The Fu Mansion is about two quarters of an hour away from Qi's house. After getting on the carriage, Fu Rong did not sit next to Qiao, but sat next to Fu Xuan, deliberately pinching her white and tender little face, "My sister is ten years old, she looks better and better as she grows. Look at these two heroic eyebrows. If you change into men's clothes, you can compare our brother."

Fu Xuan patted his sister's hand and glared at her: "You go there."

Fu Rong didn't leave, and hugged her and said, "I just like to sit next to my sister."

Fu Xuan was secretly lucky that he could not push his sister, so he simply closed his eyes and refused to respond. She realized that the third sister liked to make trouble for her. The more angry she was, the more excited the third sister became. She was indifferent, and the third sister soon felt boring.

Fu Rong lit up his sister's face again, and saw that the little girl and old monk were still moving as if they had entered meditation, and leaned aside and smiled.

Such a day is really good.

At the age of thirteen or fourteen, I have a 21-year-old heart. Once I have regained it, it is even more colorful than I imagined.

Her parents are a few years younger and are still elders. Her experience over the past few years cannot change her daughter's respect for her parents.

I have always looked up to my brother who depends on me, but now I seem to be a little naive.

The sisters and brothers are all gifts given to her by rebirth, and Fu Rong cherishes them very much.

The most fun thing is my sister.

Not to mention sisters and brothers, the brothers in the previous life have never married, but they have always been brothers and have no other identities. Only the younger sister is different. She married, and now Fu Rong still remembers the seriousness of her sister scolding her brother-in-law and even scolding her. Although she is the older sister, Fu Rong was really afraid of Fu Xuan at that time. Now, her sister is still a little girl, and of course Fu Rong wants to revive her sister's majesty.

Just as he was having fun, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Just as Fu Rong was about to get to the crack in the window to see what was going on, Xu Yan's voice came in. After a while, Fu Chen approached and said, "Mother, the prince is going to go to Qi's house too. I met us on the way and wanted to pay my respects to you."

Prince, this title can be used by only one person in Xindu City.

Qiao was flattered and quickly said through the curtain of the car: "The prince is so polite."

Xu Yan's voice was gentle: "Yunsheng and Zhengtang were in contact with him. It is appropriate to pay homage to his uncle and aunt. I wish his aunt good health and all her wishes come true."

After being treated so politely, Qiao's beautiful eyes shining, "Okay, I'll give you a good word from the prince. It's not convenient to go on the road now. The prince comes to our mansion to sit there another day. I'll prepare a big red seal for you."

"Auntie is very loving, Yun Sheng will definitely come to disturb him." Xu Yan smiled. His handsome face that looked better than Pan An attracted passers-by, regardless of gender, age, to stop and be curious about his identity.

Fu Chen only felt that Xu Yan was smiling like a fox. He knew what he was thinking about, and said with a slight smile: "Okay, it's not too early, let's get on the horse first. It's not too late to talk to Qi Mansion."

Xu Yan nodded, accused Qiao, and turned around and returned immediately.

In the carriage, Qiao Fu Xuan looked at Fu Rong at the same time.

Qiao's family came from a mansion. She has seen a lot of intrigues since she was a child. When she encountered any abnormal things, she would think about the reason in her heart. Fu Xuan had never experienced any conspiracy, but she was smart enough to see clearly.

This year is the third year that the Fu family has been in Xindu. Before July last year, the county prince's mansion had no contact with his family. Now Xu Yan is so enthusiastic, he must have something to ask for. Xindu King does not like to deal with officials of all sizes and big or small in Jizhou. He cannot find his own family in the officialdom, and he does not seek future. It is impossible for his own family to be a Fenghong, so there will be only people left.

Fu Wan has been engaged, Fu Xuan is only ten years old, Fu is beautiful and at the right time, who else can there be besides her?

Xu Yan only started to be enthusiastic after the encounter with Zhulin Temple, which just proves this.

Fu Xuan saw that his sister did not peep and was secretly happy. He calmly felt as if nothing had happened. He felt a little relieved. As long as his sister was not tempted by Xu Yan and forgot the rules, he would have his elders to decide on other matters.

Qiao's excitement was calm.

It is best if your daughter doesn’t understand, and the marriage should be worried about her and her husband.

I looked at calm on my face, but I felt happy in my heart.

Xu Yan has a noble status and a handsome appearance. He deserves his daughter everywhere. What's even more rare is that Xu Yan's family has no brothers, so there will be no sister-in-law in the future. The princess of the county looked indifferent and had all the etiquette in his words and deeds. He looked down on them, such as ordinary officials. As for Xu Xi, the girl's family will get married sooner or later, which will not be hindered by her brother and sister-in-law.

Her deep charming charm is so coquettish that people want to hold her in their hands, go out as a guest, and be generous and calm. This is good, so you should be matched with a top-notch person in all aspects.

The more Qiao thought about it, the more satisfied she became. She turned around and discussed with her husband, let him stare and asked Xu Yan to find out about it first. In the future, Xu Yan really proposed marriage, and they were also prepared. If she was wrong, it would be nothing. Her strength would not be worrying about not being able to find a good family. But she had to keep a little restraint when dealing with Xu Yan. She should not be too enthusiastic if she was not slow, so as not to look down on the strength of Xu Yan.

Fu Rong knew what she was thinking without looking at her mother.

My mother liked Xu Yan very much in her previous life, and this time it should be a big deal.

Fu Rong was not in a hurry. Xu Yan would please others again. She would not want to marry her, and her parents would not force her. If she had the chance, Fu Rong really wanted to advise Xu Yan and told him not to bother. Unfortunately, Xu Yan didn't speak, so she couldn't stand in front of him to make it clear. If Xu Yan was angry and embarrassed, she said, "Miss, you misunderstood, I didn't like you", and she wouldn't have to live if it was reported.

But Xu Yan shouldn't say that, right?

The man's thin and haggard face suddenly appeared in his mind, and Fu Rong closed his eyes irritably.

It’s better if she doesn’t see him. She ignores him. Over time, he will fade away. If he hasn’t had it before, how can he lose the pain?

With random thoughts along the way, the Qi Mansion is already in front of you.

The men and women still left separately.

In front of the main gate, seeing Xu Yan and Fu Chen walking side by side, Qi Ce narrowed his eyes slightly, and then went to greet the people in surprise: "When will Yunsheng come back? My uncle and aunt are back too? I remember you said before the Lantern Festival..."

Xu Yan smiled slightly: "No, it's because I'm not used to the lively capital. I'm back early. I'll come here to treat you to me, so I'll come over and take a look. Bo Yu wouldn't blame me for coming here without invitation, right?"

Qi Ce asked back: "If I blame you, will the prince leave in anger?"

The two friends looked at each other and smiled, Qi Ce went to greet Fu Chen again, and soon everyone headed to the front yard together.

The side door was not so smooth.

Somehow, several carriages were parked in the alley today. Qiaoxing walked to the side of the road and looked forward, and came back and reported, "Madam, I think we have to wait for about a quarter of an hour."

Qiao nodded and said to her two daughters: "We're late."

When they went forward to treat their families, they were one of the early ones. Now they were late. How could they not crowd out when they collided with some guests from outside the city?

Waiting for a while, Fu Rong quietly opened the curtains.

Opposite is the tall and thick courtyard wall of Qi Mansion. On the third day of the Chinese New Year, it was snowing heavily. The snow still existed on the road, but the Qi family was cleaned up. The bluestone slabs washed with snow were shining in a cold dark light in the sun.

During the breathing, a gentle white mist floated out. Fu Rongqing couldn't help but put his cloak together. Just as he was about to retract back into the car, he suddenly saw a half-girl in ragged clothes walking towards the wall. His hands were alternately huddled on the cuffs, and after a few steps, he raised his arms and lowered his head to wipe his tears. He was so pitiful no matter how he looked.

Fu Rong is not a great charity. When he saw it, he frowned and wanted to put down the curtain.

Just at this moment, the girl seemed to notice it and looked up.

At this time, she was very close to the Fu family carriage. Although she was dressed in a torn manner, her head was neatly maintained. Her round face was frozen and snow-white. As her head raised, she completely appeared in front of Fu Rong.

Fu Rong tightened his hand and was stunned by the window and forgot to move.

The little girl looked at it, hope appeared in her eyes. She quickly put down her arm and ran over. She was almost stopped by the car by the car woman. The little girl was not panicked and looked at Fu Rong's eyes and begged: "Miss Three, okay, please reward me with some money. My father is about to die of illness. Please..."

As he said that, he knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Do you recognize me?" Fu Rong looked down at her, and Fu Xuan, Qiao's family, turned sideways curiously.

The little girl wiped her tears and said, "My name is Yuzhu. It was originally a girl. It was originally a rough maid in the courtyard of the second girl in Qi's mansion. I saw the third girl when she came to play. Last spring, I got seriously ill. The second girl was afraid that I would get sick, so she drove me out. Today I came over and begged my former sisters to borrow some medicine money, but they..."

Qi Zhu also has a sister above him, who has been married long ago.

"What disease did you have in the beginning of last spring?" Fu Rong interrupted her with a white face, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

Fu Xuan sat next to her. She was short and couldn't see the person kneeling outside. She noticed that her sister was wrong and looked angry. She hurriedly hugged Fu Rong, at least stopping her trembling.

Then she knew why her sister was angry.

"Chickenpox, the doctor said that this disease is easy to spread, so the second girl doesn't want me..."

"Then after you move out, she, your former sisters have you visited you?" Fu Rong asked to the wall of Qi Mansion. If Fu Xuan hadn't tried hard to hold her hands, she would probably have her fingernails stuck in the flesh with her current strength.

The little girl was a little confused about why Fu Rong asked this, and recalled it and said, "Yes, the second girl found a folk remedy for me, saying that she used jujube cake to touch the acne..."

Hearing this, Fu Rong's pale face suddenly turned blue. He wanted to tell her not to say anything, but hurriedly covered her mouth.

Qiao's eyes were quick and quick, and grabbed the spittoon in the corner and handed it to Fu Rong. She patted her daughter's back with a cold face, with a huge hatred in her eyes.

Fu Xuan's eyes turned red, and listening to his sister's continuous vomiting, he almost pulled the handkerchief apart, and after a while he stuck his head out, he looked around and saw that no one noticed the movement here, he whispered to Yuzhu, who was puzzled, and said, "You go back first, just pretend you haven't talked to us. After turning a corner, you go to Fu's house to get me the medicine money."

Yuzhu had worked as a maid in the mansion, and she guessed something, kowtowed, and continued to walk forward with her sleeves in her arms.

Because she saw hope, she walked lightly.

Fu Xuan watched her walk away, looked at the house opposite, and said coldly: "You go to Qi Mansion to run, and I said that I had a stomachache in the morning and I was unwell and I went back first."

"Do you want to tell the master?" Qiao Xing's voice also contained hatred.

“No need.”
Chapter completed!