"Do you know Sister Xiaoqian? Have you seen me?" Suddenly hearing the news of my lost cousin, Fu Qingfeng was immediately excited. Even Fu Yuechi on the side looked at Hao Shuai excitedly.

"Xiaoqian and I~~ah~~" Hao Shuai's face was full of sadness at this time, and he stopped talking: "This is not a place to speak, let's go back to Zhengqi Villa first?"

Although everyone looked gossipy, they also knew that this wilderness was not a place to talk about things, so they immediately prepared to move to Zhengqi Villa.

“Ding ~~”

At this moment, a token suddenly slid out of Ning Caichen's arms, and the sound of falling on the ground seemed particularly crisp in this quiet wilderness.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the token that fell on the ground, and their eyes were involuntarily looking at the token that fell on the ground.

Above the token, the four big words "Zhuge Wolong" clearly came into the eyes of Fu Qingfeng, who was in the moonlight.

"Zhuge Wolong?" Fu Qingfeng quickly stepped forward, picked up a sign from the ground, and confirmed it over and over again. He couldn't help but look at Ning Caichen with surprise and said, "Is this token yours? Are you Senior Zhuge Wolong?"

"What? Zhuge Wolong~~"

"Is this scholar a senior Zhuge?"

"It's over~~I just beat Senior Zhuge Wolong~~"

...

Fu Qingfeng's words immediately caused the scene to fall into a noisy sound. Even Zhiqiu Yiye said blankly: "Zhuge Wolong? Are you actually Zhuge Wolong, a Ph.D. in Tongtian Science?"

There is no way, the name of the shadow tree of man~ Zhuge Wolong's title of doctoral student in Tongtian is so famous. In the Great Wei Dynasty, his legend was circulated everywhere in the world like a top star in later generations.

Even the fledgling chicken, Zhiqiu Yiye, has heard of Zhuge Wolong's name.

Looking at Ning Caichen who was surrounded by everyone and could not speak a word, Hao Shuai was speechless.

He had never expected that he had been fully involved in the plot, and the damn iron card fell down as scheduled, which made Hao Shuai think that it was God's will to get people.

Originally, Hao Shuai didn't care whether Ning Caichen was mistaken for Zhuge Wolong, but when he saw that the Fu Qingfeng sisters looked at Ning Caichen with a look of looking at idols, he was not calm~~

How can my own women (Xiaoqian and A Ke) look at other men with this kind of eyes?!

Feeling like this, Hao Shuai, who was green on his head, shouted decisively: "Everyone~ I understand your excitement when you see your idol, but what I want to say is that my friend is Ning Caichen, not Zhuge Wolong."

"Yes~Yes~~I've said that I'm not Zhuge Wolong!" Ning Caichen nodded wildly.

"Then this token?" Fu Qingfeng looked at the token in his hand and puzzled.

"Oh~ This was given to me by an old man."

After hearing Ning Caichen's explanation, and Ning Caichen was indeed too young, everyone believed that he was not Zhuge Wolong and headed towards Zhengqi Villa with some disappointment.

...

"Miss Qingfeng, wait a moment, I'll show you something."

As soon as everyone returned to Zhengqi Villa, Hao Shuai said to Fu Qingfeng, and then turned back to his room in the backyard.

When Hao Shuai came out, he had something in his hand, and it was a painting.

With the lit candle, Hao Shuai slowly opened the picture in his hand and presented it to everyone to watch: "Miss Qingfeng, please see."

Everyone looked at them and saw that as the picture slowly opened, a picture of a lady washing up gradually appeared in front of them.

When everyone saw the particularly familiar figure in the picture of the lady, they couldn't help but be slightly stunned and unconsciously looked at Fu Qingfeng.

The man in the painting, except for his slightly different temperament, was no different from Fu Qingfeng, and was carved from the same mold.

Fu Yuechi opened his rosy little mouth in surprise and said a little sadly: "This~~ Is this the sister obviously drawing? How could you have a portrait of your sister?"

Hao Shuai was about to explain, but Fu Qingfeng said quietly: "Yuechi, this is not me, but a portrait of Xiaoqian's cousin."

"Sister Xiaoqian?" When Nie Xiaoqian followed his father to leave the capital, Fu Yuechi was only in his teens and did not have a deep impression of Nie Xiaoqian.

"There is still a poem here!" At this time, Zhiqiu Yiye, who had been the melon-eating crowd, pointed to a corner of the portrait.

"Good words!" As soon as Fu Qingfeng saw the poem, he was surprised by the font of the dragon and snake at first sight. Then he unconsciously recited: "The sky is full of frost in ten miles, and the green hair is filled with sorrow. Looking at each other in a single shape of the moon, I only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals."

"I only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals~~" Fu Qingfeng looked at the poem in a daze, murmured and repeated it several times, and felt more sad, as if he was immersed in the scene.

"Sister, are you okay?" Fu Yuechi saw that his sister was in a bad mood and hurried forward and asked with concern.

Fu Qingfeng shook his head, "I'm fine."

Compared to Fu Yuechi, the older Fu Qingfeng has reached the age of being sad and affectionate about marriage. What's more, the woman in the painting looks so similar to her, which makes her unable to help but bring herself into the sad and sensual and extremely sad poem.

She wiped the corners of her eyes and said shyly: "I laughed at you, but this poem is so good. I just don't know if you and Xiaoqian's cousin are?"

Hao Shuai shook his head slightly and said, "It's okay, I didn't expect that Miss Qingfeng is also a person with temperament. As for my relationship with Xiaoqian~~"

Speaking of this, Hao Shuai became sad in an instant, and his voice suddenly became a little quiet, "Xiaoqian and I are friends of life and death. We met in an accident and then fell in love. It's a pity~~"

Although Hao Shuai didn't finish his words, the people present guessed from Hao Shuai's expression that Hao Shuai and that Xiao Qian should be in a relationship.

And Hao Shuai really didn't say anything ~~

He and Xiaoqian are indeed friends of life and death. Hao Shuai is born, Xiaoqian is dead, and he also communicates every night. He is indeed friends of life and death!!

"What a pity?" Fu Qingfeng asked quickly.

Hao Shuai said sadly: "It's a pity that Xiaoqian is no longer here. She died of a sudden illness when she took office with her father and passed through Guobei County!!"

"Ah?!" Although Fu Qingfeng and the others had a premonition from Hao Shuai's expression, they still felt a little unbelievable when they said it from Hao Shuai. They lost their spirits and said, "How could this happen?"

"Miss Qingfeng, Miss Yuechi, please feel sorry for me!" Hao Shuai hurriedly comforted.

"We're fine!" After all, it was the pillar of the Fu family now. Fu Qingfeng, who knew that this was not the time of sadness, wiped the tears at the corners of his eyes.

"By the way, I wonder what you guys are playing ghosts in the wilderness in the middle of the night?" Hao Shuai asked pretending to be 'curious'.

After hearing Hao Shuai ask about their purpose, Fu Qingfeng pondered for a while, and said, "My father is Fu Tianchou, the former Minister of Rites. He was killed by a traitor and is about to be executed in the capital. After asking, we knew that my father would pass by here, so we planned to ambush here, hoping to rob the prison cart and save my father back halfway~~~"
Chapter completed!