"So you also like Mrs. Si Bing! That's a good relationship, and we will have common interests and hobbies in the future."
A few little girls chattered and spoke politely outside Hua Qingxue's room, which made Hua Qingxue and Fu Tingye inside the room smile slightly.
"They are all girls of medium or small age, so we got to know each other easily." Hua Qingxue said with a smile, and stepped forward to help Fu Tingye pour a cup of hot tea.
Fu Tingye looked calm and looked at her with warm eyes: "Your typhoid fever has not recovered yet. I will ask Lu Zhengqing to come over and give you a look later, and then go to bed early."
"Yes." Hua Qingxue nodded: "Are you leaving?"
Fu Tingye did have this intention: "Why, do you still have something to do?"
Hua Qingxue blinked: "Not really, I just wanted you to stay and have lunch together, but if you have something to do, go ahead and do your work."
Fu Tingye thought for a moment and nodded: "It's not that urgent."
The two of them sat facing each other quietly, feeling that they had become quite alienated after what happened.
This was not the result Fu Tingye wanted. He paused, stood up and came to Hua Qingxue. Unexpectedly, Hua Qingxue suddenly stood up and looked at him confusedly: "What's wrong?"
Fu Tingye raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's okay, I just wanted to take a quiet look at you from a distance."
Hua Qingxue was stunned, and the next moment, her face was stained with layers of blush.
Fu Tingye slowly reached out and hugged her into his arms, feeling the familiar warm fragrance | nephrite, and for a moment, all the fatigue dissipated.
Hua Qingxue put her ear against his chest, hearing Fu Tingye's sonorous and powerful heartbeat, and her heart settled down.
At this moment, Cheng Wanmiao came straight over with a food box, but was stopped by Huan'er and Xi'er at the door.
"Ms. Cousin, I'm afraid it's not convenient for you to go in now. The general is inside." Xi'er rushed forward, very rudely.
Cheng Wanmiao naturally knew that Fu Tingye was inside. She had just followed him all the way and saw him. At this time, she just wanted to give herself a sense of presence, but she didn't want to be stopped by this dead girl without even meeting her, and she felt angry in her heart. It just came up.
"Get out of the way, even a girl dares to stop me."
Cheng Wanmiao's tone was not very kind, and her voice was high-pitched, which could easily be heard clearly by the two people in the room.
Hua Qingxue broke away from Fu Tingye, both of them felt a little embarrassed, and then came to the door.
"Xi'er, you can't do this to Miss Cousin." Although Hua Qingxue scolded Xi'er, her tone was not the same.
Xi'er turned around and saw his wife and the general coming out, and was furious. She didn't expect that this vixen would interfere with the good things between his wife and the general even if he didn't enter the house.
What a bully!
"Wanmiao, what are you doing?!" Fu Tingye's tone was reproachful.
Cheng Wanmiao immediately felt aggrieved: "Cousin, this girl can bully me."
"That's outrageous!" Fu Tingye glared at her: "If you do this again, don't come here again."
When Cheng Wanmiao heard this, her tears rolled down like broken beads: "Cousin, I just came here to bring lunch to my sister and you. Wanmiao cooked two side dishes by herself. I hope my sister and cousin like it... "
At this point, he couldn't continue. He reached out to hand the food box to the girl in front of him, but he didn't want to. Huan'er and Xi'er didn't pick it up. In the end, he simply threw it into Yulian's hands, turned around and ran back.
After all, Yu Lian was a soft-hearted person. When she saw her crying, she had no choice but to refuse.
But after taking it, he discovered that Huan'er and Xi'er looked at him with hidden complaints.
This originally harmonious atmosphere was made worse by Cheng Wanmiao's disturbance, which made everyone feel suffocated.
Seeing this, Fu Tingye had nothing to do with Cheng Wanmiao. In fact, he didn't understand why Cheng Wanmiao could cry within a second.
The key is that he hasn’t said anything harsh yet!
Hua Qingxue looked at the fatigue revealed in Fu Tingye's expression, and stepped forward to pull Fu Tingye, wanting to comfort him, but she really didn't know what to say.
In the end, Fu Tingye patted her hand and comforted her: "Oh, don't take it to heart, she will grow up and become sensible."
The corners of Hua Qingxue's mouth moved and she nodded.
But it seems... Cheng Wanmiao is the one who suffers every time. Does she need comfort more
The two turned around and went back to the room. Fu Tingye took advantage of the situation and held Hua Qingxue's hand. It seemed that the hug just now was still a little unfinished. Hua Qingxue deliberately pretended not to understand and turned around to tell the girls to have lunch, but she didn't want to leave. After two steps, he was pulled back by a force and fell heavily into Fu Tingye's arms.
"you do this delibrately?"
Little thoughts were seen through instantly.
Hua Qingxue suppressed her laughter and pretended to be stupid: "What did you say? Why can't I understand?"
Fu Tingye smiled half-heartedly, a hint of cunning flashed through his deep eyes, and he suddenly closed the distance between the two... But he didn't expect Hua Qingxue to suddenly scream.
"It hurts, it hurts! It hurts!"
While shouting, he covered his mouth and stared at Fu Tingye with watery eyes, expressing extreme dissatisfaction.
Fu Tingye's brows moved, a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"
Hua Qingxue stretched out her white fingers and scratched his chin. The hair felt very good, and it would definitely be effective when used to wash the floor.
Fu Tingye realized that it was his beard that pricked people, but why did he scream like that? Alas.
"Why don't you scratch it for me?" Fu Tingye let go of her and raised his chin in preparation. It had been a long time since he had enjoyed the treatment of Hua Qingxue shaving his beard.
Hua Qingxue burst out laughing and quickly told Huan'er to cut off the hot water. It was at this time that Liang Wensheng and Su Shaowen got the news and rushed over. When they saw Hua Qingxue, they burst into tears of joy.
"Master, where have you been? You miss us so much." Su Shaowen couldn't control his emotions. He stepped forward to hug Hua Qingxue, but was grabbed by the sharp-eyed Liang Wensheng: "Ahem, cough, junior brother, No need to hug me, Master knows how much you miss me."
A hint of embarrassment emerged.
Only then did Su Shaowen realize that he was a little bit indifferent to men and women, haha.
Besides, it seems the general is here too!
Thanks to senior brother, thank you to senior brother.
After the two of them expressed their thoughts to Hua Qingxue, they quickly retreated without further delay. Then Su Shaowen told Hua Qingxue that she must go to the laboratory if she had any important matters in the afternoon.
Hua Qingxue agreed wholeheartedly, and then came back to shave Fu Tingye's beard.
It didn't take long, but Fu Tingye's beard was neatly trimmed, clean and fresh.
Reaching out and touching his chin, Fu Tingye felt comfortable, but couldn't help but murmured: "Isn't it not impressive enough?"
"Ah?" Hua Qingxue didn't hear clearly for a moment. She was stunned for a moment before she realized what she was doing. She suddenly laughed: "The general is really joking. The general is so tall and tall, he is already majestic enough. It's good to be like this now, he is very handsome..."
The last sentence reduces the volume infinitely.
Fu Tingye pretended that he didn't hear it, nodded, stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms: "Anyway, we can kiss now, right?"
"Ah!" Hua Qingxue was dizzy for a while, and was eaten up by someone.
…
"Hua Qingxue disappeared for a while. Was she kidnapped by Xiao Han?"
When Zheng Shuwen got the news, she was quite surprised.
The person who informed her of this news was the Prime Minister sitting opposite her at the moment.
The scenery was beautiful today, and Zheng Shuwen suddenly became interested in walking around the moat. Since the moat was outside the palace, she chose casual clothes to travel, which was more convenient. It was a coincidence that she unexpectedly ran into Zuo Xiang.
"The news from my people is definitely not false. Besides, Prince Ning seems to know about it too. When Prince Ning comes back from his business trip, the Queen Mother will find out when he asks." Prime Minister Zuo's eyebrows were gray, but his eyes were piercing. Shining with sharp and intelligent light.
"Then where is Xiao Han now? Why didn't Fu Tingye capture him?" Zheng Shuwen subconsciously clenched her fists, her finger bones protruding and distinct.
"Haha." Zuo Xiang laughed: "Does the Queen Mother hope that he will arrest Xiao Han? I'm afraid that's not what you think in your heart."
Zheng Shuwen's cold face showed no expression at all: "Of course... I don't want to. But..."
"But Fu Tingye is so impeccable in his work that the Queen Mother has no clue what to do. She is very frustrated, right?" Zuo Xiang helped her finish the second half of the sentence.
Zheng Shuwen gritted her teeth. She wanted to deny it, but in fact, it was indeed the case.
If Fu Tingye caught Xiao Han in anger, or touched half of Xiao Han's finger, then she would have the leverage to suppress him in the court. But now, it is too late to know about this. It is difficult to move any hands or feet in it.
She was very angry.
But there is no other way.
"The Queen Mother must not be impatient if she wants to deal with such a person. You must know that you can't eat hot tofu in an impatient manner. For many things, it is better to take your time." The Prime Minister Zuo couldn't help but give her a hint.
Zheng Shuwen nodded: "The Prime Minister Zuo said yes, but when will the Ai family wait?"
Zuo Xiang took a deep breath and moved his gray beard: "I can't say for sure."
Fu Tingye is not like those dandy boys in the capital. Fu Tingye, who was also born with a golden key, has been practicing on the battlefield at the age of fourteen and became a general at the age of eighteen. He is brave and resourceful.
Such people, if used well, can be a help to the court; if not used well, they are likely to subvert the court.
So the Prime Minister Zuo can deeply understand Zheng Shuwen's worries, but...
"When the opportunity arises, it will be the right time." Zuo Xiang said lightly, stood up and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute." Zheng Shuwen suddenly stood up, with warmth flowing through her eyes: "Would you like to walk with me no longer?"
Prime Minister Zuo was slightly startled, looked at the sky, shook his head and refused: "I have been busy with state affairs recently, so I forgive you for not accompanying me."
Zheng Shuwen nodded and did not force him.
Just looking at the figure of Zuo Xiang slowly leaving, I felt a little confused.
"Queen Mother, it's getting late, why don't we go back to the palace." Zi Wan advised from the side, and Zheng Shuwen nodded: "Okay, let's go back to the palace."
But there was no need to go back to the palace. She had climbed to the top of Noda's palace, but it was deserted and lonely.
It doesn't matter whether you go back or not.