He curled the corners of his lips and held back his smile, "I received it." After that, he hung the towel back on the basin rack, walked out again, and instructed warmly, "You have a good rest, I'll come here to have dinner with you in the evening."

"Oh." Shangguan Yanran nodded, knowing that he was very busy, he didn't bother him.

Just thinking about something, she twisted her fingers and looked at him with some confusion.

Fu Rongchen paused and asked, "What do you want to ask me?"

Shangguan Yanran hurriedly said, "Then are you relieved?"

Fu Rongchen said ambiguously: "It depends on your performance."

"My performance?" Shangguan Yanran was stunned. Could it be that her performance just now was not sincere enough?

She has worked very hard and thinks she is doing well.

Seeing her cute and troubled look, Fu Rongchen suddenly wanted to let go of everything and only guarded her absurd thoughts.

A land of gentleness, a tomb of heroes.

Once upon a time, he sneered at this sentence, but now... he suddenly felt deeply, although he was not a hero.

He was afraid that if he could stay any longer, he would not be able to get out of the room, so he did not dare to stay any longer and hurriedly left.

As soon as Fu Rongchen left, Shangguan Yanran took out a book of Fengyue from under the pillow and began to make up for it.

She clearly followed the skills taught in this book. Did she learn the wrong one?

On the contrary, Fu Rongchen was obviously inexperienced before, but after a few times, he felt that he was much better than him. Every time he could tease her, his legs and feet were weak and he couldn't stand.

Can men be born to learn without a teacher in this kind of thing?

She fell into deep thought.

After a few days, her injury finally healed, and she was so happy that she no longer had to drink bitter medicine.

After holding it in for a few days, she was also exhausted. While Fu Rongchen was not in the mansion, she planned to go out for a walk.

However, as soon as she arrived at the gate of the mansion, she ran into a group of people head-on.

Mrs. Fu came out of the carriage, held Shihua's hand, and got off the carriage.

As soon as he gained a foothold, he saw Shangguan Yanran standing at the door of the mansion, and his expression changed instantly.

Shangguan Yanran's heart sank when she saw her. She glanced at Shihua standing next to her. She knew that the person who came was not good, but she still walked forward and saluted Mrs. Fu and said hello.

Mrs. Fu is a person who can't hide his emotions. After a while, even the blind man can feel the displeasure on his face.

"I thought it was Shi Hua who said it randomly, but I didn't expect that you were really here."

Shangguan Yanran looked at her frankly, as if she couldn't hear the sarcasm hidden in her words, smiled and said, "Aunt Fu is here specifically for me?"

When Mrs. Fu saw her, she saw herself, not only did she not feel any shame, but she could still laugh. Her expression immediately became dark and said with a little sadness: "Yanran, I always thought that you were a good child who was well-educated and well-behaved, but unexpectedly, you went to Xuzhou to find Rong Chen without a matchmaker or hire. I, I am really ashamed of your parents."

Mrs. Fu was also a beauty when she was young. Now even though she is old, she still has charm. Even when she is so stern and speaks to teach people a lesson, she is still somewhat charming.

If you don’t listen to what she says, just looking at her is actually a visual enjoyment.

But as soon as the beauty speaks, it destroys the beauty.

Shangguan Yanran withdrew her gaze with some interest, "Auntie is too worried. My parents don't think of me that way, so you don't have to work so hard to be ashamed of them."
Chapter completed!