Walking out of the door, Wen Qingzhu saw various paper cuts posted on the windows.
In the courtyard, the snow on the paths was also cleared.
On both sides of the road in the middle, there are two pots of red holly, which is very festive.
Wen Qingzhu's eyes suddenly fell on Dongqing.
She couldn't help but walked over and touched it. She had just taken it off not long ago.
"Miss, do you like it?" Lu Tao's eyebrows were filled with a smile.
Wen Qingzhu turned to her and asked, "Who sent it?"
"Miss, you will know later." Lu Tao did not tell her directly, but kept it secret.
When we got to the front hall, the people from the Hou Mansion also arrived.
Mother Ye was directing the servants to work, and the hall was bustling.
Wen Qingzhu caught sight of Yang Wu. He was standing sideways at the door, his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.
She greeted Mother Ye first, and then walked to him.
"Why didn't you stay in the capital?"
Yang Wu turned around and saluted Wen Qingzhu. Just as he was about to explain, he was interrupted by Lu Tao: "Miss, I have something to ask you."
At this point, Wen Qingzhu didn't understand.
The hollies in the yard and the people from the Hou Mansion were all sent to Kangcheng.
There will only be one person who does this.
The front door opened, and Fu Lie put on a bright red flying fish suit. The exquisite embroidery shone in the sunlight.
He walked very quickly and soon arrived in front of Wen Qingzhu.
"Qingqing, I kept you waiting for a long time."
"Over there in the capital..." Wen Qingzhu looked at him carefully.
In just a few days, Fu Lie's face became thinner and thinner, but he seemed to be in good spirits.
Wen Qingzhu turned sideways and invited him inside: "Come in."
After sitting down inside the house, Wen Qingzhu finally remembered why Wen Mingxuan came here.
Before she opened her mouth, Fu Lie explained: "Mingxuan and Prince Rui returned to the capital. There was a palace banquet on the first day of the Lunar New Year. The emperor specially sent someone to invite them back."
Wen Qingzhu nodded, but then heard him say: "But don't worry, Mingxuan can still come back before I leave."
"Are you going back to the capital today?" Wen Qingzhu had a vague feeling that Fu Lie had returned to Kangcheng, but the emperor and the others didn't know.
Fu Lie felt a little guilty: "Sorry, I should have stayed with you, but the Yang family's matter has not been completely resolved."
"It's okay." Wen Qingzhu was actually very touched.
She even wanted to ask if she could help.
But when the words came to her lips, Wen Qingzhu felt that this matter was not decided by her.
Maybe it would be better for them if she stayed out of it.
After breakfast, some antiques and curios, as well as a few unique medical books and some precious medicinal materials were sent to me one after another.
Finally, Wu Mian personally sent a letter to her.
"Madam, Your Highness wants to see you in person, but he really can't leave. Please forgive me, madam."
Wen Qingzhu took the letter, nodded with a smile, and then left without face.
After opening the letter, it turned out to be a letter written by Jiang Yuanhan to her.
Just after reading it, Wen Qingzhu didn't have time to think too much. Fu Lie stretched out his hand to hold her hand: "I've prepared two horses. You have been in Kangcheng and have never been outside. You can go out for a horse ride."
Wen Qingzhu was stunned and stared at Fu Lie. Is the person in front of her really the Fu Lie she knew
Without waiting for her answer, Fu Lie took the letter in her hand and handed it to Lu Tao.
"You don't have to follow me, Qingqing and I will go out alone."
"Okay, Lord Marquis, don't worry." Lu Tao nodded with a smile.
Wen Qingzhu was led out of the door by Fu Lie.
Parked at the door were two sweaty horses, one male and one female.
Yang Liu held the reins. Seeing them coming, he handed all the reins to Fu Lie and stepped back.
Fu Lie handed the reins to Wen Qingzhu and asked her, "Is this okay?"
Looking at the horse in front of me, the mane is soft and shiny, and the muscle texture can be clearly seen.
Wen Qingzhu's heart was very touched. It seemed that she had never ridden a horse just for the sake of riding a horse.
"Yes." Wen Qingzhu held Fu Lie's hand and climbed onto the horse.
Fu Lie followed closely, and with Wen Qingzhu's "drive" the two of them began to head out of the city.
Out of sight of them, Wu Mian frowned.
After Fu Lie and the others disappeared, they quickly left.
After riding for half an hour, they came to a forest of evergreen trees.
The snow on the road has already been cleared away quickly to prevent it from slipping.
But the layer of snow covering the trees, from the thick at the top to the light at the bottom, looks like wearing a snow-white dress.
Looking around, the green and white snow complement each other, and the scenery is very pleasant.
Two people rode horses and walked slowly on the forest path.
Fu Lie took the initiative and talked about things in the capital.
"Now the evidence has almost been collected. Marquis Jingyuan and Yao Ban also have a rift. Prince Ning hasn't found out yet. Now that Prince Rui is back, I'm afraid he won't even notice. If everything goes well, in another half month, the Yang family's affairs will be revealed. It’ll be over.”
"What about uncle? Is he okay?" Wen Qingzhu knew that Hei Jiren would not take his life, but in order to deal with Prince Ning, he would definitely do something.
A smile appeared on Fu Lie's face: "Don't worry, it was uncle who took the initiative to go to the Criminal Division. Hei Jiren didn't dare to do anything to uncle."
Wen Qingzhu was a little curious: "Why?"
"You should know that Hei Jiren has a wife, right?"
"You also know?" Wen Qingzhu was not only surprised, but almost doubtful whether Fu Lie was also reborn.
The reason she knew was because of Jiang Yuancheng's power.
Fu Lie gently shook the reins and looked into her eyes: "Mrs. Hei is my uncle's maternal cousin's cousin. When something happened to her family, it was my uncle who helped save her and sent her to Jiangnan. Unexpectedly, Yin By accident, she became Hei Jiren’s wife.”
"Wait, Mrs. Hei still has this relationship with the Yang family?" Wen Qingzhu stopped her horse, feeling that she seemed to have missed something.
After a while, Fu Lie asked her: "Did you think of anything?"
Wen Qingzhu rubbed his forehead and shook his head: "It seems that I forgot something important and couldn't remember it."
"It's okay. Maybe one day you will suddenly remember it." Fu Lie comforted her and pointed to the front and said, "Let's go over and take a look. There is a plum grove ahead."
"Yes." Wen Qingzhu regained his emotions, followed Fu Lie, grabbed the horse's belly, and ran forward.
More than a quarter of an hour later, a plum forest of red and white appeared in front of him.
Different from the white and red plum groves I had seen before, the plum grove in front of me was not only filled with the refreshing fragrance of white plums, but also the dazzling beauty of red plums.
The two people got off the horse. Fu Lie tied the horse, took Wen Qingzhu's hand, and walked slowly inside.
After a while, Wen Qingzhu discovered that the position of the surrounding plum trees seemed a little special.
Elsewhere, red plum trees and white plum trees are naturally intertwined. It seems that the red plum trees here are planted according to some kind of return path.
The two of them continued walking forward, and the path gradually became steeper.
At the end of the Merlin is a built-up pavilion.
After going up, Wen Qingzhu turned around and saw that the plum forest in front of him was all in sight.
After seeing the whole plum grove clearly, Wen Qingzhu discovered that the red plums and white plums were evenly intertwined on the outside, but inside, the red plums became two characters.
One is Wen Qingzhu's Qing, and the other is Fu Lie's Lie.
"This is the gift I prepared for you, do you like it?" Fu Lie stood beside her, trying to calm down.
But to Wen Qingzhu's ears, there was still a hint of nervousness in his voice.
Wen Qingzhu was naturally very moved. Even though things in the capital were so important, Fu Lie still thought of preparing a gift for her.
"Thank you." Wen Qingzhu didn't dare to look into his eyes.
Because she had already felt the heat in Fu Lie's eyes.
After admiring the scenery for a while, Wen Qingzhu looked up at the sky and said before Fu Lie, "Let's go back first."
"Qingqing." Fu Lie took her hand.
Wen Qingzhu wanted to pull him back, but Fu Lie wouldn't let go at all.
He pulled hard, spun Wen Qingzhu around in a circle, and held her tightly in his arms, with the corner of his lips touching the tip of her ear, and his voice was suppressed and deep: "I'm really afraid of losing you, can you give me a chance?" ?”
Wen Qingzhu's heart skipped a beat.
Especially when she felt that Fu Lie's heartbeat was accelerating, she found that she was becoming increasingly unable to control her emotions.
Closing his eyes, Wen Qingzhu took a deep breath and struggled to push him away.
Looking into Fu Lie's eyes, he said, "I've thought about it carefully. You don't need me now, and I don't need you. I don't believe in any prophecies."
After saying this, Wen Qingzhu turned around and walked out of the pavilion.
Fu Lie stared at her back for a while, then quickly chased after her.
"Um."
Wen Qingzhu stopped, turned sideways, and looked at Fu Lie, his eyes filled with emotion: "Do you know? I don't want you to die, and I don't want Jiang Yuanhan to die!"
"No." Fu Lie's eyes calmed down, and he reached out his hand and touched Wen Qingzhu's face.
It turned out that this was all she cared about.
Wen Qingzhu calmed down his emotions, turned around and walked outside Meilin, with Fu Lie following closely behind.
But as they walked out of Merlin, they discovered that the two horses were missing.
Fu Lie immediately protected Wen Qingzhu behind him and looked around cautiously.
After a while, there was no danger.
Wen Qingzhu's nose moved, and she smelled a different smell.
She walked forward quickly and stopped at the place where the horse had been tied just now.
He reached out and touched the traces left on the tree trunk.
These two horses have struggled.
Wen Qingzhu looked back and found that the plum forest was not big.
If the horse struggles, it will definitely make a sound.
But they didn't hear any sound.
Fu Lie said: "They are from the Xiongnu Qiang tribe."
"Why did they appear in Kangcheng?!" Wen Qingzhu felt a chill running down his spine. Could it be that the Huns had come to find out the details of the capital
Fu Lie squatted on the ground, crushing a ball of soil in his hands.
Based on the traces left on the ground, he quickly identified the direction in which the two horses were taken.
"over there!"
Fu Lie pointed, and Wen Qingzhu looked over, shocked.
Isn't that Cannes
Immediately afterwards, Fu Lie took out his whistle.
Within half a quarter of an hour after the blowing, Yang Liu came with people.
Stepping aside a horse to come out, Fu Lie got on the horse first, turned to Wen Qingzhu, stretched out his hand and said, "Sorry! I can't accompany you now!"
"Yes!" Wen Qingzhu took his hand and sat behind Fu Lie.
Holding his tight waist and abdomen tightly, she could still clearly feel the traces left by the wounds on it.
The horse started running, Wen Qingzhu hugged his waist and leaned on his back, feeling no more uneasy in his heart.
Half an hour later, Fu Lie sent Wen Qingzhu home.
Fu Lie only said: "Take care."
After saying that, he turned around and left with Yang Liu and the others.
Wen Qingzhu looked at their backs, feeling slightly startled. Could it be that Fu Lie already knew that there would be something unusual going on in the northwest
When I turned around and went in, I heard the sound of horse hooves coming from behind me again.
"Sister! Why are you at home?"
Wen Mingxuan dismounted, handed the horse to the boy, and quickly caught up with him.
Wen Qingzhu stopped to wait for him and said with a smile, "Why shouldn't I be at home?"
"Aren't you—" Wen Mingxuan looked outside.
When he looked back again, he found that Wen Qingzhu had already walked in, so he had to quickly follow him.
I took the room and sat down, and it was almost noon.
Lunch is already being prepared in the kitchen.
Wen Qingzhu and Wen Mingxuan were sitting in the front hall drinking tea.
"Sister, have you and your brother-in-law reconciled yet?" Wen Mingxuan did not dare to ask more, but he still wanted to ask.