It was still early in the morning, and light footsteps could be heard in the corridor of Fuzhong.
Bai Ping picked up the skirt and trot all the way. A moment ago, she heard a message from the maid of the main courtyard, saying that the village owner was looking for her in a hurry, even though it made her feel uneasy.
In Bai Ping's opinion, Tang Qiaoyuan rarely used the word "urgent", so he immediately put down his affairs and ran out of breath.
However, in fact, the person who was instructed was not impatient. When Tang Qiaoyuan woke up in the early morning, his thoughts were chaotic, his mind seemed to be empty, and it seemed to be filled with countless cluttered pictures, which confused him and confused him. After uttering the word "urgent", he was also inexplicably surprised.
Bai Ping ran to the main courtyard, and without a time to greet her, she entered the dormitory on her own, and finally stopped when she opened the bead curtain. The girl's breath was uneven, she looked up and paused, seeing that Tang Qiaoyuan didn't look up at her, but sat silently at the table, looking down at the things in her hands.
"Master." Bai Ping slowly came over, and put his hand on his waist and asked the blessing.
Tang Qiaoyuan finally recovered when he heard the voice, turned to look at her, couldn't tell whether it was a question or a statement, and said slowly, "I've been married before."
Bai Ping was stunned, and then she looked at the empty bed, and a vague idea came to her mind. She was a little shocked and a little confused.
Tang Qiaoyuan turned the thing in his hand, looked at the slightly rough embroidered characters on it, and whispered tentatively: "'Su'... Fang Su?"
Bai Ping didn't answer. She couldn't guess any cause and effect. At this time, she was only nervous and surprised. It was rare to encounter something that made her completely ignorant.
Tang Qiaoyuan's frown gradually relaxed.
When this person woke up this morning, it seemed like he had a long dream. The fragments of the dream were all in his head, but there was a thin layer of veil between them, as if he was watching other people's interpretations.
In fact, Tang Qiaoyuan has not forgotten many details of the past half a month, but at this moment, he feels unreal, his chest is dull and dull, and he does not know what his emotions are.
Tang Qiaoyuan was silent for a long time, looked at Bai Ping again, and suddenly asked, "I like it very much?" After seeing her silent, he finally realized his abnormality, and finally shook his head and explained, "Qin Meiguan fell in love with me. Poison, yin and yang, and it's what it is today."
Bai Ping suddenly realized, her eyes widened in shock, countless thoughts flooded her mind, thinking that the woman was getting more and more clueless, how she dared to be so absurd, and hated her so much that she gritted her teeth. In the end, a slightly disappointed thought came up: Could it be that she was putting her treasure on Fang Su, it was really too simplistic...
"What does the owner mean, what about Miss Biao?"
"Let's talk about it later," Tang Qiaoyuan shook his head, "I can't completely ignore the uncle's side."
When this person mentioned his elders, Bai Ping was naturally irrefutable, so he could only ask again: "That madam..." After finishing the sentence, wait for this person to think for himself.
"Madam..." Tang Qiaoyuan recited it a few times, not knowing what to think, shook his head and chuckled, tied his purse to his waist, and replied, "Since it's Madam, I have to take it back, it's always true to marry ."
The corners of Bai Ping's eyebrows moved slightly, and she said with a salute, "The servants will send people to look inside and outside the city."
"No need," the man thought for a moment. Although his memory was a little flimsy and untrue, he could easily recall it and ordered, "Get ready to go to the east of the city, and also, Qin Meiguan is not allowed to leave the Feiyuan. When I'm free... think about what to do."
"Yes," Bai Ping said with a smile in her eyes, without concealing her personal resentment, "The servants will have the entire yard surrounded."
Tang Qiaoyuan used to come here to protect her shortcoming, so she just smiled, pretending not to notice her selfishness. After all, he stood up and squeezed the purse on his waist again. Although his mind was still dazed and confused, he felt comfortable and happy for no reason.
A heavy rain last night completely changed the season. After the sun was clear, the sun was shining and the weather was getting hotter.
In the Yingjuan private school, a child's voice was shouting. It was time for a break. Mr. Wang slowly paced the courtyard with the book in his hand. After a while, he saw a familiar carriage parked outside the private school.
Mr. Wang stopped, looked away slightly, and waited for the visitor to lift the curtain and get off the car.
Tang Qiaoyuan had a shallow smile on his lips. After he was admitted to the hospital, he approached him. He didn't ask if Fang Su was here. He gave a late birth ceremony and said bluntly, "Mr. Nao, come down and pick up my wife back to the house."
Mr. Wang received a salute last night, and received another salute today. Hearing this, he stroked his beard under his jaw and pondered for a moment, but he sighed helplessly. He pointed the scroll in his hand to the side of the courtyard, shook his head and smiled, "It's not easy to get a person who agrees with you."
"Sir is right." Tang Qiaoyuan did not explain, said "Thank you" again, and walked to the side courtyard.
Before you get close, you can vaguely hear the voice of the conversation inside. It seems to be an old woman who is patiently pointing out something, Fang Su occasionally responds in a low voice or asks simple questions.
"This business is not as good as what I use for my own use. It's not only sturdy, but also delicate and beautiful... Your stitching is not good enough. Come and I will teach you." The old woman said, taking the thread work from Fang Su. After a while, he sighed distressedly, "But yes, you are a man who is reluctant to do such work... What do you want, the old man will give it to you. You gave a lot to the private school before, you don't want to... "
Fang Su tilted her head to look at her movements, and didn't think she was old and wordy. She shook her head and replied, "Master, that's not the money I gave to the private school."
The person who was about to approach heard the words and paused for a while, then continued to walk in, listening to the old woman's words "very stubborn", which appeared in front of the two of them.
Fang Su vaguely felt that there was someone in the corner of the light, so he couldn't help turning his head to look, and his expression froze for a moment.
He hadn't slept all night, and he was in a trance. He was a little unbelievable, and he doubted whether the person who appeared in front of him was real. Fang Su wanted to call out his name, but he didn't know how to call him.
But for a moment, he thought a lot. I wonder why Tang Qiaoyuan still remembers him, why he still came to look for him, whether he hates him to the bone, and whether he wants to drive him away from Linzhou City...
—If not, could it be… The antidote Qin Meiguan gave him was actually fake
He was very flustered thinking, his eyes were careless, and before he had time to figure it out, the man had approached him, looked at him, and stretched out his hand to him.
Such a movement is very familiar, as if it was the warm palm he saw under the red hi-pa when he got off the sedan chair.
Fang Su was stunned and instinctively wanted to respond, but when his hand was on the way, he was startled and hurriedly wanted to withdraw it.
Tang Qiaoyuan saw it clearly, took the hand half a step forward, took him up, and then nodded to the old woman beside him in greeting.
The old woman stopped her work, and had seen this person once before, so she did not show any doubts, and smiled happily and sent him away. She didn't know the truth in her heart, but her mouth was very enthusiastic. She thought that the two were having a conflict, so she was afraid that Fang Su would continue to be angry, and said words of relief.
Tang Qiaoyuan responded with "yes", and held Fang Su's hand in his palm, unexpectedly feeling a very familiar touch, soft and satisfying.
Fang Su followed him ignorantly, forgetting what worries were in his mind just now.
In the front yard, Bai Ping was still waiting. She bent her eyes and chuckled when she saw the person who came. She turned to Mr. Wang, and said politely, "My wife and the owner of the house have had a quarrel. Thank you sir for taking care of me..."
Mr. Wang shook his head with a smile.
The carriage traveled from Chengbei Avenue back to the house, Fang Su sat cramped in the car, besides the person who worried him the most, there was also a girl Bai Ping, who made him unable to ask any questions.
The person in front of him has indeed changed. He is not as affectionate as before, but he always looks at him with a gentle smile, with a little more doubt and interest in his old eyes.
Tang Qiaoyuan had already seen that Fang Su had something to say, but he didn't ask, and he was secretly pleased to see him suffering.
After finally returning to the Tang Mansion's main courtyard, the two finally had to be alone, and Fang Sucai asked with some heart palpitations, "Are you... alright?"
Tang Qiaoyuan paused when he heard the words, then laughed softly, and suddenly felt that it was very good, this time the cause and effect were absurd, and the wife he married by mistake was really cute.
Thinking about it, he nodded and replied, "Okay."
The man said, walking behind the desk. Fang Su was a few feet away from him, lingering not too close, standing there and rolling his eyes with him.
Tang Qiaoyuan pretended to turn a blind eye and stroked the drawing paper on the table. The ink was dry. On the paper were some cute animals that he didn't like to draw before. On the small things, I feel that it is a bit similar.
Tang Qiaoyuan curled his lips silently, remembering the intimacy of Yong Fang Su's painting in his arms yesterday, his heart was delicate and itchy, he smiled for a while, and spoke without warning: "'The tree demon has a secret affection for the scholar, bless him not to Was injured by other monsters, but had to leave them'... Did I talk about this yesterday?"
The room was silent for a long time, Tang Qiaoyuan waited patiently, as if he had waited for a long time, and finally heard a voice hesitantly reply: "Then... what happened later?"
He couldn't help squinting his eyebrows, his eyes looked at him, and said: "In order to let the scholar live, the tree demon resolutely left, in order to protect the scholar, he did not hesitate to suffer. Later, the scholar forgot everything and lived a complete life, but the tree demon fell with its roots and leaves. , no longer alive."
"Isn't this very tragic..." Fang Su couldn't bear to hear it.
Tang Qiaoyuan smiled and nodded.
"Yeah, the tree you planted with your own hands ended bleakly. Is it hurting others or hurting yourself? It doesn't have to be like this. This scholar is not an ordinary person. Can't he protect a tree?"
Fang Su was stunned, and with hindsight, he finally found out that this person exaggerated the ending without authorization, and meant to imply something...
Before he could respond, Tang Qiaoyuan had already walked out from behind the table, reached out his hand after approaching him, and stroked his face with the back of his hand, just like the gentle gesture he did on the day of marriage, and said, "My wife Tang Qiaoyuan will You should stay here for my blessing, you don't have to be jealous, since you believed it once, why not believe it again?"
The words were loud and loud, Fang Su's eyes gradually turned red, and every word fell into his ears.
"Even if it's not love at first sight, it's not impossible to fall in love over time... Fang Su, stay by my side."