Huan Ci hid her face all the way, thinking of other people's reactions without looking at her.
When the man carried her towards the bed, she felt guilty for no reason, and reached out her hand to gently hook his belt.
But the man threw her on the bed without mercy and said solemnly: "You can rest."
"What time is it? I'm not sleepy yet." She hurriedly replied to him.
Fu Shen ignored her words, turned around and walked out.
Watching his leaving figure, Huan Ci suddenly felt a little disappointed. It turned out that she had thought too much and was almost embarrassed in front of him.
Huan Ci couldn't help but cover his face when he thought of that. In fact, grandma was right, it was indeed enjoyable.
It's a pity that she and Fu Shen are not husband and wife. In fact, the rumors are not justified, and the rumors even become true.
The more I thought about Huan Ci, the more depressed I became. I tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep. When I woke up the next day, my eyes were black and blue.
Fu Shen was summoned to the palace again early in the morning, and Huan Ci took this opportunity to ask someone to find Lan Fu.
Lan Fu was very confused when he first saw her, but he quickly recognized her after taking a closer look. Huan Ci didn't touch his beard today, but he carefully wiped the powder on himself and painted himself black.
After Lan Fu recognized her, he waved away everyone and there were only two people left in the room.
Her dress and style showed her status in this mansion, and it seemed that she was indeed Fu Shen's confidant.
Huan Ci took her hand and asked her to sit down, and asked tentatively: "Lan Fu, do you still remember the man who went to look for me in the courtyard when you were in Puzhou?"
Lan Fu nodded and looked at her with confusion.
Huan Ci sighed and said: "He is the attendant sent by my father to protect me, but I don't know where he is now. There is also his sister Ayao, she is my personal maid, but I can
Didn't protect her."
Thinking of this, Huan Ci couldn't help but swallow harder. A-Yao has been hanging around under her eyes every day since she was ten years old, but she couldn't take A-Yao with her on the day she escaped. She doesn't know if A-Yao is still alive now.
.
A hand suddenly covered her shoulder. Lan Fu stood up, pulled her and walked out.
Huan Ci hurriedly stood up and followed her: "Are you going to take me out?"
Lan Fu blinked and turned around to lead her out of the yard.
After twists and turns, the two finally came to a remote small courtyard. This place is located in the northwest corner of the mansion. The neighborhood is quiet and almost no one comes.
Lan Fu took her to the door and motioned for her to come forward and open the door.
A trace of doubt flashed in Huan Ci's eyes, and he followed her intention and stepped forward.
As soon as he opened the door, a thin woman came into view. Huan Ci rubbed his eyes, a little disbelieving: "A Yao?"
The woman, who was watering the flowers, was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then quickly turned around: "Girl? You——"
"Why are you here?" Huan Ci asked before her.
Ayao had rushed to her side, holding her arm and shaking her from side to side, murmuring: "Now that I can see you."
After saying that, she looked back at Lan Fu at the door and said, "After you and your brother escaped that day, the prince imprisoned me. He thought I was dead, but who knew he would forget about me after that?"
.It wasn’t until Miss Lanfu went to the prison to interrogate the prisoner that she discovered me. As soon as she heard that I knew the girl, she took me out.”
Huan Ci touched her head: "It was really my fault that I didn't take you with me that day."
"It's all my fault for being playful and insisting on running out with that Xi Po. I will follow you every step of the way and never leave you again." A Yao pouted.
"Don't you plan to get married?" Huan Ci said with a smile.
Ayao curled her lips and said depressingly: "In the past, the girl asked me to read and read, but I was still unwilling in every possible way. As a result, I wanted to ask my brother to write to you, but he refused to write. I can't write myself, so I had to
Stay here until now."
"A Lian is here too?" Huan Ci was a little surprised and secretly looked at Lan Fu beside him. The woman seemed to be aware of her gaze and blinked her eyes intently.
Ayao nodded: "My brother lives in the front yard, and Lan Fu took me to see him before."
The woman then turned to look at the two of them and nodded in confirmation of A Yao's words.
"Why is he here?" Huan Ci asked Lan Fu bluntly.
Lan Fu waved his hand to indicate that she didn't know, and then pointed to the southeast.
"Are you asking me to ask Fu Shen?" she guessed.
Seeing Lan Fu shaking his head up and down, Huan Ci suddenly turned from joy to worry.
She didn’t know why Ah Lian followed Fu Shen. When she asked Fu Shen last night, he didn’t respond to her words. And when she saw Fu Shen this time, she always felt that he was more powerful than when they first met four years ago.
Not the same.
"Does Fu Shen know you are here?" She turned to look at A Yao.
Ayao frowned and said, "Don't you know? It was Mr. Fu who arranged for me to live here. My brother also asked me to stay here first and go back with him in the future."
"They didn't say anything to you?"
"No." Ayao shook her head gently, "Brother Xu is tripped by something. I don't know what he has been busy with recently?"
Her master and servant stared at each other with big eyes, but no one saw the flash of guilt on Lan Fu's face.
The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, so naturally they had endless things to say. Although Lan Fu was speechless, he always stood aside, sometimes nodding and sometimes smiling in agreement with them.
After chatting enthusiastically for a long time, the three of them finally started to get hungry. Lan Fu took the two of them to her residence and asked the people in the kitchen to bring a lot of food.
Huan Ci looked at the mouth-watering meat on the table and laughed and cursed: "Sure enough, Fu Shen is stingy. It turns out that there is meat here, but he refuses to let me eat it. I thought that the dignified and glorious person could not even eat the meat on his face."
Already."
Lan Fu smiled and shook his head, took out two wine jars from the corner and placed them on the table.
Huan Ci hurriedly opened it and smelled it: "This wine is really fragrant."
"I brewed it." Lan Fu simply wrote on the paper.
Huan Ci looked at her deeply and asked softly: "Lan Fu, have you not been able to speak since you were a child?"
There was a bit of pain in Lan Fu's eyes, and he slowly shook his head.
Huan Ci consciously touched her pain, and hurriedly took her hand and pushed her to sit down: "I will help you find a doctor in the future, maybe it can be cured."
Lan Fu smiled sweetly at her, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. Fu Shen had helped her see several doctors over the years, but it had no effect. She still can't speak.
Thinking of this, she felt even more melancholy, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
Huan Ci hurriedly followed her and drank a drink, but the wine was stronger than what she had drunk before, which made her cough repeatedly.
Ayao was carefree, and she didn't like to drink in the first place. After being forced to drink a few drinks by Huan Ci, she started to feel dizzy and stumbled to the bed to fall asleep.
Huan Ci and Lan Fu drank back and forth for a long time. Lan Fu became more and more sober as he drank, but Huan Ci's face gradually turned red.
Her behavior made Lan Fu a little worried, so he reached out to grab her wine glass.
But the woman stood up unsteadily and said intermittently: "Drinking is so fun, I will also make wine in the future."
While she was shaking her head helplessly, she suddenly saw Huan Ci tripping over his right foot with his left foot and falling straight forward.
Lan Fu's eyelids twitched and he ran over quickly to catch her. But before she could run to the door, Huan Ci was already firmly in the arms of the man who suddenly appeared in the room.
The drunken woman in his arms made Fu Shen frown. He had been waiting in the room for half a day, but the servants said that Huan Ci didn't care about returning to the hall, and it turned out that he came here to drink.
As soon as he entered the door, he smelled the strong smell of wine. Lan Fu was a wine lover, and she didn't hide this from him. She also liked to make her own wine, and she always made some strong wine. Everyone in this house could drink it.
Even he is ashamed of her ability to never get drunk after a thousand cups of wine.
Fu Shen came closer and smelled the smell of alcohol on Huan Ci, frowned and asked, "How much did she drink?"
Lan Fu blinked guiltily and pointed to the two empty wine jars on the table.
After glancing at her fingers, Fu Shen's face turned darker. He stretched out his hand to support Huan Ci, who was unable to stand still, and said in a deep voice: "What kind of drink should I drink in broad daylight?"
"What do you care about me?" The woman in his arms looked at him with red eyes, her mouth pouted high.
Fu Shen hugged her tighter and whispered in her ear: "You are drunk, I will take you back to rest."
"I don't want you to give it away." Huan Ci looked up at the man and murmured, "I hate you."
Fu Shen sighed helplessly and coaxed her: "Then sleep here, there's no need to go back."
"Sleep?" Huan Ci shook his head, raised his arms and hung them on the man, grinning, "I want to sleep, and I want to be with you."
The wine glass in Lan Fu's hand almost fell to the ground because of these words. Seeing Fu Shen's surprised expression, she felt even more embarrassed, and quickly stood aside quietly with her hands down and her head lowered.
Fu Shen was stunned for a moment before he realized what she was saying. The man's face became more and more gloomy, and he half hugged and half pulled the woman out.
Because he walked too fast, Huan Ci was dragged and staggered a few steps, and he muttered dissatisfied: "I don't want to leave, I want you to carry me."
Before Fu Shen could agree, she held down the man's shoulders and started jumping and crawling.
Fu Shen gradually lost his patience, looked back at the unruly woman, leaned over and hugged her.
Huan Ci, who suddenly lost weight, screamed and hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab the man's clothes, fearing that he would accidentally fall.
After picking her up, he leaned over and walked out with a cold face. The man's stern face dangled in front of Huan Ci's eyes, and his tightly pursed lips firmly attracted her attention.
As the saying goes, drunkenness makes people cowardly. Now that Huan Ci had an idea, she couldn't help but do it. She put her arms around the man's neck and closed her eyes and moved closer.
"If you move again, I'll throw you down." Fu Shen said seriously, but the redness in his ears gave him away.
Huan Ci leaned on him aggrievedly and said coquettishly: "I don't want it, I want you to hold me."
"Why are you crazy?" Fu Shen gave her a cold look.
Huan Ci grumbled in dissatisfaction, pulled his collar and said, "Ah Mo, I want you to be my male favorite, can you just obey me?"
Seeing the horrified look in his servant's eyes, Fu Shen tightened his mouth and quickened his pace.
Huan Ci wanted to say a few more words, but was quickly thrown onto the couch.
"Humph!" Looking at Fu Shen who quickly disappeared from sight, she kicked the quilt hard and then fell asleep holding the pillow.
