However, now that she has left the house, this matter is indeed difficult to handle.
Lu Fenghe remembered that in his previous life, Qing Ling got off the boat and walked overland after knowing that she was giving birth early. As a result, she encountered bandits on the road and lost her life.
Fu'an has always been in charge of Shen Nanxun's Tingzhuyuan and has never been married. As the mistress, she has mentioned it several times.
Fu'an always said that he had a serious illness and didn't want to disturb others. But every time during the holidays, Fu'an would go to Zhuangzi to visit Qingling's parents and sister-in-law. Fu'an even helped take care of Qingling's parents' funeral.
It turned out that Lu Fenghe only thought that Fu An was a considerate person. Knowing that she was ashamed of Qing Ling and that she had no face to meet Qing Ling's family again, he used Shen Nanxun's name to take good care of her.
Now he seems to be a kind and kind person.
If she had not left the house, she would have been very willing to facilitate this marriage.
But after she left the house, this matter was really difficult to handle.
Lu Fenghe's thoughts were mixed, "I understand, you get up first."
"Slave..."
"Get up."
Bihe bit her lip and said nothing. Just because the master was easy to talk to didn't mean they could ask for more.
Asking them for their opinions was out of respect for them, and it was inappropriate to make excessive demands. There were quite a few people who got married blindly and blindly, so Bihe bowed his head and backed out.
Lu Fenghe was determined to fulfill his lover, so he released Qingling's slave status? It just so happened that he could be with her parents and family in Kyoto.
It's just that Lu Fenghe was reluctant to let Qing Ling go, and he didn't want to have anything to do with the county prince's palace anymore.
Lu Fenghe lay slumped on the Arhat bed. At the end of the day, his mind was full of things. This thing related to that thing, and there were so many things.
The next day was still a sunny day.
Qing Ling and Liu Ye'er left the house together. Qing Ling went to the county prince's house to deliver a message, while Liu Ye'er went to the house of Grandma Gao's nephew.
Grandma Gao's nephew lives in a mixed alley in the south of the city. It is not only far away but also difficult to find.
As a result, just when Qing Ling returned to Lu Mansion with Fu An, Liu Ye'er ran back panting.
"Girl, Aunt Gao...servant...servant saw peony..."
Qing Ling handed Liu Ye'er a glass of warm water, "Breathe well and speak slowly."
Liu Ye'er took the water and drank it in two gulps. She waited for another two breaths and was still a little out of breath, but it didn't affect her speech.
"Mammy Gao's nephew's house is a mixed-use compound. There are two families living in one courtyard."
"When I went there, I saw Shaoyao and Grandma Gao standing in the courtyard talking, and handed Grandma Gao a purse. I was standing behind another family carrying clothes to dry on bamboo poles, and heard something that was not true."
"I just heard that Shaoyao asked Aunt Gao to come back quickly to serve you, and then told Aunt Gao to keep everything as usual."
"The rest of the slaves didn't hear it. They hid until Aunt Gao entered the house and Shaoyao left. Then the slaves came out and quickly rented a car and came back."
Lu Fenghe nodded and praised, "You did a good job. Let's go down for a while. Qingling will go back and give Liu Ye'er two taels of silver."
Liu Ye'er went out, and Lu Fenghe looked at Qingling and Fu'an, catching the glances the two people were exchanging.
"Qing Ling goes out first." Lu Fenghe said.
Qing Ling's face turned red, she was speechless, bowed her head and stepped back with a little flutter.
"I don't want Qingling to tell you something directly. We are going back to Piling on the sixth day of June. Tell your master that he can pick Brother Bao up when he is free these days. No matter what he does, he can go there. It won’t be easy to meet again in the future, so be patient, it will only be ten days.”
Fu'an bowed his head and agreed, "I heard that the people around Madam are going to be hired out. I wonder if Madam has any plans."
Lu Fenghe glanced at Fu'an, he was trying to trick himself, but Lu Fenghe didn't mind telling him the truth.
Fu'an has always been in charge of Shen Nanxun's Tingzhuyuan and has never been married. As the mistress, she has mentioned it several times.
Fu'an always said that he had a serious illness and didn't want to disturb others. But every time during the holidays, Fu'an would go to Zhuangzi to visit Qingling's parents and sister-in-law. Fu'an even helped take care of Qingling's parents' funeral.
It turned out that Lu Fenghe only thought that Fu An was a considerate person. Knowing that she was ashamed of Qing Ling and that she had no face to meet Qing Ling's family again, he used Shen Nanxun's name to take good care of her.
Now he seems to be a kind and kind person.
If she had not left the house, she would have been very willing to facilitate this marriage.
But after she left the house, this matter was really difficult to handle.
Lu Fenghe's thoughts were mixed, "I understand, you get up first."
"Slave..."
"Get up."
Bihe bit her lip and said nothing. Just because the master was easy to talk to didn't mean they could ask for more.
Asking them for their opinions was out of respect for them, and it was inappropriate to make excessive demands. There were quite a few people who got married blindly and blindly, so Bihe bowed his head and backed out.
Lu Fenghe was determined to fulfill his lover, so he released Qingling's slave status? It just so happened that he could be with her parents and family in Kyoto.
It's just that Lu Fenghe was reluctant to let Qing Ling go, and he didn't want to have anything to do with the county prince's palace anymore.
Lu Fenghe lay slumped on the Arhat bed. At the end of the day, his mind was full of things. This thing related to that thing, and there were so many things.
The next day was still a sunny day.
Qing Ling and Liu Ye'er left the house together. Qing Ling went to the county prince's house to deliver a message, while Liu Ye'er went to the house of Grandma Gao's nephew.
Grandma Gao's nephew lives in a mixed alley in the south of the city. It is not only far away but also difficult to find.
As a result, just when Qing Ling returned to Lu Mansion with Fu An, Liu Ye'er ran back panting.
"Girl, Aunt Gao...servant...servant saw peony..."
Qing Ling handed Liu Ye'er a glass of warm water, "Breathe well and speak slowly."
Liu Ye'er took the water and drank it in two gulps. She waited for another two breaths and was still a little out of breath, but it didn't affect her speech.
"Mammy Gao's nephew's house is a mixed-use compound. There are two families living in one courtyard."
"When I went there, I saw Shaoyao and Grandma Gao standing in the courtyard talking, and handed Grandma Gao a purse. I was standing behind another family carrying clothes to dry on bamboo poles, and heard something that was not true."
"I just heard that Shaoyao asked Aunt Gao to come back quickly to serve you, and then told Aunt Gao to keep everything as usual."
"The rest of the slaves didn't hear it. They hid until Aunt Gao entered the house and Shaoyao left. Then the slaves came out and quickly rented a car and came back."
Lu Fenghe nodded and praised, "You did a good job. Let's go down for a while. Qingling will go back and give Liu Ye'er two taels of silver."
Liu Ye'er went out, and Lu Fenghe looked at Qingling and Fu'an, catching the glances the two people were exchanging.
"Qing Ling goes out first." Lu Fenghe said.
Qing Ling's face turned red, she was speechless, bowed her head and stepped back with a little flutter.
"I don't want Qingling to tell you something directly. We are going back to Piling on the sixth day of June. Tell your master that he can pick Brother Bao up when he is free these days. No matter what he does, he can go there. It won’t be easy to meet again in the future, so be patient, it will only be ten days.”
Fu'an bowed his head and agreed, "I heard that the people around Madam are going to be hired out. I wonder if Madam has any plans."
Lu Fenghe glanced at Fu'an, he was trying to trick himself, but Lu Fenghe didn't mind telling him the truth.
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