Fang Chen subconsciously turned around and saw a woman looking at him in shock. He quickly recognized the other person.
"Hongswept?"
"Mr. Fang, it's you!"
The 16 or 17-year-old girl rushed forward quickly. It was Ye Xue'e's personal palace maid Hongxiu.
Fang Chen was shocked.
How could this girl appear in the outer city? She is so swaying.
Without waiting for Hongxiu to speak, he pulled the little girl over, came to a corner where no one was around, and quickly asked.
"Why are you here? Where is Concubine Ye?"
Speaking of the last four words, Fang Chen lowered his voice.
Hongxiu also came back from the surprise and hurriedly whispered: "Sister is in a small courtyard in Yanghuafang. She cannot show up, so I always come out to buy vegetables on weekdays."
Sister? Buy groceries?
Fang Chen was a little confused. Whatever this is.
"Oh, Mr. Fang is not a place to talk. I'll take you there. My sister will definitely be very happy to see you."
Without saying anything, Hongxiu happily pulled Fang Chen into Yanghuafang.
The dirty and smelly environment and noisy voices kept coming from all over the ears, making Fang Chen feel a little unbelievable that Ye Guiren actually lived in this place.
The house is not big, with three rooms and one courtyard.
After Hongxiu opened the door with the key, he led Fang Chen through the courtyard and then shouted excitedly.
"Sister, see who I brought you back!"
"Who?"
A sound came from inside the room. Hongxiu led Fang Chen in and saw a woman holding a pen in plain hands, dressing very ordinary, without makeup, but she had a strange beauty.
It was Ye Xue'e, the former nobleman.
"Fang...Maintain?"
Seeing Fang Chen, Ye Xue'e reacted the same as Hong Xiu, and was surprised.
"The villain has seen the Empress." Fang Chen said subconsciously.
But Ye Xue'e said, "Why did Master Manager say this? Xue'e is now an ordinary woman and no longer a noble person."
With a hint of relief in his tone, Fang Chen scratched his head awkwardly, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Seeing his embarrassment, Ye Xue'e smiled knowingly: "Hongxiu, come and make tea quickly. Please sit down by the general manager."
Fang Chen sat down with a wry smile, Hongxiu left happily with a vegetable basket on her shoulder. This was the first acquaintance they met after moving to Yanghuafang.
As soon as Hongxiu left, Ye Xue'e suddenly saluted: "Xue'e thanks to the general manager for saving his life."
"It cannot be used, it cannot be used, it can get up quickly."
Fang Chen didn't expect Ye Xue'e to come out, so he hurriedly asked the other party to get up.
Ye Xue'e smiled and said, "Mr. Qingluan has told me that the reason why Xue'e can survive from death and still has a life left is entirely up to me."
"This... don't say that. Which one is right, why do you live here? Qingluan isn't afraid that you will be discovered? That's not good."
Fang Chen hurriedly changed the topic.
Ye Xue'e has a gentle and beautiful eyes. Fang Chen is still worried about his own safety at this moment. No wonder he can write such compassionate and kind poems.
"You don't know anything about it, Lord Qingluan arranged Hongxiu and me in a house in the inner city, and there were people to take care of it day and night. But I think there are many high-ranking officials and nobles in the inner city, and deliberate supervision will always arouse other people's ideas.
It’s better to move out to the outer city and be an ordinary civilian.”
"Lord Qingluan also felt it was reasonable, so we moved to this Yanghuafang. Although the environment was a little worse, it was easy for civilians to hide around him. Only Hongxiu and I lived here. In addition, I rarely showed up on weekdays.
Therefore, it is much safer than the inner city."
"The guards arranged by Lord Qingluan are also hidden in the dark, and occasionally some ruffians are solved by them, so don't worry."
"So that's it." Fang Chen couldn't help but sigh when he heard this. This Ye Xue'e was indeed a very smart woman.
Indeed, as the saying goes, the vastness is hidden in the city, no one would have thought that a noble man in the palace would live in Yanghuafang.
Ye Xue'e suddenly felt a little worried: "Sir, will Hongxiu bring you rashly? Will it cause you any trouble?"
After all, I am still shameful now, so it would be bad if I brought any trouble to Fang Chen.
Fang Chen thought for a while and shook his head, "The guards in the dark will definitely report this matter, and I will explain it to His Majesty at that time."
"That's good." Ye Xue'e breathed a sigh of relief.
The atmosphere fell silent for a moment. Fang Chen didn't know what to say, and Ye Xue'e was a little annoyed that she didn't know how to speak.
There are obviously many questions I want to ask, but why can't I ask when I meet the real person now?
Fang Chen stood up and broke the silence: "Which girl Ye was writing what just now? Is it a poem?"
Ye Xue'e has now become a commoner, so he changed his name.
Seeing Fang Chen walking towards the desk, Ye Xue'e was startled: "Master Fang."
But it was still too late. Fang Chen had already picked up the paper on the desk, and was stunned when he saw it.
What is written on the paper is not a poem, but a painting.
A portrait of him.
The eunuch in the red robe was lifelike and had a great power. He was in the painting, and he was in the main hall, with civil and military ministers on both sides.
There were several people wearing strange costumes opposite his portrait, and he seemed to be talking about something in a high spirit.
"That... I just painted it and played with it!"
Ye Xue'e almost grabbed the painting, snatched it away, then kneaded it into a ball and threw it out.
It's hard to imagine that she would do such a move.
Fang Chen's eyes drifted toward him, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.
Embarrassing! It's so embarrassing!
Who could have thought that Ye Xue'e was actually drawing herself?
Why is my hand so cheap?
What Fang Chen did not expect was that he was embarrassed, but Ye Xue'e had already come to her senses, laughed a little embarrassedly, and a blush appeared on her cheeks.
"It is a scene of the couplet between Lord General Manager and Wei Qingyi. Xue'e never saw that scene, so she could only think about it and make the Lord laugh."
Fang Chen hurriedly said, "No, Miss Ye's painting skills are outstanding, and she can be said to be lifelike."
Looking at his uneasy look, Ye Xue'e suddenly laughed. Fang Chen was stunned by her beautiful appearance and said subconsciously: "You look so good when you smile."
"Sir... what are you talking nonsense?"
Ye Xue'e was stunned, then lowered her head shyly.
Fang Chen held his forehead: "I offended this, Miss Ye, don't take it to your heart. I just think... what smile you just smiled from the bottom of your heart, cough cough, the weather is good today, this big sun
, It's cloudless!"
"It's almost night." Ye Xue'e blushed and reminded.
Fang Chen was speechless. This woman was not very understanding when she was in the palace. Why did she dismantle the stage now?