Xiao Cangming...Is this praise or ridicule her?

But as soon as this thought arose, Fu Tingyun's mind was blown away by his words "adultery", and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

"What did you say?" She weakened her legs and fell on the chair behind her.

The incident happened... the incident happened... the paper couldn't cover the fire after all... Now everyone knows... there are only those people in the Fu family, and they will guess that this matter is related to her... What kind of face will she meet at that time!

what to do?

What should I do now?

Fu Tingyun's hands and feet were cold.

how so?

Where are the elders in the family?

The longer you delay such a thing, the more likely it is to happen. She knows the truth that the elders in the family don’t know? Why do you let it go and then delay it without a decision?

She is the daughter of the fifth house and was detained in Biyun Temple. The one who was guarding her was the aunt's... The Bibo family was her mother's confidant, but she disappeared. So many people in the family noticed it... The uncle was a county magistrate. He didn't know how many cases he had handled and how many injustice he had investigated. How could he not even hold on to Zuo Junjie and even rumors spread? Don't he know how much lethal this matter has to the Fu family?

The more Fu Tingyun thought about it, the more frightened he became, the more chill he became. Some thoughts that he had been unwilling to think about it and could avoid it after a moment of thinking came up again.

The person opposite was talking about something, and she couldn't hear it at all.

He pounded the coffee table "dongdong", awakening her like a drum.

She looked at him blankly.

"I also heard something." He looked at her coldly, "Nanjing Fenglefang Yu family will send someone to discuss the wedding next month. The Fu family is busy cleaning the courtyard and setting up the furnishings for this matter..."

The Yu family is coming to discuss the wedding date!

Fu Tingyun felt a chill all over her body,

If they knew about the dispute between her and Zuo Junjie, they would definitely break the engagement.

At that time, she will be ruined and will not be able to wash away even if she jumps to the Yellow River...

"There was Qiannuo between you and me. Please help me find out where the granary is located, and I will send you a letter to Lingtang." He had a calm face, his expression seemed a little cold, "Since you fulfilled your promise as promised, I am not the one who has no faith." His black eyes were sharp, like a blade slashing his ears, making people frightened, "I think there are some things that Miss Jiu should give me. Otherwise, if I can't send this letter, wouldn't I become a trustless villain!"

How to say it?

Say he was falsely accused of having an affair?

Will he believe it?

Mother Chen also said something like "flies do not bite seamless eggs"... If she said it, wouldn't she be humiliating herself?

Fu Tingyun's face turned red and her throat seemed to be blocked by something.

He didn't say anything, just sat there quietly looking at her.

The air slowly solidified, and Fu Tingyun was so breathless that she could not breathe.

"If you asked me to send a letter to Lingzun, I have a solution." He spoke, breaking the deadlock. "There is a difference between men and women. I'm going to send a letter to Lingzang. This situation is unclear. I'm afraid I'm powerless. You might as well let me help you with something else..."

Without him, she could not move forward.

Seeing that he was about to give up, Fu Tingyun became anxious.

"No!" Her voice was unprecedentedly sharp, "I'll tell you...I'll tell you..."

My eyes couldn't help but get wet.

She lowered her head, not wanting to cry, nor do she want to see the contempt in his eyes.

"My sister-in-law's younger brother grew up in our family since she was a child..." Her voice was like a blocked river, slowly and lifeless.

He listened without saying a word, and when she finished speaking, he was silent for a moment, and said, "Are you suspicious of your uncle?" His voice was plain, no different from usual, as if he was asking her if she had eaten.

Fu Tingyun looked up and looked at him in surprise.

He frowned: "What's good to him if something happened to you? What's good to the Fu family? I see, it's Zuo Junjie, and there's a big problem..."

He, not only did he not doubt her, but he was also analyzing her...

She looked at him hunchedly, not knowing what to say.

But he said, "Can you draw?"

She was dumbfounded.

"Okay, give me the layout of the Fu family," he said, "not to lose my way at that time."

Is he going to go to the mansion to find out the news?

Fu Tingyun hurriedly took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, calmed down and focused on drawing the secondary layout diagram.

He pointed to the various parts of the painting and asked: "Is this where your grandmother lives? This is where your eldest uncle lives..."

She nodded her head.

He stood up and said, "I'll come back in the middle of the night!"

Fu Tingyun wanted to pull his sleeves, but he stretched out his hand, but felt rude and shrank back, reminding him: "Layout plan!"

"I've already recorded it." He said lightly and jumped onto the crossbar.

"Heroic man!" Fu Tingyun looked up and called him.

He looked down at her.

She took a deep breath: "I, I was wronged!"

He nodded and turned over to the roof.

The bright tiles were covered with patches of sunlight, and the light in the room dimmed, blurring her figure.

I don't know whether it's panic about unsurprising development or the anger at the rumor that adds fuel to the fire, or the grievance for being wronged or the gratitude for not mentioning a word for that person, tears could no longer be suppressed, and she threw herself on the bed, crying silently.

Mother Chen knocked at the outside door: "Miss Jiu, Miss Jiu..."

No one wants to see her, no one wants to pay attention to her.

"I heard a scream... I still seemed to be saying something..." It was Fan's voice, a tantrum.

"Breaking the door open!" After a while of silence, Chen's mother ordered, "Nothing can happen!"

The people outside probably started to bump into the door.

Fu Tingyun lay there motionless.

With a "bang", the door panel fell to the ground.

Mother Chen saw her lying on the bed and rushed over.

"Go out!" Fu Tingyun was still lying there without moving, and he spoke out two words in a heavy manner.

Mother Chen was very surprised, and her eyebrows relaxed, she made a gesture to Mother Fan and others, and stepped back gently, leaving two to help repair the door.

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There are still many things to do in the next few days, and you must be fully prepared.

Fu Tingyun warned herself and slept for an entire afternoon.

After dinner, she went to see Hanyan and returned to the house while waiting for him while watching "Miscellaneous".

But I can't read a single word.

Who is he?

Why didn't he question her when he heard Zuo Junjie take out such evidence?

Do you think it has nothing to do with him and turn a blind eye? Or do you believe that she was really wronged?

He would help her deliver letters to her mother, probably because he believed her to be a little more, right?

Maybe he just wanted to fulfill his promise?

As I was thinking about it, a small stone fell from the roof.

She quickly put down the book and blew the light.

There was a noise outside - Mother Chen and others also took a break.

In the darkness, she took out a few vegetarian buns and a bowl of white rice porridge from the bed: "Have the hero eaten? This is what I left for dinner... You will just use some!"

He was not polite either and sat on the Grand Master's chair and started eating.

Fu Tingyun poured a cup of tea and sat opposite him.

The two were talking.

"... When I arrived at Lingtang's residence, it was the second update, so I didn't alarm Lingtang." His voice was low and dull, but it made her feel at ease. "In the regression in your uncle's backyard, there lived a young man about twenty-five or six years old. He was tall and handsome, but his nose was a little straight, his lips were a little thin, and he looked a little arrogant..."

"That's Zuo Junjie!" Fu Tingyun also lowered her voice.

"Zuo Junjie seems to have been detained," he said, "There are two big and thick men guarding the door, and the windows that have retreated are sealed with wooden strips."

"I didn't expect my uncle to imprison him at home..." Fu Tingyun's mood was a little complicated.

It turns out that I have always suspected my uncle... Obviously she is wrong... But why did things still develop to such an uncontrollable level?
To be continued...