thinking of this, Jing Se suddenly felt a little unbelievable.

It is true that after Fanchen recovered, his temperament was indeed different from before, but she always thought that he was just relying on her as he was in the little mirror period.

Seeing her unmoved look, Fan Yue immediately sighed, "I knew you were a heartless woman, that's all, I don't bother to care about the mess between you two, and I will do whatever I want in the future."

Jing Se came back to her senses, smiled lowly, "I didn't ask you to do anything."

Fan Yue was even more discouraged, and spread his hands, "Hurry up and get on the carriage, this time, I will personally escort you to Chu Palace, and see who dares to hit people on a flying horse in the street."

Jing Se nodded, suddenly remembered something, and asked: "New Year's Eve is approaching, is Brahma Prince busy recently? If he is busy, I won't bother you."

Mentioning this, Fan Yue's expression became a little strange.

Jing Se's eyes moved, "Why, is there really something wrong?"

Fan Yue said: "Boss is indeed very busy, he is sulking because he is busy."

"Who are you sulking at?"

"Who else is there, your precious son." Fan Yue looked helpless.

"Ah?" Jing Se was shocked, "What trouble did Hao Hao get into?"

Fan Yue said: "The day you went to Chu Palace with the third prince, you once carried a small box to the boss, right?"

"Hmm." Jing Se nodded, "Could it be related to this?"

Fan Yue said wearily: "Actually, I didn't quite know what was in it at first, but when that stinky boy Haohao went to the boss's study, he saw that it was full of paper, and he thought it was written by another woman for the boss. In a fit of anger, he took all the paper and pasted it into small Kongming lanterns, lit a fire overnight and let them all fly. When the boss found out, his face was so gloomy that it almost froze the entire Chu Palace, and the little thing was punished by him. After several hours of horse gait, I have to get up and practice boxing every day when the cock crows, in short, before the boss's anger dissipates, the little thing will have to bear it."

Jing Se was dazed for a moment, and then glared at Fan Yue angrily, "Why are you so incompetent as a godfather? At a time like this, you can't stand up and say something? Now it's the twelfth lunar month and it's freezing cold. If Haohao’s small body can get up when the cock crows, how many days can he last? If you fall ill, you will be fully responsible!”

Fan Yue smiled wittily, "I knew you would say that, so now I wake up early every day with Little Things, and when he practices boxing, I sit beside him and cheer him on while eating snacks."

Jing Se: "..."

With a trace of curiosity on his face, Fan Yue heyed twice, "Sister-in-law, what did you write to the boss? As for the missing papers, the boss is so angry?"

"It's nothing." Jing Se said calmly, "It's just some historical materials he asked me to help transcribe."

"Historical materials?" Fan Yue raised his voice, "Sister-in-law, are you joking? The study in our house has collected all the historical materials from the founding of the country to the present. Whether it is official history or unofficial history, I can guarantee that even the emperor's imperial study may not have it. Our study room is full of books, what kind of historical materials does the boss want, but does he want you to copy them?" Fan Yue hummed, "Sister-in-law, you are clearly not telling the truth."

"How come?" Jing Se smiled faintly, "Otherwise what do you think you wrote?"

Fan Yue squeezed his chin, "To make the little thing so angry, there must be some shameful love words written on it, sister-in-law, tell me the truth, did you write that kind of letter to the boss?"

Jing Se felt guilty for a while, but refused to admit it, "Have you ever heard of someone who wrote that kind of letter and could write so many papers?"

"Isn't it?" Fan Yue pondered for a moment, and said: "That day at the gate of Fusi in Beizhen, I clearly heard that the boss said that he would punish you. According to the boss's disposition, even if you were asked to write a hundred love words to please him, it would be fine. That's normal."

Although the letters Jing Se wrote were not intended to express his heart to Fan Chen, they were still ambiguous after all. Now that Fan Yue broke through them a little, Jing Se's cheeks were burning hot all the way to the base of her ears, and her small and white earlobes were stained with suspicious crimson.

Seeing this, Fan Yue understood most of it in his heart, he stopped teasing, let Jing Se get into the carriage, and they continued to walk towards the Chu Palace.

Yingluo hadn't recovered from the accident before, when she saw Jing Se getting into the carriage, she hurriedly asked, "Miss Biao, were you injured just now?"

"No." Jing Se smiled and shook her head, "It's you who must have been frightened."

Yingluo rubbed her chest in fear, "That person is too careless, he doesn't know how to slow down on the street with so many people passing by, and he comes here at such a high speed, if he really knocks over our carriage today, then he will Ten lives are not enough to pay!"

Jing Se just smiled and said nothing, and she was relieved when she paused, "Okay, it's not hurt, why bother holding on to it, this kind of thing doesn't happen often, that person must be really urgent Just understand it."

After hearing this, Yingluo also felt that it made sense, so she nodded, "Miss Biao, if you are surprised, let's not go to Chu Palace today, it's serious to go back and have a good rest, there are still five days before New Year's Eve, let's It doesn't matter if you come back to Chu Palace in two days."

At first, Jing Se thought so too, but after hearing Fan Yue's words, Jing Se knew that it was impossible for her not to pass. If Fan Chen was really angry to the extreme and did something to Hao Hao, when the time came It must be too late for her to regret.

Therefore, in order to avoid regretting in the future, she would go to Chu Palace today, even if she didn't give Fan Chen a follow-up consultation, she had to clarify the matter of writing the letter, and she couldn't let Fan Chen bully Little Baozi all day long.

Pulling back her thoughts, Jing Se smiled, "We're all halfway there, so it's not worthwhile to go back. Today is the last time I've been to Chu Palace this year. If I come back another day, I'll waste a lot of time. "

"Okay then!" Yingluo breathed a sigh of relief, "The maid is just worried that Miss Biao will not be able to bear it, since you have said so, then the servant will accompany you."

"Yeah." Jing Se nodded in satisfaction.

The master and servant chatted for a few more words, and before they knew it, the carriage had arrived at the Prince Chu's mansion.

After Jingse got off the carriage, she looked back at Yingluo who was waiting in the carriage, then at Fan Yue, and asked, "Can I let my maidservant go in to get warm too, it's such a cold day, it's strange for her to wait outside all the time." Can't live."

Fan Yue pursed his lips, "It's no problem at all, you can take her in, if you're worried, you can take her with you, if you're worried, you can hand her over to me, and I'll ask her to take her to the house where the maids can rest. There is a place to sit and wait for you."

Jing Se thought for a while, and when she was talking to Fan Chen, it was really not suitable for Yingluo to listen beside her, so she said, "Then please take Yingluo to a warm place and wait for me."

Fan Yue nodded, and immediately ordered the concierge to bring Ying Luo in.

Jing Se followed Fan Yue to meet the old prince and princess Chu first, and finally came to Chuuxue Xiaozhu to see Fan Chen.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Jing Se saw Haohao striding outside Fanchen's room. Although he was under the eaves and could not get snowflakes, he was only a five-year-old child after all. Being punished like this, Jing Se, as her own mother, was naturally distressed.

Striding over, Jingse took off the cloak on her shoulders and wrapped it around Haohao's small body, then hugged him into her arms, and said softly, "Baby, it's such a cold day, why are you still freezing here?" , what if it gets frozen?"

Haohao squinted his small face, and rubbed his head into Jingse's arms, his voice was barely audible, "Mother, Haohao didn't do it on purpose, I didn't know it was a letter you wrote to Dad."

The more Hao Hao said, the weaker his voice seemed to be afraid that Jing Se would blame him like Fan Chen.

"It's okay baby, mother doesn't blame you." Jing Se stroked his little head tenderly, "Come, follow mother in to keep warm."

Haohao stood still, hesitation and fear flickered in his black grape-like eyes.

Jing Se knew that he was afraid of Fan Chen, and said with a smile, "No, no one dares to bully you with Mother here."

After Haohao heard this, his expression was still timid.

Jing Se rubbed his frozen little hands, and quickly pulled him in.

Fanchen was sitting in front of the desk, and all the movement outside had been heard in his ears. At this moment, when he heard the voice of Jing Se walking in with Haohao, he raised his head and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Your son broke my Shi, if I punish him to gait for several hours, isn't that too much?"

Jing Se stared, "Isn't that too much?"

"The one hundred pieces of paper you wrote to me, he took all of them and pasted them into Kongming lanterns and let them fly. Is this action too much?" A smile is not a smile.

Jing Se stuck for a moment, and said with a lack of confidence: "But Haohao is just a child, and he won't be able to bear your punishment like this."

Fan Chen smiled, "The son doesn't teach the mother's fault, since you love him, why don't you punish him instead, how about it?"

Jing Se pursed her lips slightly, "How do you want to punish?"

Fan Shen said: "Come here, I'll read for a while, you write, this time as long as you write a copy, all the mistakes made by this little thing will be covered after you finish writing."

"Really?" Jing Se didn't quite believe it, can one of a hundred parts make up for it?
Unless Fan Chen asked her to write something tricky.

After a moment of silence, Jing Se said: "Then I have to know what you want me to write first."

"You don't need to ask more." Fan Chen waved to her while grinding, "Come here!"

Jingse still hesitated.

Looking sideways, she saw Haohao's big watery eyes shining with pleading light, her heart softened, and she gritted her teeth and responded, "Okay, just write, I don't believe you can play tricks."

Fan Chen gave Hao Hao a wink at the right time, Hao Hao pursed his mouth and made a sobbing appearance, "reluctantly" said goodbye to Jing Se, and then ran to Fan Yue's yard.

As soon as he entered the door, he yelled, "Godfather, godfather, Haohao has completed the task, what about the agreed reward?" At this time, the little guy didn't have the pitiful appearance of Chuuxue Xiaozhu just now.

Fan Yue sat on the soft chair with his legs crossed, looking at the little thing who couldn't wait to rush in, the corner of his lips curled up, "It's really finished?"

Haohao patted his small chest, and said confidently: "I acted really well, mother has already taken the bait."

"What a bad boy!" Fan Yue pinched his bun face helplessly, "You made your own mistakes, but let your mother bear them for you, you have no shame in your little face!"

The hundred sheets of paper were indeed used by Haohao to paste the Kongming lanterns, and he was indeed punished by Fanchen, so knowing that Jingse would come over today, Haohao cleverly thought of a way to get Fanchen to cooperate with him Act out a play, and finally push his mistakes to his mother, and let Jing Se take the punishment.

The little guy didn't mean to shirk his responsibility, he just felt that his father must be reluctant to punish his mother severely, since the words on the paper were all written by his mother, he might as well ask his mother to write it again.

Haohao looked at Fanyue, pouted and said, "Daddy is willing to punish me, because I am not his own, but Daddy must not be willing to punish mother severely, because mother is his future wife, and I am just a baby. If I am really punished like this again, I will not be able to bear it, I only have mother, if I am frozen to death, I will really have nothing."

Hearing these words, a person like Fan Yue, who never hurts the spring and autumn, felt sad for the first time. He took Haohao's little hand and said patiently: "Little thing, you still have a godfather, godfather can't Let you suffer a little bit, your dad punished you like that because you made a mistake, he was just angry for a while, but didn't you notice? He never made you really tired, which shows that your dad actually likes it your."

"Really?" Hao Hao's face was a little sad, "If my mother marries my father, she will give me a little brother or a little sister in the future. At that time, my father will only like his own, mother It is very likely that I will not be wanted, and I will end up with another person."

"No." Fan Yue's nose was sour, and he forced a smile and said: "Godfather assures you, even if your mother marries your father, you will always be their baby bump, no one will ignore you, No one will abandon you."

Hao Hao threw himself into Fan Yue's arms and sniffed, "Godfather..."

"Hey." Fan Yue hugged his small body back.

"Godfather..." Haohao called again.

"Yes!" Fan Yue replied patiently.

"The reward you promised to give me just now has not been brought yet." Haohao said with a sob.

Fan Yue was a little speechless, fortunately he thought that the little thing called him that way because he was sad, but he didn't expect that he was panicked, but the little guy was thinking about the reward he had promised earlier.

*
Fubuki Xiaozhu.

Jing Se had already sat down in front of the book case, feeling a little uneasy in her heart. She was very worried about what Fan Chen would let her write.

After studying the ink, Fan Chen sat down opposite her, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "I'll say something later, and you write something."

Jing Se took a deep breath, "Okay, tell me."

Fan Shen smiled, and opened his thin lips lightly, "If you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will love it, and it will hurt lovesickness. The body is like floating clouds, the heart is like flying catkins, the breath is like gossamer, and there is a lingering fragrance in the sky. When the symptoms come, exactly when? When the lights are half dim, when the moon is half bright.”

Jing Se shook her hand, and a large drop of ink smeared from the paper.

She didn't look up, but her heart was beating violently, and she suddenly remembered that when she first came to Chuuxue Xiaozhu, she asked him about Qing Hua's condition, and he once asked her what lovesickness is.

At that time, he was clearly a person who didn't even know what "lovesickness" was, but today he asked her to write these, presumably it was an excuse to express what was on his mind.

Jing Se's hand holding the pen was tight, and her thoughts were disturbed.

"Why don't you write?" Fan Chen asked.

Jing Se didn't dare to look up, she rubbed the ruined piece of paper, took another piece over, took a deep breath and wrote down on the note paper, it's not difficult to see the panic and helplessness in her heart from the slightly hasty writing measures.

Fan Chen stared at the handwriting for a moment, took a sip of tea, and continued to say: "Linglong Dice An Hongdou, I don't know if I miss you deeply."

The light snow outside the house was messy, and his voice was as clear as the spring water after the snow melted. Just a little bit, it stirred up thousands of ripples in her heart, but disappeared without a trace in the depth of tenderness, making her want to pursue more heat for no reason. warm.

Jing Se thought that she was a person with experience in love in her previous life, but when she suddenly encountered this situation, she was a little at a loss. She didn't understand, what is the heartbeat more than the feeling she likes?
The ink on the paper had already dried up, and the remaining faint scent of ink slowly brought back Jingse's thoughts. She collected herself, stood up and walked to him with the paper, and handed it out with both hands, "Now, I count Did you complete the task?"

Fan Chen put down the teacup, stood up unhurriedly, and took two steps forward, just standing in front of her, but his phoenix eyes were staring at hers.

Before Jingse could react, he had already brought her whole body to the wall, her back pressed against the cold wall, and his free hand was firmly locked by him.

Jing Se became vigilant subconsciously, but his strength was astonishing, and she couldn't escape, so she had to pick up the paper in the other hand to cover her face.

Her sight was a little dim due to the cover of the paper, and the surroundings were eerily quiet, as if she could only hear her frantic heartbeat.

At this kind of moment, if you don't say anything, you will be really embarrassed to a deadlock in a while.

Fan Chen stared at her dodging flustered eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "I am very lucky to be the No.1 picker for you."

Jing Se was startled, and raised his head, only to hear his clear voice continue, "I'm also very glad that you pushed that person away."

Jing Se froze, she didn't know what kind of expression she had on her face at this moment, but she was very sure of one thing: Gu Gan knew about the incident that he almost kissed her forcefully.

Because of this, is it necessary to gain sovereignty first and sway all the jealousy on her lips today?

This person is really... unspeakably overbearing!
Finally breathing enough, Jing Se could barely speak, "Actually, that day I..."

Before the words fell, he signaled her not to continue talking.

"There is no one else between you and me." He said, "I don't want to hear that person's name, and I don't want to know what happened again."

"Okay." Jingse nodded, since he didn't like it, she didn't say anything.

But she still couldn't understand, when did he start thinking about her in that way?

Does he regard himself as his master according to the attachment he had in Xiao Jingjing's time?
Thinking of this, a trace of sourness welled up in Jing Se's heart, she raised her head and looked at him, "Fan Chen, who am I?"

He stared at her, and her beautiful image was reflected in the bottom of his eyes, and he said two words slowly, but with indescribable firmness, "Jing Se."

Jing Se still couldn't let go, and continued to ask: "Who am I?"

"Jingse." He seemed to know what she was worried about, and answered patiently.

"Are you sure it's not your master?"

Fan Chen raised his lips and her chin, and asked, "Do you want to be my master?"

After such a question and answer, Jing Se had already got the answer she wanted, and she breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the paper that fell on the ground.

Jing Se blushed again.

Fan Chen stooped to pick up the paper, looked at the words she had written earlier due to her haste and panic, and suddenly walked to the side of the candlestick, let the fire swallow the paper, and also made the words on it disappear in an instant .

Jing Se was puzzled, "Why do you..."

Fan Shen turned around and looked at her with a smile, "One day without seeing her, my heart will be devoured by ten thousand insects, I will not be able to eat, and I will not be able to sleep at night. When the lights are on, and the moon is half-curved, I think about it, but I can't see it. How can you have the heart to let me suffer from such a painful disease as 'Lovesickness'?"

Jingse choked for breath.

Fan Chen walked over slowly, stretched out his hand to brush the slightly messy hair on her sideburns, "Ancient scholars must have teachers, and teachers, so preaching and receiving karma can solve doubts. What you should teach me is not how to love love, but how to love each other. ... how to solve lovesickness."

Jing Se chuckled, "I don't even know how to teach you, how can I teach you?"

Fan Chen lowered his hand brushing her hair, "How about I teach you?"

Jing Se was startled, struggled hard to get away, looked outside, and begged: "Okay, it will be embarrassing to be seen later."

Fan Shen smiled lowly and let her go.

Jing Se secretly breathed a sigh of relief, bit her lower lip lightly, "Then, I have to go back."

"Not yet."

Fan Chen made a prompt decision to prevent her from leaving, "You haven't told me why you promised my mother and concubine to think about it for a year?"

Jing Se met his beautiful phoenix eyes, her breathing was a little short, and her speech was intermittent, "Because... because I didn't like you before."

She tilted her head, she didn't dare to look at his expression anymore, and continued: "I even think that even if you recover, you should hate me, so..."

"What about now?" Before she could finish speaking, Fan Chen cut off the words, "Have you ever thought about taking back those words of 'considering for a year'?"

"I..." Jing Se couldn't answer, so she didn't have the energy to think about other things.

"Or, do you like me now?"

"Hi... I like it." Jing Se choked for a long time before she could finish her sentence. As soon as he glanced at her, her heartbeat would speed up for no reason, as if she could jump out of her chest in the next moment. This feeling really made her a little overwhelmed.

"Can it be deeper than liking?" Fan Chen gently raised her chin, forcing her to look at him, "Huh?"

"I, I'll think about it." Jing Se blushed, the scorching temperature betrayed her helpless heart.

"Yeah." He snorted softly, and just when Jing Se thought he could finally breathe a sigh of relief, he said again: "I'll give you three moments to think about it."

There was a "boom" in Jingse's head, three moments?This is too overbearing!
His counting voice sounded in his ears, "Three..."

Jingse's breathing was disturbed, "Is this a little too much for you?"

The corners of Fan Chen's lips slightly raised, "Two..."

Jing Se couldn't break free at all, almost sweating in anxiety, "No way!"

"one……"

Jing Se was about to go all out, closed her eyes and resigned herself to her fate: "Okay, okay, I promise you."

"Do you feel that your dishonest behavior is a bit shameless?"

"I don't think so." Fan Chen smiled, "I can be more trustworthy, do you want to try again?"

Jing se shook her head violently, struggling to get out of his arms.

She was suffocated to the brink of death just like that, how dare she play such a deadly game with him?
"No more." Jing Se shook her head with a panicked expression, "I want to go home."

Fan Chen's eyes darkened slightly, "When will you come next time?"

"I don't know." Jing Se curled up her fingers nervously, feeling uncomfortable being seen by him, so she bit the bullet and said, "But I'll try to be as early as possible."

"Then I'll see you off." He said again.

"No, no need." Jing Se hurried out of the room, took a deep breath of air-conditioning, turned to him and said, "I have a maidservant as my companion today, so I can return to the house safely."

Fan Chen's lips moved, as if he was about to say something, Jing Se couldn't wait any longer, and trotted away from Fuxue Xiaozhu with his skirt lifted.

Looking at the back of her fleeing in a panic, Fan Chen suddenly stretched out his index finger to caress her luscious lips, which were still warm, and gently raised a happy arc.

Jing Se ran all the way out of the gate of Chu Palace, and then ordered the doorman to inform Yingluo.

Not long after, Yingluo came out. When she got into the carriage, she saw that Jingse's face was blushing, and she hurriedly asked with concern, "Miss Biao, what's wrong with you?"

Jing Se barely pretended to be calm, and shook her head, "I'm fine, maybe it was a little hot in the room just now."

Yingluo didn't doubt that he was there, she said "oh", and told the coachman to set off.

The coachman flicked his whip, and the carriage quickly left Chu Palace.

After the carriage went far away, Fan Yue walked out slowly from behind the gate, pointing his toes, and secretly chased after him with the lightness of stepping on the wind without a trace.

When the carriage passed by Hua Nongying, Jing Se happened to see the boy who rescued her earlier standing outside the gate with a folding fan, talking to several beautifully dressed women.

Yingluo also saw it, and asked her: "Miss Biao, you are the savior just now, should we go down for a while?"

Jing Se shook her head, "He seems to be going in to have some fun, let's not disturb his pleasure, let's go first, and bring a thank you gift when we have a chance someday."

Yingluo nodded and said with a smile: "Everything is arranged by Miss Biao."

Jing Se was about to put down the curtain, but heard a figure passing by outside, and after a while, the man had already stood in front of the boy.

Jing Se took a closer look, and it turned out to be Fan Yue!
Could it be that Fan Yue knew that boy?

Thinking of this, Jing Se softly ordered the driver to stop, and looked out through the gap between the curtains.

The young man was talking to the girl in the flower building, why not Fan Yue flew up to him, looking at him with a slightly strange look in his eyes.

"What are you doing here?" Fan Yue frowned.

The young man raised the corners of his lips, "What else can you do when you come to Hualou, of course it's not about seeking pleasure or having fun."

Fan Yue waved his hand to make those Hualou girls back down, he couldn't help but grab the young man's arm and walked out, "Come back with me!"

The young man's eyes flickered, and the folding fan in the other hand greeted him directly with all his strength. Fan Yue might as well, he could bear it, and immediately retracted his hand in pain, squinting at the young man, "Dead woman, You are too cruel!"

The young man raised his eyebrows, "We made it clear when we broke up. See you in the world from now on. We only talk about morality, regardless of love and affection."

Fan Yue snorted disdainfully, "Do you think the Lord wants to have a relationship with you?"

The young man squeezed his chin, and the corners of his exquisite lips were slightly curved, "At least, you just exceeded the norm."

"Okay!" Fan Yue said: "Master never cares about women, it's rare to see you alive after a few years, how about it, I'm treating you today, can Master Qi go for a drink?"

"Another day." The boy put the folding fan in his palm and tapped it, "I have something important to do today."

Fan Yue glanced at Hua Nongying's signboard, "Your so-called 'important thing' is to go here?"

The young man smiled, "Otherwise, what do you think?"

Fan Yue's face darkened for a moment, "I invite you to drink and you don't go, what's so fun about this smoky place?"

The young man said: "You don't understand this, it's a gold-selling cave, there are so many interesting things here."

Fan Yue curled his lips, "Really? Then I will go in with you today and have a try."

The young man opened his folding fan, "Then please do as you please, I have something really important to do and I have to leave temporarily."

After speaking, the boy left quickly.

Fan Yue looked at the young man's back, and said: "Tomorrow at noon, Qian Junzui, the largest restaurant in Jinling City, if you don't come, see you in the rivers and lakes in the future. Let's not talk about morality, nor wind and moon, but swords and swords!"

Without turning his head back, the boy raised the folding fan and shook it back, implying that he would be on time for the appointment tomorrow.

After the young man walked away completely, Fan Yue realized that Jing Se's carriage had been parked not far away and had witnessed what happened just now. He walked over helplessly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Sister-in-law, you have been watching for so long, is it possible that you will see me tomorrow?" Want to drink too?"

Jing Se smiled lightly, "It's not necessary to drink, I just want to know who she is?"

From the first moment she saw the boy, Jing Se knew she was a woman, but at that time, she couldn't expose the boy, so she let her tease her.

"An old friend." Fan Yue said.

"It sounds like the two of you have been together before?"

"That was also in the past." Fan Yue didn't hide it at all, "Now, we can be regarded as friends at best."

Jing Se looked at him with a smile, "Okay, the breakup is cool enough, and it's really fresh for you two to get along like this after seeing each other after a few years."

Fan Yue spread his hands, "Could it be possible that I want to act out the sadomasochistic romance in the storybook, and if we meet again in a few years, either she will cry to death or I will beg for nothing?"

It's right for Jing Se to think about it. Since both parties have let go of the past, there is indeed no need to dwell on the past. Being able to get along like this proves that the two of them are living magnanimously.

"Okay then." Jing Se said: "I'll go back first, and we won't meet again until after New Year's Eve, so I'll wish you a happy New Year in advance."

Fan Yue waved his hand, "Sister-in-law, go slowly!"

The carriage quickly left Hua Nongying and drove towards the Right Prime Minister's Mansion.

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In the Mansion of the Commander-in-Chief of the Five Armies.

Miss Lou has been bedridden for nearly half a month, and the toxins in her body have begun to attack. In the first few days, Bo Qinghuan was still able to visit her, but later when Bo Qinghuan went again, she was turned away. Miss Lou firmly refused to let him Go in and see her.

Bo Qinghuan was very annoyed by this.

Yin Yi, who went to Wangyou Valley to invite Zongzhengchu, has returned, and the result he brought was within Bo Qinghuan's expectations: Zongzhengchu didn't want to go out of the mountain.

Even though Zongzhengchu had expected that Zongzhengchu would not come to Jinling City easily, Bo Qinghuan still felt very uncomfortable when he heard Yin Yi say that.

Yin Liu, who went to Dongli Country to deliver the letter, also came back and was reporting the news in the front hall.

"The person I asked you to invite has come back?" Bo Qinghuan sat on the top seat, condescendingly looking down at Yin Liu who was kneeling on one knee.

Yin Liudao: "Going back to the governor, Princess Zhaoran has already arrived, and my subordinates arrived at Jinling City earlier, but my subordinates don't know her whereabouts now."

Bo Qinghuan's tense face relaxed slightly when she heard the words, "It's good that you're here, maybe she just wandered elsewhere for fun, and I believe she'll be back soon."

As soon as Bo Qinghuan finished speaking, there was a tease from outside, "Xiao Huanhuan, I haven't seen you for a few years, I didn't expect you to miss me so much, I'm really flattered!"

As the voice fell, a blue shadow appeared outside the door, it was the "boy" Jing Se had met earlier.

After Bo Qinghuan screened Yin Liu back, she glanced at her, "It doesn't matter whether it's big or small, is there anyone who talks to your elder brother like you?"

　"Rebirth of the Poison Queen" - Fu Xing'er
　　The black-bellied and domineering Master Jiu fell in love with a cunning little girl one day, so he was deceived and abducted, and married the little girl back home by any means. Unexpectedly, the little girl transformed into a dominatrix.

　　In this life, Chu Heng only wanted to find a farmer to live a life of daily necessities. After entering the bridal chamber, she found out that the farmer she was looking for turned out to be the Nine Kings of Tiansha.

　　Chu Heng wanted to return the product, but Master Jiu refused. After discussing it, the two hit it off, and while they were in a hurry to seek revenge and seize power, they lived a life of necessities.

　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)