In the afternoon, after watching a few more plays, the guests left one after another.
Fu Zhao personally sent Cong and Fu Qingxin out.
Fu Zhaoduo glanced at Fu Qingxin, but he didn't expect that Fu Qingxin had been following Cong obediently today, very calm.
She originally thought that on such an occasion, Fu Qingxin would definitely try to climb up in a smart way.
Especially this year, it's time for Fu Qingxin to say goodbye.
Fu Zhao knew very well how much Fu Qingxin valued his marriage.
"Zhaozhao, what are you thinking about?" Cong called out several times before Fu Zhao came back to his senses.
Fu Zhao just smiled and said, "I didn't think about anything. What did my sister-in-law just say to me?"
Mrs. Cong pulled Fu Zhao to the side and lowered her voice, "I said, if you can't get away on Lantern Festival, you don't have to come back."
When he heard the word "Luanxiao", Fu Zhao couldn't help but frown, and after a while he replied: "I will definitely go back that day."
Listening to Fu Zhao's tone, Cong seemed to be trying his best to suppress something.
Cong was silent, his throat sore.
She also watched Fu Shaowen grow up, and she had the same love and care for both Fu Zhao and Fu Shaowen.
She is both a sister-in-law and a mother, wanting to protect Fu Zhao and Fu Shaowen under her wings.
But Fu Shaowen was a man and wanted to go out and create his own world.
As a result, he never came back.
Fu Zhao and Cong stood for a while, neither of them spoke, but it was Fu Qingxin who broke the calm.
"Sister-in-law, have you finished talking? I want to go home. It's too cold outside." Fu Qingxin tightened her collar.
Mrs. Cong patted Fu Zhao's hand comfortingly and went to Fu Qingxin's side.
They got on the carriage and went back to Fu's house.
Fu Zhao took the servants and women back.
On the carriage.
Fu Qingxin asked: "Sister-in-law, what were you talking to your second sister just now? You've been talking for so long."
Because of the things Fu Qingxin caused on the second day of the new year, which made her faint, Cong was no longer as close to Fu Qingxin as before.
Cong's tone was calm, "I just talked about what happened on the Lantern Festival."
Fu Qingxin sighed in her heart.
Fu Shaowen has been dead for so long, and these people are still talking like this. People who don't know think that Fu Shaowen died not long ago.
Fu Qingxin had no feelings for Fu Shaowen. She just felt that it was unlucky that Fu Shaowen's death anniversary fell on the Lantern Festival.
In the past, during the Lantern Festival, she could go out and watch the lantern parade.
But just because Fu Shaowen died on Lantern Festival, she couldn't go anywhere that day.
She also had to pretend to be very sad to show to the Fu family.
It's really annoying to cause trouble to others even after death!
Fu Qing thought about it for a while, then returned to Fu's house.
Because of what happened to Prince Gong, Fu Qingxin didn't have a good rest for several days.
She has been curious about how Prince Gong would contact her.
Until a few days later in the afternoon, she was standing in the yard, instructing Zhuang Yue and others to tidy up the flower shelves in the yard.
When spring comes, it will definitely be fun to sit under the flower stand, whether you are admiring flowers or reading a book.
Suddenly, a maid with a glaring look stood behind Fu Qingxin.
Fu Qingxin was startled and said angrily: "What are you doing standing behind me silently? You want to scare me to death!"
The maid lowered her head and whispered: "I have been ordered to come here to show you something."
Fu Qingxin looked her up and down, wondering in her mind which courtyard this maid was from.
But after thinking about it for a long time, I still had no clue.
Fu Qingxin said: "What is it? Just take it out."
The maid took out a sachet from her arms. When she saw the sachet, Fu Qingxin recognized it at a glance. The patterns on the sachet were all embroidered stitch by stitch by her own hands.
She had carried it with her for a long time, and the sachet was a little old.
"I just said why I couldn't find it. It turned out that someone had picked it up." After Fu Qingxin finished speaking, she reached for her sachet.
The maid avoided Fu Qingxin's outstretched hand and stuffed the sachet back into her arms.
Fu Qingxin was furious, "Are you kidding me? Believe it or not, I will have you kidnapped and kicked out immediately!"
The maid was not afraid at all and could still laugh, "Miss, don't be angry first, and then look at this."
After saying that, the maid handed a piece of paper to Fu Qingxin.
Fu Qingxin opened it and saw the words "Yueqing Tower in three days" written on it.
The first time she watched it, she still felt strange.
After watching it for the second time, she suddenly realized it.
She held the note tightly in her hand with a solemn expression. When she thought about her lost sachet but was picked up by the maid in front of her, she tasted something else.
She remembered that she had thrown the sachet into the cabinet, and when she tried to get it a long time later, it was gone.
At that time, she asked Zhuang Yue and others but they didn't know. She thought she had remembered it wrong and accidentally left it somewhere.
It seems that she really remembered correctly. It was not the sachet that she lost, but Prince Gong's people who stole the sachet from her without anyone noticing.
She felt chilly and frightened at the same time.
I can steal the sachet today, but I don’t know what I can take away tomorrow.
She only felt a chill on her neck.
The maid asked with a smile: "Have you written it down?"
"Remember." Fu Qingxin replied obediently.
After knowing the identity of the unfamiliar maid across from her, she didn't dare to be presumptuous.
The maid opened Fu Qingxin's fingers and took the note from Fu Qingxin's hand.
Then she looked at Fu Qingxin and blessed her body, and then went out.
After the maid left, Fu Qingxin's legs went weak and she slumped down in the chair.
Zhuang Yue felt strange, so she put down her work and walked over.
"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Zhuang Yue asked with concern.
Fu Qingxin pointed at the maid's back, "Zhuang Yue, follow me and find out where the maid is serving you."
Zhuang Yue looked at the maid and asked doubtfully: "Miss, don't you know her?"
Fu Qingxin was stunned.
Zhuang Yue explained: "She is serving in my aunt's yard. She just came here not long ago. Didn't you see her when you went to my aunt's place?"
Fu Qingxin felt a chill in her heart, Prince Gong was so powerful.
She didn't dare to be petty anymore.
Three days later, Yue Qing Tower, she wrote it down.
*
Because of what happened on the second day of the second lunar month, Cong felt that Gao Zicen had been staying at the Fu family and was always a hidden danger to Fu Zhao.
Fu Zhao was already struggling in the Hou Mansion, and Cong didn't want to cause Fu Zhao any more worries.
So Mr. Cong simply put his face aside and had a long talk with Gao Zicen.
Gao Zicen also realized it and decided to leave.
After Fu Qingxin found out, he went to find Mr. Cong.
"Sister-in-law, why do you want to let your cousin go? Can you let your cousin stay for a few more days?" Fu Qingxin said coquettishly.
