A few days later, the person who delivered the letter to Duanzhou came back. The old lady of the Yuan family asked Yuan Qingling to come over and explain the situation clearly.
The old lady said: "Your uncle went to inquire, and the boy moved away a long time ago. As for his name, no one remembers it. I went to the place where he lived and inquired, but everyone who lived with him nearby also didn't remember it.
They moved away. After all, eleven years have passed and there have been a lot of personnel changes. I almost didn’t find out. However, someone knows about the boy’s mother. Because the boy’s mother sewed clothes for others and helped support their lives, and spent some money.
You can still find out."
"What's the name of the young mother?" Yuan Qing asked hurriedly.
The old lady said: "I don't know what her name is, but because her clothes are always embroidered with a piece of red leaf, everyone calls her Lady Hongye. They moved here from other places. As for their ancestral home, no one knows. You are my uncle."
It was said that not long after our grandparents returned to Beijing, Madam Hongye fell ill and died, and the young man also went to other places to seek a living."
Yuan Qingling's face turned pale. Is he really Mr. Hongye?
She didn't have any memory in her mind. She probably didn't even remember the original owner. But he remembered it for so long?
The emotion shown in his eyes was shocking. But it was actually illogical, because as the original owner's savior, he shouldn't have any emotions. If he did, it was the original owner Yuan Qing Ling.
But the original owner Yuan Qingling was only seven or eight years old at that time, and he didn't know anything about personal relationships between children. Moreover, the person Yuan Qingling had always liked was Lao Wu. He said that he had liked Lao Wu since he was thirteen years old.
There was probably no place for this so-called savior in her heart.
As long as there is a little bit of location, the memory will not be lost.
Yuan Qingling felt that her head was in a mess. When she closed her eyes, she seemed to see gurgling water. Grandma said that the person he saved was Yuan Qingling who fell into the water. Could it be that this running water is part of the memory?
"It was lucky that he saved you back then. Otherwise, you would have been buried in the river. I am also very grateful to him. If I can see you again, I will express my gratitude in person." The old lady didn't know the reason, but said with wet eyes.
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Yuan Qingling sighed quietly in her heart, this red leaf suddenly transformed and became the savior of her and her grandma. It was really funny.
Moreover, listening to what Hong Ye said that day, he recognized her as early as the first time he came to Beitang, but at that time he did not come here to claim to be his savior, but now he came to tell her door-to-door. If it was for no purpose,
Who believes it?
When she left Jinghou Mansion, someone from the Leng family happened to come and said that Fourth Master invited her to come.
"What's going on?" Yuan Qingling asked.
The one who came to report the news was Huhu, who was close to the Fourth Master, and Huhu said: "Then Mr. Hongye went to the mansion to find the Fourth Master. The Fourth Master doesn't want to deal with it, and he doesn't want to offend him, so I ask you to go and solve it."
Yuan Qing Ling was surprised, "Why is he looking for Fourth Master?"
"Have tea and chat." Huhu said.
"Since the fourth master is unwilling to entertain him, why don't he drive him out?"
"He gave Fourth Master a black and white wolf."
"..." Yuan Qingling was speechless. Fourth Master wanted to be a wolf rather than a human being.
If you take advantage of someone else's benefits, it's naturally not easy for you to break up with them.
Yuan Qingling knew his master's temper, so he had no choice but to go there.
The Fourth Master set up a tea table in the yard and sat down with Mr. Hongye, but the Fourth Master did not look at him. He only looked at the cheerful black and white wolf running all over the yard and smiled like an uncle.
Yuan Qingling took a closer look and couldn't help but be stunned, where is this wolf? This is clearly a... extremely stupid husky.
The husky kept chasing its tail in circles, spinning very fast, and making a few sounds similar to wolf howls, but everyone knows that this is how huskies sound.
Huskies and Siberian Huskies did not exist in ancient times as far as Yuan Qingling knew it. Where did they find them?
The Fourth Master has been obsessed with wolves all his life, and he couldn't get a snow wolf. He was really happy to have such a "wolf" with outstanding appearance and blue eyes. Hongye really knows how to do what he likes.
The fourth master glanced out of the corner of his eye and stood up immediately when he saw Yuan Qingling, "You came just in time. I have something to do, so you can entertain the guests for me."
After that, he picked up the meat on the table with one hand and walked towards the arch. Erha was greedy and immediately chased after him. The fourth master was so happy that he jumped all the way and said that he was indeed destined to this wolf.
Yuan Qingling reluctantly looked away and looked at Mr. Hongye who was sitting next to the tea table.
He was still wearing red brocade clothes, but before they were plain, today the clothes he wore were embroidered with moiré patterns and had silver trim on the front, adding a bit of briskness to his cool and elegant look.
He also tied up his crown today with a Ruyi-head jasper hairpin, and his amber eyes were filled with a gentle smile. Even compared to Fourth Master, he was not much inferior.
Especially those crazy eyes, like a monster.
"You're here!" he said, gently retracting his sleeves and making an invitation gesture, "Sit down and drink tea with me."
Yuan Qingling thought it would be a good idea to explain things clearly to him, so she took a deep breath, walked over and sat in the fourth master's seat just now.
Little did she know that as soon as she sat down and before she spoke, Mr. Hongye had already said, "What I said to the Crown Princess in the mansion that day was just my ridiculous words. After I thought about it after I went back, I felt it was too rude and I have been looking for it."
I take this opportunity to apologize to the Crown Princess, please don’t take it to heart and just treat it as if I never said it. The past has passed and there is no need to remember it.”
Yuan Qingling especially didn't like this feeling. She wanted to punch hard, but instead she punched the cotton. No, no, she didn't even succeed in punching and was disqualified.
She could only look at him in confusion, watching the faint blue light gradually rising in his eyes and the slightly cool smile that curled up at the corner of his lips.
Such a handsome and handsome man with a sad look on his brows is the easiest person to make people feel soft-hearted. Yuan Qingling couldn't even say a slightly serious word, so he could only reply, "Uh... ok...
, then forget about it."
His eyes were always on Yuan Qingling's face. Yuan Qingling was wearing a moon-colored silk narrow-waisted dress today. She had a Lingyun bun and a rather playful bell hairpin. Her skin was very fair.
Transparent, so fine and moist that you can pinch water out of it, your eyes are lowered, filled with helplessness, and the long black eyelashes that are slightly raised cast a row of sparse shadows under the eyes, as if there is a touch of sadness.
"You..." Yuan Qingling felt the heat of his gaze. This kind of unreasonable obsession always made people feel uncomfortable. "Do you have anything to do with Fourth Master?"
"It's okay." He looked away and looked at the rockery in the distance. "It's just that I have no friends in Beijing and am a little lonely. I want to find someone to talk to. I know that Fourth Master likes wolves and I just happened to find one, so I just wanted to do a favor and make a friend.
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"That's not a wolf, that's a sled dog!" Yuan Qingling said calmly.
"Really?" Mr. Hongye was very surprised, "I asked why the tail was raised, but it turned out to be a dog!"
"Young master, you don't know?" Yuan Qingling raised her eyes to look at him. His face was blank, as if he really didn't know.