Du Zhiwei was delighted: "Sir, I will definitely serve you well."
The man immediately stood up and ran towards Xie Fu like an active rabbit.
Xie Fu could feel the fragrance coming, and he was so anxious that he pushed out a wall of air to block Du Zhiwei from the curtain.
There was a woman's cry of pain, and Xie Fuleng said: 'I promised to help you, but please don't hurt me.'
Seeing Mr. Xie hiding from fear, Du Zhiwei felt ridiculous, but couldn't laugh out loud. She only felt warm in her heart. How could she be so virtuous and talented as to meet such a noble person as Mr. Xie?
Seeing that there was no sound, Xie Fu was afraid that she would do something wrong again, so he said in a deep voice: "I'm hungry, go get me something to eat."
"Okay, okay."
Du Zhiwei happily agreed, then turned around and walked quickly towards the door.
"Hey hey hey..."
Hearing Fu Xie's call, Du Zhiwei stopped again: "Master, do you have any other instructions?"
"How do you explain to me that you are so naked...walking out of my room and letting others see you? Put on clothes! Put on clothes!"
At this moment, Du Zhiwei realized that he was about to walk out of the room wearing only a pair of tight-fitting plain pants, and his face turned red.
While putting on his clothes, he instinctively looked at Mr. Xie shyly. There was no need to doubt Mr. Xie's character. If you wanted to see him, you had already seen him.
After Du Zhiwei left, Xie Fu breathed a sigh of relief. This incident caught him off guard, unexpectedly, and he almost couldn't cope with it.
This Lady Du...
That's all, no matter what, I have to make a trip to Chang'an.
After spending some time, Du Zhiwei brought a bowl of steaming hot noodle soup to Fu Xie. On this snowy night, it was satisfying to have a bowl of hot noodle soup to fill your stomach.
Du Zhiwei felt ashamed and said: "Xian Ting... Mrs. Ting is not at home, so there is nothing in the kitchen. I only served a bowl of plain noodles for you, young master."
Xie Fu said calmly: "Whatever."
He picked up his chopsticks and took a bite, but he suddenly froze, half of the noodles still hanging on his lips, and his whole body seemed to have been transformed into a sculpture in an instant.
Du Zhiwei saw it and asked quickly: "Master Xie, what's wrong? Isn't it delicious?"
It is bland and not salty at all, but for Xie Fu, it is the most delicious thing in the world. This plain noodles reminds Xie Fu of the potato noodles Duanmu Ci made for him. The taste comes from the heart, and the warmth and warmth in it are indescribable.
During those more than 1,500 days and nights, potato noodles were the best thing he could eat in the fantasy world, where he and Duanmu Ci became husband and wife for the rest of their lives.
Looking back now, it feels like a lifetime ago.
In her previous life, she was Master Duanmuci, she was her master, she was her Cici, and he was also her beloved husband.
In this life, she is the Taoist Master of the Taoist Heavenly Sect, and she is the Jiedushi of Huainan Taoism. The two identities seem to be incompatible with each other.
If they meet, they will renew their previous marriage.
Promise from previous life: Come to Chang'an to find me, I will give you a surprise, you will definitely be very happy.
If I can see you again, I will be extremely happy...
The words "You are not allowed to miss me" echoed in my ears.
Xie Fu murmured to himself: "I am so busy running around here and there that I don't have time to think about you."
As Xie Fu spoke, the noodles on his mouth fell into the bowl.
Du Zhiwei saw that Xie Fu seemed to be possessed by a demon, and asked with concern: "Master Xie, are you okay?"
Xie Fu came to his senses and smiled: "It's okay."
“Isn’t this noodles delicious?”
However, Xie Fu answered Du Zhiwei's question with practical actions and ate it happily.
"Thank you, sir, eat slowly and be careful not to burn it."
Before Du Zhiwei could react, Xie Fu had already finished the bowl of hot noodle soup.
"Ms. Du is delicious, please have another bowl."
"Hey~~"
Du Zhiwei was delighted and hurried to Sheng.
In the kitchen, Du Zhiwei specially tried the noodle soup, only to find that it was bland and he forgot to add salt.
It's not that she doesn't know how to cook. She has been wandering alone with her children for these years. If she didn't even know the basic skills of cooking and eating, she would have died of hunger long ago.
But salt is an expensive thing, so she cooks without adding salt, and she has developed a habit over the past few years.
Now I added some salt to the soup noodles and tasted it carefully. After I felt that the taste was salty, I gave it to Mr. Xie.
As soon as the steaming noodles were served, Xie Fu couldn't wait to take a sip, but then he said, "Who told you to add salt?"
Du Zhiwei saw Fu Xie's angry look and was very confused: "Master Xie, don't you eat without salt?"
"It's not that you don't add salt, but plain noodles are the best..."
But Xie Fu didn't know how to explain to Du Zhiwei the emotions contained in this bowl of bland plain noodles.
He said without interest: "Forget it."
Du Zhiwei, however, was very attentive: "Thank you, Mr. Sir, I will definitely remember your instructions next time."
Seeing the worried look on her face, Fu Xie said with a smile: "Okay, cook some plain noodles for me from now on. Don't put anything in it. Just like the first bowl. That will be delicious." He was just talking.
Now, when is your turn?
Du Zhiwei nodded: "I will remember it."
The man walked up behind Xie Fu, picked up a pair of pink fists and gave Xie Fu a light thump on his shoulders.
Xie Fu dodged away as if he was electrocuted: "Who told you to touch me!"
This Du Zhiwei was incomprehensible and said weakly: "Thank you, Mr. Xie, you have been running around all day today, and I will give you a pat on the shoulder."
Xie Fu said: "You take three steps back."
After Du Zhiwei complied, Xie Fucai said: "From today on, I will set a rule for you. Keep a distance of three feet from me, and you are not allowed to touch me!"
Du Zhi said in a weak voice: "Master Xie, do you dislike me?"
Xie Fu didn't bother to explain too much to her, so he simply responded: "Yes, I quite dislike you."
"Thank you, Mr. Xie, don't dislike me. How about I dance for you now? I dance very well. You will definitely like it."
Xie Fu said helplessly: "What on earth do you want to do? You can't just calm down."
"I just want to repay you by being your slave for the rest of my life and serving you forever."
To be honest, Xie Fu was quite touched. After getting along with him these days, he still had some understanding of Du Zhiwei's character and temperament.
"Don't you want to be with the Sixth Prince?"
Du Zhiwei shook his head and forced a smile: "Mr. Xie, you made it very clear that the identity gap between him and me is too big. The slave family also thinks very clearly. As long as the child can return to him, I have nothing to ask for in this life. I just want to serve him well."
Thank you, Master, and I feel no regrets."
"What if I help you?"
Du Zhiwei's eyes widened, and he was obviously moved, but he said: "Thank you, Mr. Xie, this matter is difficult, and I don't want to harm you."
Xie Fu pointed to the chair: "Sit."
Du Zhiwei sat down gracefully. She came from a family of officials. She was knowledgeable about literature and etiquette, and her manners were elegant and dignified. She was like everyone else.
In fact, in terms of image, temperament, and quality of life, she is completely able to handle the status of a princess, but she has the stigma of being a prostitute and a pariah.
Xie Fu said: "Let's put it aside for the time being. I will tell you about the arrangements. Today I have asked Mr. Lu, the governor of Suzhou, to write a verdict for you. This verdict will be sent to the Jiaoshifang. You will be here today.
This will remove the low status from the priest's office and almost eliminate the traces."
Du Zhiwei nodded: "Thank you so much, sir, I will definitely serve you well."
