During Zhongyou's national mourning period, An Yu stayed at Fengnong Villa to recuperate from his illness and did not go out. Fortunately, Xiao Yuan came back and was chirping at her, so her life wouldn't be too quiet. Xiao Yuan and Zhuo Xuan'er also became good friends. Although Zhuo Xuan'er was often jealous of Xiao Yan, he soon became happy again.
Xiao Yuan often complained to An Yu that so and so came to compete with her again, and so and so laughed at her for being stupid. Especially Jian Qinsheng. Ever since he entered Fengnong Villa, he has not been seen all day long, and he has long forgotten what Yu Chen said and went to his grandma's house! Fortunately, no one would harm An Yu anymore, so Xie Weixing let him go.
Wan Qixi had no princes but only princesses. The one who ascended the throne now was a person selected from the royal family and was completely controlled by Wan Qiqin. What he will be like when he grows up, no one can say.
"Miss, are we going to live here forever?" Xiao Yuan asked while holding another plate of snacks in his hand.
"Isn't it good?" An Yu lay on the small couch, basking in the first ray of sunshine after the early winter. Squinting his eyes, he answered her leisurely.
Xiao Yuan thought for a moment, then held her arm and said with a smile: "Why don't you, Miss, just marry Mr. Xie! In this case, you can really stay here for the rest of your life!"
"If I don't marry him, can I just stay here for the rest of my life?" An Yu said, stroking his forehead speechlessly.
"But... you don't know what the people in the village say!" Xiao Yuan frowned, with a look of disgust on her face, and she didn't know what she was disgusting with.
"Oh? Tell me what the people in the village said." Seeing her expression, An Yu couldn't help but become interested.
Just after asking, Xiao Yuan's face suddenly turned red. She glanced at An Yu from time to time but didn't dare to look at him. She murmured for a long time without saying a word. She held the corners of her clothes with both hands and didn't even touch her favorite snack. Her behavior made An Yu curious, and he stepped forward to look at her.
"What did you say? Why didn't you answer?"
"Oops. Miss!" Xiao Yuan stood up with a pouted mouth, put his hands on his hips, opened his mouth, but swallowed it back, sat down again with a dejected expression, turned his head, and didn't look at her, nor did he. Know what Xiao Jiujiu she is fighting for.
An Yu rolled his dark eyes and smiled, "I would have gone in if you didn't tell me!"
"Hey, miss!" Xiao Yuan heard this. He quickly turned around and grabbed the corner of her clothes.
"Will you tell me or not?"
Xiao Yuan then said in a low voice: "Then I told you, Miss, don't be angry!"
"What do you think."
"They..." Xiao Yuan pursed his lips, "They said Mr. Xie was a manly man and fell in love with the young lady. It was all the young lady's fault that they didn't have a serious mistress..."
"A good man?" An Yu's voice rose and even the tone of his voice changed. "They said... Xie Weixing is a good man?!"
Xiao Yuan blinked his big eyes and nodded: "Isn't it? Mr. Xie and Miss you are very close. Not many people in the village know that you are a woman. It is only a matter of time before they say so!" Miss... you might as well just marry him!"
When she heard people in the village talking about her young lady like this, she felt very sad and wanted to rush out and punch them, but she knew that this would happen. It is even more difficult for the young lady to survive in the village. Moreover, the young lady is still dressing up in men's clothing, just in case she causes unnecessary trouble for him. Then she has sinned too much!
"Okay, you just need to pretend not to see these things from now on." An Yu waved his hand, a little irritated.
Marry? If it were another time and space, maybe she would think about it. But now... She touched the place where she kept the parchment, and her heart became firm again. She must find her way back to the present day! Get married or something. Get away, everyone!
"Miss, miss?" Xiao Yuan saw An Yu's expression changing several times. Feeling a little worried, I couldn't help but tugged at the corner of her clothes and called out.
"Xiao Yuan, do you know about Feng Zhan's broken scroll?" An Yu lowered his head and asked softly.
"Hey, miss, why do you ask this?"
"Oh, it's nothing, I'm just curious. So many people in this world want Fengzhan's Fragmentary Scroll, so I'm just a little curious. How much do you know about Fengzhan's Fragmentary Scroll?" An Yu sat down, asked in a low voice.
"Well... Miss, I heard what Mr. Shu said!" Xiao Yuan thought for a while and said, "Mr. Storyteller said that Fengzhan Fragments can fulfill anyone's wish!"
Her eyes were sparkling. She also wants to get such a good treasure! However, so many people are looking for it but can’t find it, so it should be difficult to get it...
Xiao Yuan thought to himself and didn't notice An Yu's thoughtfulness.
When Xie Wei walked over, she saw the master and servant sitting there with different expressions. She didn't know what was going on in their minds, but there was such a big difference! When he came over, An Yu had not recovered yet. Her energy has been concentrated on a certain place on the ground, holding up her pointed chin with one hand, looking like she was in a state of confusion. Xiao Yuan, who was beside her, noticed his approach, looked up and saw him, and quickly stood up.
"You're back?" An Yu noticed and looked up to see him, her surprise was beyond words.
Xie Weixing nodded, lifted up his clothes and sat next to her. Picking up the tea cup, he raised his head and drank one cup.
"That's my cup..." An Yu said in surprise.
Xie Weixing looked at her with a half-smile, his eyebrows raised high, as if he was joking at her slow reaction. "Can't I use your cup?"
An Yu was stunned and didn't answer.
If she had followed this ancient etiquette, her reputation would have been ruined by the man in front of her! Direct, indirect... it seems like it's all there. Who cares whose cup is used? She rubbed her temples, but fortunately, she hadn't completely sunk in yet.
"What's wrong?" Xie Weixing narrowed his eyes and looked at her face, which looked a little unhappy. He thought she was angry that he used her cup, so he had to say, "How about you use my cup next time?"
Xiao Yuan on the side suddenly had the urge to hit a wall. Didn't he say that Mr. Xie is the most elegant? Why does Mr. Xie in front of me have such a rogue side? ! Fortunately, her young lady can still maintain no expression at all...
"I heard that you have been looking for some information on Feng Zhan's broken books recently?"
After a while of silence, Xie Weixing suddenly asked softly. His eyes were as deep as an ancient pool. An Yu looked into them at a glance and did not recover for a long time. I don't know what I thought of. When I came back to my senses, I could only lower my head casually and didn't answer for a long time.
"If you need anything in the future, just come to me."
"Oh..." An Yu thought for a moment and then responded in a low voice.
That night, Xie Weixing ordered people to move all the books about Feng Zhan's broken books into An Yu's room. Although it wasn't much, it was enough to keep her interested for several days. Her health has improved, but she still takes medicine as usual and can only eat light food. So Xiao Yuan placed a plate of snacks on her bedside to satisfy her craving, so that she could eat some from time to time to satisfy her craving.
An Yu looked through some of them, but they only contained a few words and were very vague. Moreover, Xie Weixing must have read these books, so why didn't he tell her about them? Do you want to check it yourself? Her eyes fell on the book, but her heart couldn't help but go elsewhere.
Outside the door of Nuan Pavilion, Xie Weixing looked at the bright window from a distance, his figure hidden in the darkness, and his expression could not be seen clearly. There was a person standing behind him. He lowered his head slightly and asked respectfully: "Master, Master Yu has sent a letter over there."
"Yes." Xie Weixing responded in a low voice, "Uncle Tang, tell me, what would you do if your beloved just wanted to leave?"
Uncle Tang behind him froze, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "I will cut off her escape route and let her be by my side forever."
Low laughter spread, and Uncle Tang only saw the figure in front of him trembling. He has been following this master for many years. He has always admired him very much. Although he is decades younger than him, he can always look at some things more deeply than he does. He handles things in a smooth and smooth manner, as if everything is no longer a big deal in his hands. But recently I found that he was always frowning, as if he had encountered a difficult matter.
"Let's go!" After laughing, he sighed softly, looked at the window again, and whispered to the person behind him.
"Master, Miss An's place..." Uncle Tang looked at An Yu's room hesitantly. He knew that the things that bothered the master must be related to the man who lived in the Nuan Pavilion! However, it was not easy for him to talk too much about his master. In his eyes, a woman is just a vase! What's more, that person who is neither male nor female is not even a Huā vase. I really don’t know why the master is interested in her...
"You don't need to worry about it there. You can go to Yujiabao tomorrow..." The words of the two people gradually faded away, and only the light of the Nuan Pavilion was still swaying like a bean.
But at this moment, in Yujia Fort, which is far away from Fengnong Villa, Yu Chen is like an ant on a hot pot, spinning around.
"Young Master, what should we do if Fengnong Villa is unwilling to send someone to rescue us?!"
"Yes! Young Master, the rule of Fengnong Villa has always been that you are not allowed to leave the village. Could it be that they would break the rule for us?"
In Nuo Da's study, Yu Chen looked tired, sitting behind the desk with his forehead and frowning. There were more than a dozen people standing in front of him, all of them worried. The candlelight on the desk faintly reflected the slightly stern expressions of everyone.
"You all go down and let me think about it."
Finally, Yu Chen waved his hand gently and whispered to everyone. He had just sent the letter. Although he didn't have much hope, he still didn't want to give up. He didn't have a close relationship with Xie Weixing, and he didn't want to ask him for help. It was just that time was urgent and he had no other choice!