"Admit it? You're so good. You can't stand it anymore." Fu Jingheng stared at her, "You've lost weight in the past few days. Are you afraid that you can't sleep because you miss Xiao Jiang?"
"I miss Ah Da." The tip of Wen Jin's nose felt hot and she looked up at him, "You have lost weight too. Who are you missing?"
"Miss you." Fu Jingheng smiled warmly at her.
Wen Jin suddenly became nervous and then became depressed again, "Is teasing me fun?"
"It's quite interesting." Fu Jingheng bit her earlobe again and said, "I have missed you for seven or eight days. At night, I thought about visiting you in the Xue Mansion... to reminisce about old times."
Wen Jin couldn't help but blushing at the tips of her ears and staring at him with red eyes, "Don't say it... I'm really thin. You have to fill in a few more houses, are you tired?"
"I'm sore again. You were so good tonight. You gave me an advantage." Fu Jingheng coughed lightly, "I didn't have a good rest at night. Naturally, I should take it easy. It's windy outside the theater. It's better for you to stay warm in the house.
It’s late autumn and almost winter, sister.”
"Why are you waiting? I asked you to wait?" Wen Jin relented, knowing that he was used to using her as a pillow and had been basically separated in recent months, but he didn't want her first...
But what did he mean by what he just said? Find out whose gender it is.
Fu Jingheng glanced at her and said, "I just want to see if you can come. You lose."
His competitive spirit is really impressive.
It just so happened that Wen Jin was also very competitive, so she said, "Go help me make soy sauce for my milk. I'm passing by."
Fu Jingheng's handsome face sank, "Okay. Let's discuss it in depth later."
At this time, Wen Jin just thought she was a beautiful woman with shawl hair, holding an umbrella, walked over, and said to Wen Jin in a man's voice: "This is the little empress, no wonder you are worried about her. But she is a stunning beauty in the world. Xiaosheng
This is Rong An, a little-known jade craftsman hiding in the capital."
Wen Jin was surprised. It turned out that she was not a girl, but a young talent. Her hair was really flowing, and she spoke so modestly. To be found by Fu Jingheng, he must be a famous jade craftsman in his youth. She immediately said politely: "
Hello, Mr. Rong."
Rong An immediately said: "Hello, little empress."
Wen Jin looked at Fu Jingheng's expression and saw that he was expressionless and did not clarify that she was not a young lady, so she breathed out and immediately clarified to Rong An: "You misunderstood. I am not a young lady, I am serving breakfast."
I'm just a common citizen. The Jinli Hotel in Duanqiao Alley will open in a month and a half. Your whole family is welcome to come and have a meal, and the meals will be given free of charge."
Wen Jin has already begun to step into the role and promote her career without even a hint of her horoscope.
"Absolutely! My seven eldest aunts, eight aunts, and eighteen generations of ancestors will all go to dinner!" Rong An was startled, looked at Fu Jingheng, and thought, has your Majesty not conquered others yet? Why don't they admit that they are the queen?
Woolen cloth.
Wen Jin was surprised by Mr. Rong's enthusiasm, "As long as the living people go...it's fine. For the ancestors...there's no need."
Fu Jingcheng looked at Wen Jin with a smile, loosened his hand on her shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Get in the car, let's talk for a second time."
Wen Jin didn't hesitate anymore and got into the carriage with him, and Rong An followed in the carriage behind.
In the car, Fu Jingheng sat there with his arms folded and did not speak. While she was looking at the rain falling outside the window, he glanced at her collar. The few people who had been walking recently were no match for her.
Wen Jin looked at him and was two minutes away from him, then two minutes further away. If he was further away, he would go outside the carriage to accompany Qingliu and Lao Mo to drive the carriage together. He stopped when he couldn't go further, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles.
, this unpredictable tyrant is scary.
Fu Jingheng couldn't help but laugh when he saw how scared she was of him.
When he smiled, Wen Jin became even more unsure, "Where are we going? I didn't tell my grandma when I went out. I can't be out for too long."
"Go to another courtyard." Fu Jingheng whispered, "That place on Yong'an Street."
Wen Jin didn't ask what he was doing at the Yong'an Street Courtyard, but he could roughly guess what else a man and a woman could do if they were alone. They could also play bullfighting with their heads against each other, but he obviously didn't come here for that. She sighed.
, "Can you not go?"
Fu Jingheng didn't say he could or couldn't. When the carriage passed by the gate of Xue Mansion, Qingliu stopped the carriage. Wen Jin thought Fu Jingheng was letting her go back to Xue Mansion. Unexpectedly, he whispered: "Go back and take my aunt."
Take out the tablet and Rong An will repair it. Go sit in another courtyard for a while and let him repair it."
Wen Jin felt a sudden warmth in her heart. She never thought he would say this. This has been her biggest worry recently. She went to several coffin shops and jade shops but couldn't find anyone to repair it. She nodded.
"okay."
After saying that, it was time to get off the carriage.
Fu Jingheng thrust another tael of silver into Wen Jin's hand.
Wen Jin was startled, "Why do you give me one tael of silver?"
"You bought a pair of underwear that day. I'm afraid you bought it in my size in a fit of enthusiasm and let it go to waste." Fu Jingheng said to her with half-squinted drunken eyes: "Take it out too, I will deal with it."
Wen Jin's ears immediately turned red and her heart beat faster. She felt ashamed and seemed to have been caught by him. She was still thinking about him and even bought him underwear. She also realized that he had an spy spying on her.
, yes, she is a spy in his eyes, and she is naturally someone to watch, so he knew that she was walking around the streets with her mother's memorial tablet and bumping into walls, so he came to find Rong An.
Wen Jin didn't dare to think deeply about why he treated her like this, and quickly suppressed the humble longing in her heart. She was really afraid of being bullied by him, "Yeah. Okay."
She said something, put a tael of silver into her sleeve, then went back to Xue's house, took out her mother's memorial tablet and inner clothes, and went back to the other courtyard with him.
Fu Duo has a villa, and the one on Yong'an Street is in the style of a small house in the south of the Yangtze River. They were born in the Central Plains, and the architectural style is relatively rough, but the buildings in the south of the Yangtze River are quite delicate and soft. They once came up with ideas to build this place. They have been here.
A few times, I stopped coming a few months ago.
The Royal Forest Army went in first to make sure there were no safety concerns, and then Fu Cai went in with her and Rong An.
After entering the hall, Fu Jingheng sat in the main seat. Occasionally, Liu Yingfu came after him. He didn't know what he wanted to report. He looked at Wen Jin as if he was on guard against thieves, lowered his voice and whispered in Fu's ear for a while, and there was another official document for Fu Jingheng.
Please review it.
When Wen Jin saw Liu Yingfu, he became timid and panicked. The military department was more wary of her than Fu Jingheng was, and he was more eager to kill her than Fu Jingheng. He openly provoked and angered Lao Wen, and then started a civil war to drive Lao Wen out of office.
go.
Wen Jin avoided Liu Yingfu and went to Rong An's side. There was a hollow partition between Fu and Liu in the middle and outside, and the inside could be vaguely seen through the partition.
Wen Jin poured the tablet out of the small box onto the table. It was so completely broken that she couldn't count how many pieces it was. She smiled bitterly despite her sadness. She looked at Rong An with a gloomy face and said, "Can it be repaired?"
Rong An looked at it. It was his first time to repair this kind of object. This kind of thing was quite serious, so he didn't dare to be playful. He just said in a deep voice: "I have repaired broken jade before, and I also repaired it when it broke into foam."
Wen Jin was deeply encouraged, so she thanked her first, "Thank you."
Rong An took out his own tools, including some very fine small knives, gold wire, and some glue and other objects that Wen Jin couldn't name. Rong An worked on it patiently, while Wen Jin lay on his arm.
Go up and watch Rong An repair the tablet.
Liu Yingfu left, and Fu Jingheng did not come from outside. He was still sitting on the other side of the partition, but his eyes fell on Wen Jin's side face through the partition. The sound of rain outside the window made the night quite quiet.
It took about an hour for Rong An to repair the tablet. The cracks were inlaid with gold wire. Although there were cracks, it was complete. A frame was added to the outside to fix it, making it much stronger.
Wen Jin felt relieved and said to Rong An, "Thank you, Mr. Rong."
Rong An carried his tools on his back, walked out of the partition, came to the outside, and said to Wen Jin: "There is no need to thank me. It is an honor for me to be able to contribute to your Majesty and your little empress. It's getting late, so I'll say goodbye."
Wen Jin solemnly said: "I am not the empress!"
"She is indeed not. She has nothing to do with me." Fu Jingheng nodded lightly towards Rong An, "Rong, go down."
Wen Jin felt uncomfortable in her heart. She had clarified herself first, and it made her feel uncomfortable that he had left her out like this.
Rong Anxin thought that your Majesty was in a hurry, and was annoyed by the little empress's attitude of not acknowledging him.
Wen Jin held the complete tablet and held it tightly. She didn't know what to say to Fu Jingheng. After all, it was his neglect that led to the destruction of his mother's tablet. Finally, he said: "I'm leaving too."
Fu Jingheng closed the door, bolted it, turned around to look at Wen Jin, and walked towards her slowly.
When Wen Jin saw him walking over, she felt inexplicably nervous, and subconsciously took two steps to open the door and leave the house.
Fu Jingheng suddenly wrapped his arms around her waist, pressed her against the partition, lowered his head to her ear, and said in a hoarse voice: "If you wait for so many days, will I let you go?"
Wen Jin lowered his eyes.
Fu Jingheng lifted her chin up and said, "Tell me the truth, you lost so much weight in eight days that you lost your appearance. Do you want Ada or me?"