About a quarter of an hour later, the carriage stopped in front of a courtyard house.
Xie Fu raised his ears and vaguely heard the sound of water and asked: "Xiaoying, are we by the Qinhuai River?"
Xiaoying responded: "Yes, sir, we are on Pipa Street, not far ahead is Qinhuai Street.
It’s more lively over there, but it’s relatively quiet here.”
Xie Fu said with a smile: "Take some time out from the busy schedule and find some tranquility in the midst of the hustle and bustle."
Xiaoying led Xie Fu into the house.
The front of the house faces Pipa Street, and the back faces the Qinhuai River. There is a large house in the deep courtyard, and there are pavilions and pavilions.
On the bank of the Qinhuai River, where every inch of land is precious, it is considered a mansion.
"Thank you, Master. I will take you to the bedroom of the inner house first."
Xie Fu was walking all the way, and when he saw that he hadn't arrived yet after walking for a while, he smiled and said, "The house is quite big."
Xiaoying smiled and said: "Yes, my wife is pretty good to the young master."
Xie Fu smiled slightly. For the prince, the things that can be done with money are the least valuable, so he did not need to appreciate it. He asked: "Is there anyone else living here besides me?"
Xiaoying responded: "No."
Xie Fu said: "It's a bit deserted then."
On the first day, Xiaoying took Fu Xie to get acquainted with the courtyard, giving him an idea of the courtyard.
Three days later, Xiaoying came to Wanyuan to report the situation.
Mrs. Wang sat on the couch, sipping tea, and asked lightly: "Is he still used to living there?"
Xiaoying glanced at Mrs. Wang, who was as beautiful as a fairy but as cold as bone marrow. She shuddered in her heart and respectfully responded: "Get used to it."
Mrs. Wang asked: "What kind of customary law?"
What kind of customary method? How should Xiaoying answer this? After thinking for a while, she responded cautiously: "Eat well, sleep soundly,
Just like a normal person."
Mrs. Wang asked: "What does he do every day?"
"Master Xie got up early in the morning, but he sat cross-legged on the bed motionless."
Mrs. Wang laughed after hearing this. She became blind, but she still practices so hard. Is she so motivated?
"Then let the maid accompany him to go shopping?"
Mrs. Wang was surprised: "Shopping?"
"Yes, Mr. Xie likes to go to the vegetable market early in the morning to join in the fun, buy vegetables and meat, and bargain with the vendors."
Mrs. Wang asked: "Can he see it?"
"You can't see it, but Mr. Xie doesn't seem to want to think of himself as a blind man. He likes to do everything by himself."
Mrs. Wang said coldly: "Since he doesn't need anyone else to take care of him, then you can come back and you don't have to take care of him anymore."
Xiaoying heard the words and said weakly: "Although I say so, Mr. Xie still doesn't feel comfortable with it."
Mrs. Wang uncovered it directly and asked calmly: "What next?"
"After returning, Mr. Xie will cook in person."
Mrs. Wang was surprised: “I can also cook!”
"Yes, Mr. Xie is an excellent cook, and the food he makes is delicious."
Mrs. Wang said coldly: "Which one is you taking care of him, or is he taking care of you?"
Xiaoying was as silent as a cicada.
Mrs. Wang said coldly: "Keep talking."
"After dinner, Master Xie plays the piano and paints."
Mrs. Wang sneered: "It's quite carefree."
"Master Xie also taught my little maid how to play chess, but I'm very stupid and can't learn it."
"night,
Mr. Xie likes to stand on the second floor of the attic and blow the river breeze. Sometimes he will recite a few poems when he gets excited..."
Mrs. Wang listened quietly, and for some reason she felt a little envious of Xiaoying.
As Xiaoying spoke, she noticed that Madam lowered her eyes and didn't respond for a long time, as if she was asleep. She called out softly: "Madam, are you listening?"
Mrs. Wang regained consciousness, opened her eyes, and said calmly: "You don't need to go there today."
Xiaoying blurted out in shock: "What!"
Mrs. Wang said coldly: "Didn't I make it clear enough?"
Xiaoying said: "But Mr. Xie is still waiting for me to go back for dinner."
When Mrs. Wang heard this, she was furious: "He doesn't need your care at all, so why are you going to do it?"
Xiaoying was afraid of Mrs. Wang and did not dare to contradict her, so she responded: "Yes!"
The worried look on Xiaoying's face naturally caught Mrs. Wang's eye, and she thought to herself that in just three days, she had bought the little girl's heart.
"Xiaoying, do you like Mr. Xie?"
Xiaoying was confused by Mrs. Wang's abrupt words and responded in a panic: "No...no...no."
Mrs. Wang said calmly: "You are handsome, versatile, and good at cooking. It's really hard to force others to say that you don't like him."
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiaoying did not miss the opportunity to say good things about Mr.
As he spoke, he carefully checked Mrs. Wang's reaction.
This sneakiness could not be hidden from Mrs. Wang's eyes. She suddenly asked coldly: "Xiaoying, have you already started to flirt with him?"
Xiaoying was so frightened that she knelt down and said, "You are wronged, madam."
Mrs. Wang said calmly: "It's okay if you don't have it, just step back."
Xiaoying walked out of the room, so frightened that her underwear was wet with cold sweat.
After Xiaoying left, Mrs. Wang held her cheek in her hand and looked sad. She, Sima Yunxue, would not be able to be a human being until this inner demon was eliminated.
Suddenly he raised his hand and smashed the couch into pieces with a few blows. If it weren't for Wan Zhi, he might as well have killed you with one palm.
Mrs. Wang came to Pipa Street alone and quietly entered the house where Fu Xie was staying.
Standing on the ridge of the roof, looking around the whole house, one could see Fu Xie sitting motionless under the eaves in front of the kitchen, as if waiting for Xiaoying's return.
Mrs. Wang snorted coldly in her heart, and said that you don't need to be taken care of by others. If you are not taken care of by others, you are a blind man who can't move even an inch. I just want to see how you can do everything yourself.
One sat motionless and the other stood motionless and watched. This situation lasted for half an hour.
Finally Xie Fu stood up and started walking.
Mrs. Wang, who was standing high up, was slightly surprised when she saw that he was walking straight along the stone path as if he was not blind.
He soon discovered the problem. His feet were rubbing against the ground to identify the road.
I will shovel these stones away tomorrow and see how you still know the way.
Xie Fu seemed to measure the distance through his steps. Sure enough, when he reached the round door, he stopped walking, stretched out his hand to touch the edge of the threshold, and then stepped over the threshold.
Seeing that he walked out of the courtyard where the kitchen was so smoothly, Mrs. Wang really wanted to trip him up.
Xie Fu walked to the garden. This time he walked slower, stretching out his hands to explore the surrounding scenery as he walked.
Mrs. Wang soon realized that this was his first time in this place. After all, the house was not small. It would take a certain amount of time for a normal person to get familiar with the whole house. Why would a blind man do it?
Seeing Xie Fu walking toward the pool, Mrs. Wang felt gloating in her heart. She fell into the water to see if you could still do it yourself.
But just as he was about to walk directly into the pool, Mrs. Wang immediately fell from a height, ran quickly in front of him, and raised her arms to stop him.
Xie Fu naturally grabbed her raised arm with both hands: "Xiaoying?"
Mrs. Wang didn't know how to respond. It was very unreasonable for her to appear here.
Xie Fu's nose moved slightly, as if he was smelling her scent, "Who are you?"
In desperation, Mrs. Wang had an idea and changed her voice: "I'm Xiaoyun."
