When Fu Xueyan entered the room, Qiao Wei had just spread rice paper for the children to practice calligraphy, Jing Yun sat down obediently, Wang Shu's little butt looked like a spinning top, turned left and right, but couldn't sit still, Qiao Wei Pushed her down on the chair.
Wang Shu couldn't move anymore, so he resignedly picked up the brush and began to draw red.
Fu Xueyan stood at the door without making a sound, but Qiao Wei saw her.
Qiao Wei's eyes turned cold, she told the two children to practice calligraphy well, and stepped out of the room.
As soon as she left, Wang Shu handed her little white paper to her brother: "Hey hey hey hey..."
The two went to the study room, Qiao Wei half-closed the door, opened the skylight and said bluntly: "I remember that I seem to have said, don't appear in front of me again, it seems that you have forgotten everything."
"I have business with you." Fu Xueyan said lightly.
Qiao Wei seemed to have heard some big joke: "Do you have to listen to me if you have something to do with me?"
Fu Xueyan's eyelashes trembled, lowered her eyes, and said softly: "When are you going to let Mu Qiuyang go?"
Qiao Wei sneered and said: "What's the matter with you? You are no longer from the Ji family, nor from the Wangfu. If both families have betrayed, are you qualified to manage our grievances with Muwangfu?"
Fu Xueyan didn't argue with Qiao Wei, but said softly: "My lord...he is just such a son."
Qiao Wei's thoughts turned for a while, and she recalled: "The prince asked you to be a lobbyist? No wonder I asked Binger to pack up the things and send them to you last night. I thought he was really kind to fear that you would starve in the palace. It's freezing."
Fu Xueyan did not speak.
Qiao Wei looked at her, and said puzzledly: "Fu Xueyan, I really don't understand you, the Ji family treats you so well, you want to betray the Ji family; I don't know if the palace treats you well, but since you also chose to betray Wangfu, why did you accept Wangye's request and came to be his lobbyist? Are you a fool?"
Fu Xueyan said: "It doesn't matter who I am, when will you release me?"
Qiao Wei asked back: "How could we let people go? It's not easy to have such a hole card to restrain Mu Wangfu, just hand it over, who will guarantee our safety in Yeluo? You? Fu Xueyan?"
Fu Xueyan was speechless for a moment.
Qiao Wei turned her face away and didn't look at her again: "Let's go, don't waste your time in vain, no matter what you say, I will not agree, not only because we still need this hostage, but also because you are the one who asked. Betrayed from you At the moment of the Ji family, you should know that there is no room for negotiation between you and me."
A trace of loneliness flashed across Fu Xueyan's expression: "I see."
After all, he slowly left the study.
The sun outside is a bit dazzling.
She raised her hand, covering the glare above her head, and walked towards the courtyard gate of Fangcui Garden. When she passed through the moon gate, she saw Binger sitting side by side with the leader, on a stone that was not too wide. He was dressed in a black toga, and his figure was tall and straight, like a pine and a bamboo. Beside him, the girl was wearing a tender pink waisted skirt with a beautiful smile.
This scene was actually more dazzling than the sun.
"You said that bastard surnamed Mu is very kind to your sister?" The leader asked in disbelief. His voice was not as deep and magnetic as Ji Mingxiu's, but it had a warm and clean smell, like the afternoon sun, but also Like a mountain stream.
Binger's small ears are red. She was born as a servant girl, and she has never been treated so amiably by that son. He has a different kind of gentleness, even if his face is stinky, it can still warm people's hearts. warm.
He peeled an orange and handed it to her.
Bing'er shyly took it in her hand and ate a piece. From her mouth to her heart, it was sweet: "Yes, the prince loves my sister very much."
The leader cut it off: "How is that possible? He has captured your sister several times! If I am not a wise and powerful person, your sister has been arrested many times!"
Bing'er's eyes were shining brightly, and she couldn't hide her joy and admiration as she looked at him: "Master Priest is really amazing."
The leader straightened his waist: "Of course! You are a priest of our hidden people for nothing? I'm not bragging, but the three-legged kung fu of your family's son is not enough to look at in front of me." Yes! With just one slap from this seat, he was sent flying."
The leader, who had been shot by Mu Qiuyang countless times, said brazenly.
Bing'er said enviously: "My son's martial arts are rarely rivaled among his peers, and I didn't expect that he is still no match for Lord Priest."
The leader shook his head and said, "That's right! Who told you to beat your sister? I'll teach him a lesson for your sister!"
Bing'er opened her eyes wide in surprise: "Did you make a mistake? Shizi likes sister so much, why would he beat her?"
The leader's face darkened: "It's not my biological sister, how much can I like it?"
Bing'er murmured: "It's because she's not her biological sister that she really likes her..."
The voice of this sentence was so low that it could be ignored, but the two of them sat close to each other, and the leader could still hear it clearly.
The leader looked at her, frowned strangely and said, "What do you mean?"
"It's nothing." Bing'er smiled, as if she didn't want to continue this topic, Mei Mou turned around, "You like my sister, right?"
The leader made a big red face: "Who, who said that? How could I like that kind of hag—"
Just halfway through the words fork, Fu Xueyan walked past him.
He was stunned for a second, and then jumped up as if struck by lightning, embarrassed and pretending to be calm, and said: "You came out so soon? What did you say to the hag?"
Fu Xueyan's fingers buried in the hand warmer tightened, she didn't look at him, her eyes fell on a weed in front of her: "Bing'er, come here, I have something to say to you."
Bing'er glanced at the leader.
The leader touched his nose and silently gave way.
Bing'er sighed in disappointment, and walked to the other side with Fu Xueyan.
The leader didn't dare to move, he pricked up his ears, wanting to hear what they said, but found that he couldn't hear a word at all.
"Sister." Behind the rockery, Bing'er lowered her head, staring at the ground under her feet in fear.
If Fu Xueyan's eyes fell on her face with substance, her cheeks instantly became hot. She bit her lip, and swept her eyes upwards, but inadvertently swept Fu Xueyan's stomach. It was a cloak and a hand warmer. Covered, the cover is fairly tight, but if you look carefully, you can still see something.
She raised her head in astonishment: "Sister, are you... pregnant?"
Fu Xueyan's eyes moved.
"Is it His Highness's?" Bing'er asked cautiously.
"Do you hope it belongs to the Third Highness?" Fu Xueyan asked back.
Bing'er lowered her eyebrows and said: "My sister is born with the blood of a phoenix, and she was born to be a queen. Of course I hope that this child will belong to the Third Highness."
But Fu Xueyan said: "It belongs to Ji Mingye."
Bing'er's little face turned pale.
Fu Xueyan didn't say anything else, she held warm hands to cover, and left lightly.
The leader eavesdropped in the yard for a long while, but heard nothing. The truth is that Guang (stealth) is (sneaky) walking over, but just as soon as he moved, Fu Xueyan came from behind the rockery Out.
He hastily chased after her.
Fu Xueyan got into the carriage.
He wanted to go, but was stopped by Xiuqin.
He stomped his feet, grabbed the window of the carriage again, opened the curtain very rudely and said, "Why did you leave without saying a word? I have been looking for you for so long, and you are just so...so..."
The leader is at a loss for words.
Fu Xueyan pulled back the curtain and said without squinting: "Let's go."
The carriage departs.
"Don't go! Come down, I haven't finished talking yet!"
"Get down!"
"Hello!"
"What's the matter with you?"
"You stop!"
The leader chased him all the way, and at first he was able to get a picture of the door panel, then the carriage left the palace, and the faster and faster he went, his legs were about to break, but he was thrown far away.
He stood alone at the corner of the street, looking at the carriage disappearing at the end, for some reason, he wanted to cry.
The leader returned to Fangcui Garden dejectedly.
Bing'er made a pot of fresh fruit tea, and was about to send it to the two children, but when she saw him return disappointed, she didn't even notice herself as she walked past her, she turned around and called out He said: "Master Priest, I made some tea, do you want some?"
The leader said listlessly, "Stop talking to me."
Bing'er was taken aback.
The leader was so wronged that the tip of his nose was a little sore: "Aren't you her sister? I treat you so well, but she still ignores me. I don't want to treat you well."
Bing'er's heart... There was a flash of lightning.