Huaisu and Zishu both laughed, but they didn't know how true the Fu said, and King Guangli had to guess the authenticity of the words.

Wen Jin was far away, and I didn't know what interesting anecdotes they were talking about. Huaisu and Zishu looked at her and smiled, and she smiled politely in her heart.

Huaisu said to Fu Jingheng again, "Is it her who made her brother suffer from lovesickness and guarded her body in the Yong'an Street Villa, put down the huge harem at night, and was willing to stay alone in the empty room to endure loneliness? Sure enough, she is out of the world and cannot be used in the world."

"Well. It was her who threw away Brother Wei. She was the one who sued her mother for my respect. Brother Wei was generous, and she showed you enough jokes. Brother Guo joined forces to make a stamp when they went back?" Fu Jingheng said and looked at Wen Jin.

"It's easy to say." But Huaisu was so angry that she didn't encounter such strange stories in her life. The emperor actually guarded her body for women. Is there such a thing in the world?!

Zishu sighed and felt sorry for his brother. It was obvious that an imperial edict could imprison people by his side, but... it was so difficult.

Wen Jin saw Fu and Qin and Chen talked there, and looked at her from time to time, and she began to feel unsure. Zishu took the seal and wrote a secret letter and asked Fu Jingheng to stamp it.

Zishu waved to Wenjin and turned back to Guangli's words: "Sister-in-law doesn't have to worry about the Xue Mansion. I haven't seen each other for many days. Let's talk for a while and let it go and let it go. King Huaisu and I go to protect you through the front yard of Xue Mansion. Baoyin gets up at night, so I'll make sure to coax her to bed. I have experience in coaxing the children."

Wen Jin hurriedly said, "Take me a ride."

Zishu coughed gently, "No, there is no seat on the carriage. I can only sit down with Huaisu and I! The rest of the place is full of air!"

Huaisu's Guangli dialect is quite crappy, "Don't be afraid of Brother Fu, he doesn't eat people, he only creates people!"

Wen Jin: "..."

Zishu and Huaisu left in a carriage filled with air.

There was no other sound at the bottom of the corridor except for the sound of rain and Wen Jin's cold and trembling teeth. Old Mo was particularly aware of it, eight hundred miles away from here, creating the opportunity for the two to be alone.

Wen Jin became colder.

Fu Jingheng took not much patience to the extreme, as if he had to wait for the false "he".

Wen Jin sighed quietly, surrendered, and called him: "Fu..."

"Well. You said. I'm not in a hurry. You're wet, you're cold. I'm wearing thick clothes and I'm not cold."

"I..." came alone.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded, Fu walked towards her, Wen Jin suddenly retreated until his back hit the wall, and there was no way out. He approached and lowered his deep eyes to her eyebrows. Wen Jin's eyes dodged around. He finally wrapped his outer shirt around her, and her body was wrapped in clothes with his body temperature, and the chill gradually faded away.

"Acknowledge that you came alone at the gate of the emperor, sitting at the breakup with me, I have a little imagination that you still remember me in your heart, so it makes you so hard to speak of? Su Wenjin, it has been seventeen years, there is no love, and there is family affection. Is it okay to remember your brother Ah Heng, your brother, not? I have doubted you in the past, and I have not been as strong as you. Three months ago, I know any movements of you, and have you asked me a question..."

"Brother Ah Heng..." The three words of seventeen years made Wen Jin's eyes warm. Looking at the sky, thinking about Changlin, who was hungry, finally stopped stalemate and compromised: "I... came alone. I have come alone many times. I... like candy eaters, and the gatekeepers know me. I... It's time to go back. Can I borrow an umbrella? I'll let Lao Xue take the court to return you tomorrow..."

"Did you forget Brother Ah Heng?"

"without."

"Okay." Jinmei's word "no" made Fu Jingheng jump tightly like a little student who had never tasted the feeling of love.

Wen Jin trembled and said, "Don't force me. I... I'm doing a good life. Xiao Jiang and Jiang's mother are both very nice to me. My brother and sister are obedient. They are very peaceful these three months. I secretly came to the theater without telling Xiao Jiang and did nothing else. I won't come back. Don't ask."

"I didn't force you. Don't be too careful. I know that you are with Xiao Jiang. I will not disrupt your life. I will love you, and I will love Xiao Jiang in the future. I will love you two." Fu Wen said.

Wen Jin didn't say anything, and he reserved his opinion on what he said he loved Xiao Jiang and didn't believe it. Last time he almost killed Xiao Jiang in prison.

Fu said, "My family has only one umbrella. I can't lend you an umbrella."

Wen Jin looked up at him and sighed, "Oh... OK. Then I'll wait a while, the rain will stop before leaving."

"I'll send you back." Fu Jingheng held his hand on her wrist skin without asking for her consent, lowered his hand and picked up an umbrella, and led her into his carriage.

Wen Jin was held by him. His slightly cool palms all day long brought her a little warmth at the moment when she was frozen. She half-pushed and half-resisted into the carriage with him, and did not even resist too much. But she knew what she wanted, and she was greedy for the throbbing and joy that was with him, and she did not allow herself to return to his arms. Contradictions and adventures were like playing with fire.

"Go to Jiang's Mansion?" Fu looked at her cheeks and sat down close to her, put his hand lazily on the back of the chair behind her, "Is he still living with Xiao Jiang?"

"Go to Duanqiao Hutong. Sister Ruili gave birth to twins. The big ones are called Bajin and the small ones are called Sijin." Wen Jin secretly glanced at Fu and said, "Sister Ruili couldn't take care of two babies alone. With four jin's left knee, there are some lesions, and they need even more care. I'll help her take care of the baby together."

"Four kilograms of disabled?" Fu Jingheng didn't take it too seriously and rubbed the painful eyebrow bones, "It's ruined for the rest of his life."

He lightly spit out the word "disability" in his mouth, and Wen Jin's heart felt like he was stabbed, "Yes, disabled. The emperor seemed to be a little contemptuous in his tone?"

"It's not my. You mentioned it, I just asked casually. There is no so-called contempt. It's just a statement." Fu Jingheng's tone was faint, it was not my Changlin, but her knocked away Changlin.

Wen Jin stopped talking.

On the way from the gate of the emperor to Duanqiao Hutong, the carriage pressed on the road and ran through the rain, making a muffled sound in the quiet night.

"Grandma is all good?" Fu asked her, Ru caring for her old friend, "Yuzhen, Baoyin's homework makes you worry?"

"Grandma has been a little confused recently. Once she went out and couldn't find her way back. Another time she called me Su Yuyan and treated me as her daughter-in-law. She needed more people to take care of her." Wen Jin said in detail, "Yuzhen has been reviewing for three months and will go to Tai Academy tomorrow. I have confidence in Yuzhen and will succeed if nothing unexpected happens. Baoyin, just have fun. After passing the exam, she will go to Tai Academy and Taifu Su to further study. If she fails, I won't criticize her. She can train her to love martial arts. I want my sister to be a happy little girl."

"Are you all good?" Fu Jingheng listened quietly to her, listening to every word very seriously.

"I went to the chamber of commerce many times and met many merchants. I invested 5,000 taels with an honest and practical man and took over his family in a profitable restaurant. The situation became much better. My hands gradually became wider." Wen Jin said and asked him, "Where are you? Are you all right?"

"I have also met many merchants and told them to be honest and practical people. Don't focus on women's appearance. I respect you, otherwise I will destroy the nine clans." Fu and her smiled, "It seems they did it."

Wen Jin was stunned and smiled bitterly, "It's you. I thought they suddenly didn't give anything, so they focused on business, and suddenly admired me..."

Fu Buyan.

Wen Jin lowered her eyes and learned from him, calmly as if she cared for her old friends, but she didn't learn well because she felt uncomfortable, "She is all good? Is her... good in her belly?"

"Everything is good." Fu Jingheng responded. She didn't mention her name. He knew who she was referring to, the one from the national teacher's family.

Wen Jin felt bitter in his heart and pretended to be relaxed: "She is pregnant for three months and her belly is almost showing. When will you get married?"

"The New Year is over," Fu said.

"Oh. Soon...congratulations in advance..."

"You and Xiao Jiang?"

"We... have passed the New Year too." Wen Jin responded casually and asked again: "Have you named her child?"

"Changlin." Fu said, "You caused a childbirth to cause abortion. Changlin that Lao Wen burned. Changlin that made me regretted my life.

Wen Jin's eyes immediately turned red. Her baby could not be called Changlin in the future, so he could only call him Sijin. Wen Jin held his hands tightly and wanted to ask him why he gave Changlin's name to others, but he had no position to question, "It's a good name."

Time passed very quickly, Liu Hu's house arrived, and the old locust tree with red silk tied at the door seemed to be shady in the rain curtain.

Fu did not give any explanation.

Wen Jin was finally tortured by the pain in her heart so that she could no longer remain silent, breaking the entanglement between the two of them, which was whitewashed by the name of an old friend. "Didn't you say you won't get pregnant? Why did she get pregnant! She got pregnant on the day I left!"

"Didn't you say you want to live with me for the rest of your life? Why did you put me down like a thoughtless animal and live with Xiao Jiang? I am not worthy of seeing you in person?"

"Didn't you say you would let Jiang Qing go? Why did you want to kill him secretly? Why did you lie to me?"

"Didn't you say you want to give birth to a monkey for me? Didn't you say you want a child and call you grandma and dad? Where is your belly? Ask you, Su Wenjin, where is your belly? Say!"

Their suppressed mood and anger erupted in the quiet night, after three months.

The carriage stopped, and the wheels suddenly stopped on the ground.

Wen Jin suddenly felt aroused in her heart, and it turned out that she saw that her stomach was gone, "I'm leaving. I won't say anything anymore. I just lost my composure, sorry."

After saying that, he wanted to get off the carriage.

"Wen." Fu Jingheng whispered to Wen Jin when he got off the carriage.

"Yeah." He turned his back to him with red eyes and did not look back.

"Help the Liu Hu family take care of the child, come out again. I'm waiting for you here. You can't escape tonight."

Wen Jin's heart was pounding, "What are you waiting for me to do?"

"Since we broke up, let's break up thoroughly. Go back to the palace with me and wipe all the graffiti from our childhood from the palace walls overnight." Fu Jingheng half-squinted his eyes and looked at Wen Jin's back carefully, as if he was luring prey.

Wen Jin's heart was like a thorn in his heart. He wanted to erase all the graffiti that carries the beautiful memories of the two of them as children. He was taking revenge on her and drugging him down. He got Duanmu pregnant and gave Changlin's name to Duanmu's child. Now he wanted to erase the graffiti. This is what he said to love her, and this is what he said to have family affection without love.

"Just ask the servant to wipe it clean! I don't have to go with you if you paint a few brushes of painted dust!"
Chapter completed!