Chapter 62: Damn, you are a job seeker and you are jealous. Do you think it is appropriate?

When Gu Wan said this, his eyes became hot.

It is not easy to let go of an important past. In fact, the most important thing is not the former lover, but the parents. No matter how good the adopted children are, how can they compare to biological flesh and blood?

Yes, she had to admit that the reason she tried so hard to let go was because half of her heart was still there, and she was reluctant to leave.

When my younger brother passed away, my parents visited his grave. But when my parents also pass away, who will visit their graves?

The wind blowing against her face was so real. Gu Guan raised her head and saw the black beams, eaves and tiles, and a big tree in the courtyard trembling, standing tall and lush in the night. All of this was more real and clear than ever before.

She finally made the decision.

It was Xie Ci who forced her, and it was also she who forced herself. When all the veils covering her were removed, she could no longer deceive herself.

She took a deep breath and wiped her eyes.

The thing Xie Ci hated most in his life was seeing her tears. He was anxious and said, "I'm sorry."

The night wind blew in his face, blowing open his untied belt, revealing a few old scars, and he subconsciously apologized.

No matter what, it was his fault and bad.

Gu Wan glared at him: "You should apologize."

Bad guy, little bastard.

Saving him is like saving a debt, and it's like he's collecting a debt with all his heart.

Gu Guan's heart was in turmoil tonight, but the young man in front of him had shed all his youthfulness. He didn't even need to wear armor. Just standing there, with his broad shoulders and back, he exuded a silent majesty.

The only difference is that there are many new scars on the body.

It's really not right to say it, and it's not right not to say it. It seems that liking someone can't be said to be wrong. Gu Wan's shoulders slumped, "Okay, I'm going back, you are not allowed to follow me."

She grabbed her black cloak and wiped her face, opened her eyes, and turned back.

He wandered around the second courtyard for a long time before finally pushing the door open and going into the house to sleep.

…

The second courtyard and the main house in the front yard were separated by only a wall. Xie Ci listened attentively and heard the familiar light footsteps going up the steps, stepping over the threshold, and finally closing the door.

He pushed open the back window a little. The candle in the east wing had been blown out, and all the birds had fallen into the silence of deep sleep.

Xie Ci then gently closed the window and fell on the bed.

Although he missed her very much, at this moment, an irrepressible surge of joy enveloped his whole body, merging with the darkness of the deep well he was in, converging into an indescribable rolling emotion that made even his heart tremble.

Xie Ci had actually already sensitively noticed that she had a wound in her heart.

But during this crucial stage, he gritted his teeth and persevered until today when she gave a definite promise.

Xie Ci knew that he had changed, and the pure and innocent boy he used to be was gone forever.

But when he finally got her promise, he was happy and blamed himself, but if it happened again, he would do the same thing.

Because at this moment he was like being in a dark deep well, with a huge and dangerous vortex in front of him, strangling and swirling, making him tremble with fear. He stood alone in the haze and walked forward step by step, not knowing where the end was. The gears of fate were rolling, and he could die at any time.

In such uncertain darkness, he was like a moth attracted to the light. Gu Wan was the only bright light from which he could draw warmth. With a "hiss", they could no longer be separated.

This love eventually penetrated deep into the bone marrow, like a moth to a flame, and could no longer be separated by human power.

But finally, he waited!

Xie Ci opened his eyes for a moment and wiped them.

But in the end, the tall young man finally smiled. He carefully pulled the chain around his neck, untied the exquisite silver buckle and placed it in his palm.

His palm, already covered with thick calluses and rough, held the shiny small round button. He looked at it for a long time, and finally kissed it lightly on his lips and pressed it against his heart.

Xie Ci's heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally settled down. He sat cross-legged on the bed and began to think about how he was going to heal Gu Wan.

Thinking of this, Xie Ci felt a wave of guilt and self-blame nearly overwhelming him. Gu Wan had always been the one comforting, encouraging, and helping him, but he had never helped her in return. He had only recently discovered that she had vulnerabilities.

How could this be possible?!

He has some ideas in mind and has already asked someone to do it. I wonder if this is right?

In addition, my mind flashed back to what my second sister-in-law said, "Silly boy, the best way to resolve your previous relationship is to cover it with a new one."

"Listen to your second sister-in-law. If you need to get close to her, get close to her. If you need to be jealous, be jealous. If you like her, show it and let her see it!"

"That's right!"

Xie Ci thought about it for a long time, and finally prepared one, two, three, and four items as Gu Wan had advised him. But after thinking about it, he always felt that something was missing, and some of them were too stiff, so he thought about how to soften them.

Xie Ci spent all his little free time on this, but he didn't expect that most of these preparations would not be used in the end.

Maybe God is helping him.

Finally, an unexpected person came out.

…

Neither Xie Ci nor Gu Wan dared to sleep too late.

After midnight, I quickly adjusted my mood, lay down on the bed and closed my eyes.

Emotion is just a flower blooming in this dark well. If you take the next wrong step, you may be doomed.

Only by preserving oneself in this unknown vortex can we protect this precious flower to thrive and eventually blossom and bear fruit successfully.

No one has the right to be willful and pretentious.

They must maintain sufficient physical strength and a clear mind.

A silent night.

The next morning, they woke up early and the entire post camp quickly got moving. At noon, the imperial carriage set off, with colorful ceremonial guards and gold, red and black flags fluttering in the wind as they headed south.

Two days later, we arrived at the suburbs of Zhongdu.

From afar, the city wall made of gray-brown bricks and stones is majestic and towering, extending majestically from east to west along the ground like a giant dragon. The top of the three-story arrow tower is a striking red, and flags are waving at the four corners, with soldiers standing guard. It is majestic and solemn, prosperous and wealthy. The houses in towns and villages and manors start to gather densely from a hundred miles away, all the way to the suburbs, where houses are lined up one after another, and it is as dense as inside the city.

This was the heart of the Great Wei, Zhongjing, the ancient capital of five dynasties. Over three hundred years of prosperity and rejuvenation, the empire was filled with a prosperity unseen in the north.

It’s been a long time, but it also feels familiar.

Xie Ci had galloped past this place countless times, and even Qin Guan and others had been here many times, and some had even stayed there for several years. When he revisited the old place, his identity and state of mind were completely different, and the feeling was indescribable.

As for Gu Wan, although this was her second time returning to Zhongdu recently, excluding the last time when she was in such a hurry that she didn't even have the mood to drink a sip of water, this was her first time walking leisurely on the post road and looking at this prosperous Wei capital.

I wasn't shocked, but I was very moved. The people who were passing by and the endless teahouses and taverns on the road all looked over here as if they had seen a lot of the world. It was obvious that the common people were still immersed in the afterglow of the dynasty's revival. They would never know that this dynasty was almost at the end of its decline.

In fact, even if there were no Beirong, according to this trend, this dynasty would not last for more than a few decades.

It was actually right for Li Yi to prepare early.

Xie Ci pursed his thin lips tightly. He had ridden his horse back and forth on this official road countless times. At that time, his father, mother, and brother were all there, and everyone in the Duke of Zhongyong's mansion was fine.

When I returned to the old place, everything was different.

The autumn wind was bleak, and he stared at the direction of Zhongdu City in front of him. His dark eyes, as cold as glass, were motionless as if frozen.

A little further ahead, a fireman arrived with a message for Xie Ci. He had changed out of his blue eunuch uniform and quietly arrived, having first approached Li Wang. Li Wang waited for him to leave for a while before quietly riding over and saying with a smile, "Brother Xie, Feng Xiang just sent a message. You should follow me directly to the Beijing Camp. Oh, Brother Li, the same goes for us. Let's not go into the city. Let's go."

When they were about thirty miles away from the north gate of Zhongdu, Feng Kun informed Xie Ci and his party that they did not need to enter the city.

Probably because of his status, he avoided unnecessary trouble.

Reporting to the Beijing Camp is just signing in. This is just an excuse for transfer. All foreign officials who come to the capital have a few days of rest and recuperation leave, and they will come out soon after entering.

We have officially entered early autumn. When the autumn wind arrives in the north, it is obvious that the tips of the reeds in the vast fields and on the roadside are turning a little yellow. The weather is not very hot today. Under the slight sunshine, the wind brings the fragrance of wheat that is about to mature.

Xie Ci galloped out of the gate of the Beijing camp and ran over here. Gu Guan dismounted to stretch his muscles and was kicking the reeds beside the road out of boredom. After he drove his horse closer, he turned over and walked back, holding Gu Guan's hand. "Why don't you go in? Come on, I'll take you to see two people."

He finally showed a bit of lightness.

Gu Wan wasn't in the mood. She'd been looking at Xie Ci with a bit of a critical eye lately, and she wasn't in a good mood. He rushed over and took her hand, and she wasn't happy about it. Why did he hold hands so suddenly? But then she thought, they used to hold hands like this all the time. Wouldn't it be a bit of a cover-up to bring this up now?

After a moment of hesitation, Xie Ci pulled him into the gate of the small village.

This small village was their own place. After Gu Wan was dragged through the gate, Xie Ci paused in front of him. He turned around and said with a smile, "Wan Wan, look who this is?"

Gu Guan looked carefully and saw a forty-year-old woman with a gentle appearance who looked a bit like her at the bottom of the steps of the main corridor. She was holding the hand of a handsome boy about seven or eight years old. The boy also looked a bit like her. The mother and son were both wearing blue cotton clothes. The woman looked at this side with some trepidation.

Gu Wan: “…”

Holy shit! This is the original owner, oh no, now this body’s biological mother and half-brother should also be considered.

She was surprised and exchanged glances with the mother and son. She suddenly turned her head to look at Xie Ci. Xie Ci looked at her, his glass-like black eyes gleaming softly. He said softly, "I thought you might miss your mother and your brother, so I asked Xie Zi to bring them over."

Anyway, now Feng Kun is probably aware of the existence of this mother and son. It would be inappropriate to hide them anymore. It would be better for him to take them in and live with them.

——As mentioned before, after the incident at the Xie family, Xu's mother and son were kicked out of the house by the original owner's stepfather and moved to the farm.

In fact, at the very beginning, before the two of them arrived in Suzhou, Xie Ci said that he would write a letter to Qin Ying, asking her to hire an escort agency to go to Zhongdu to pick them up after the family settled down.

But the Xie family has never been stable since then.

Later, after Xie Ci took back Xie Jiawei, he discussed with Gu Wan and asked Xie Zinan to go to Zhongdu to bring back Xu's mother and son. If they were unwilling to leave Zhongdu, they would find another safe manor to settle down in first.

But who could have expected such a change to happen later? Before Xie Zi returned, a series of huge changes took place on the northwest battlefield. Then Xie Ci directly joined Feng Kun's school and was transferred back to Beijing.

Since Feng Kun wanted to use him, he must have exposed his background first. It is unlikely that he did not know about the existence of Xu's mother and son. At that time, Xie Zi was rearranging Xiaozhuangzi, so his background must have been exposed.

So on the way south, Xie Ci specifically sent out orders to bring the mother and son over to reunite with Gu Wan.

In early autumn, under the faint afternoon sun, Xie Ci stood in the shade of a tree. His face, like the wind that smelled of wheat waves, was slightly dry, warm, and gentle. He whispered to her, "Do you miss them?"

The original owner's life trajectory was actually very simple. The biggest scar and mark in her life was probably that her mother left her in the Duke of Zhongyong's Mansion and remarried, and later gave birth to a half-brother.

Her mother had a new home, but she was unwilling to go with her to the Min family, living alone and dependent on others.

Gu Wan: “…”

But Xu had already walked up quickly with the little boy in her hand, and stopped three steps away. Xie Ci considerately let go of her hand and took a step back.

Gu Wan: “…”

...In fact, there have been so many things happening recently that she has completely forgotten about Xu and her son.

No, no, the main reason was that the original owner had a deep resentment towards her mother who left her and remarried. Most importantly, after five years of difficult exile, her expectation for maternal love had been completely worn away by reality.

Therefore, in the deep memory left on Gu Wan, Xu's mother and son did not occupy a single frame.

Therefore, she did not take the original owner's love-brained mother and half-brother too seriously. She thought about not getting them into trouble and giving them a little help to ensure their safety. She considered it as fulfilling her duty to the original owner, and that was all.

This was really a super unexpected meeting. Gu Wan was shocked, but had no choice but to go along with it.

However, she soon discovered that Xu was not what the original owner and she had thought. She did not love the original owner and did not care about her daughter.

"Yuan Niang, Yuan Niang!"

Xu restrained herself and stood three steps away. She carefully stepped forward and tentatively pulled Gu Wan's hand. When she didn't break free, tears immediately welled up in her eyes. She tried her best to hold them back. This woman, who bore some resemblance to Gu Wan but bore many traces of time, looked tired but could be seen as a former beauty, and cried with joy, "I'm glad you're okay, I'm glad you're okay!"

"A'niang once went to Tiekansi Prison to try to make some arrangements, but, but..." But that little bit of money was like a drop in the ocean. She was soon driven away and was not even allowed to stay.

She even went back to beg the original owner's stepfather, but that man was indeed heartless and ungrateful. Xu's kneeling and crying were of no use. That same day, she was pulled into a carriage and sent back to the manor and locked up.

Big tears fell down, tears of joy, sadness and grief, more than two years of worry and anxiety bursting out like a dam breaking.

Gu Guan couldn't help but look at Xie Ci. Uh, this was a little different from what she had imagined.

It is said that love and coughing cannot be hidden, and in fact, the same goes for maternal love. Gu Guan can feel it, and Xu is not pretending.

The little boy looked at Gu Wan timidly, but there was no surprise in his eyes. It was obvious that he often heard his mother talk about Gu Wan.

Gu Guan was held by Xu and froze for a moment. Soon she felt her tears soaking the soft armor on her shoulders.

If the other party was ruthless and ungrateful, Gu Wan was very good at dealing with such people, but now, she could only pat Xu's back and said, "Mom, I'm fine. I'm fine."

Xu was both crying and laughing. She let go of Gu Wan and looked her up and down for a long time. Then she burst into laughter again and pulled her to the main room. "Mother cooked and made clothes for you. Take a look."

There was a large table of home-cooked dishes, and every dish was one that Gu Wan had once loved to eat. There were clothes for all seasons, and more than one set for each year. The stitches were very smooth and fine, and it was obvious that they were made with great care.

Gu Guan searched his memory and remembered that Xu would send clothes to the mansion every year, and the stitches were also so smooth and fine.

The original owner had a grudge against the Xu family and didn't notice it at all, but Gu Wan noticed it when he recalled it.

And she was very keen to discover that Xu actually loved her much more than the little boy.

It really makes her a little question mark.

"You've grown so big and I didn't even know. I'll make some alterations tomorrow. Just adjust the shoulders and hems, and it should be wearable."

Gu Wan quickly said, "Don't worry, don't worry, just take your time and change it."

After dinner, Xu hugged Gu Wan and talked for a long time, then took out some clothes and asked her to try them on. Gu Wan had no choice but to try them on. Seeing that she was so sincere, she couldn't refuse.

Finally, she scratched her head and decided that if that was the case, she would take good care of Ren and her son.

ah!

…

Xu and Gu Guan were simply unable to bear it. They finally used the excuse of being sleepy and repeatedly refused to leave the room, but the light was on in the room and Xu had to change her clothes overnight.

Gu Guan scratched his head. These two hours were even more unbearable than rushing directly from Yunbei Warehouse to Zhongdu and then rushing back to Yunbei Warehouse from Zhongdu!

Then she turned around and saw Xie Ci.

He stood in the courtyard and never left.

Xie Ci was busy with something so he gave the instructions directly here and then waited for her.

As soon as she came out in the twilight, he turned his head and looked at her with a smile on his face.

It seemed like he had done something very important and he felt genuinely happy.

Gu Wan couldn't help but sigh and said unhappily: "Why are you still standing here? Why don't you go eat quickly?"

This was the first time in the past two days that Gu Guan spoke to him in a normal tone. When Xie Ci heard it, he walked over quickly.

Gu Wan looked at him helplessly and smoothed his bangs.

The two of them turned directly and went to the dining room.

…

Gu Wan was a little angry at being forced into this situation, but he couldn't beat him or scold him, so he just ignored him.

Gu Guan already understood why Xie Ci made such arrangements.

She was a little bit amused.

But we can't say he was wrong. In fact, it was an unexpected success, even though he was the wrong person.

This kind of heart is touching.

Gu Guan was discouraged and could no longer be angry with him.

After they had their meal, they took a walk around the small village, and finally sat under the big willow tree on the steps in front of the gate. Xie Ci looked up at her from time to time.

Gu Wan was picking up stones to skip on the water. She threw a stone at him and said, "Don't be so anxious. What are you so anxious about?"

He couldn't get angry, nor could he curse. Gu Guan accepted the reality with a bit of depression. Okay, let it be.

Xie Ci said, "I'm not in a hurry."

He quickly denied: "You said it takes time, I heard you, I can wait for you forever."

fart.

Gu Wan rolled her eyes, she didn't believe it.

Our ancestors said that men’s words can deceive people, and it turns out to be true.

Forget it, not dwelling on this question anymore, Gu Guan stretched her muscles. The water in the small pond was very clear. She scooped up some water and washed her face, then wiped it with her sleeve. She frowned, "Xie Ci, what do you think of Feng Kun's intentions? Does he have such a big grudge with Zheng Shoufang?"

Why did Xie Ci directly take Xu's mother and son over and just say to take them with him during dinner? Gu Wan naturally understood it immediately when he heard it.

I can't help but think of this question.

Why Feng Kun used the "Thank You" is not discussed, but is there such a big grudge between him and Zheng Shoufang? What exactly does he want to do?

Gu Guan felt uneasy.

Dealing with this beautiful snake makes you feel scared even if you do nothing.

…

At the same time, the special envoy's carriage had already arrived at the imperial city.

The imperial carriage stopped in front of the vermilion-lacquered palace gate. The vermilion and gold-painted Sichuan brocade curtains were lifted from the outside. The young eunuchs stood with their heads bowed on both sides of the carriage. Feng Kun lowered his head slightly and got out of the large red sandalwood carriage that was shaped like a small house and was painted with gold cloud patterns.

He stood on the shaft of the carriage with three gilded steps and slowly raised his eyes.

In front of the palace gate, the sun sets, and the sunset glows half the sky red. The palace stands tall and majestic, shining on the layers of red walls and golden tiles, reflecting a dazzling red light.

There were guards everywhere and the atmosphere was orderly and solemn, which was in no way comparable to the Forbidden City in later generations which was crowded with tourists. The royal family had a solemn and majestic aura, being high above everyone else and holding the power of life and death in this world.

Feng Kun stared expressionlessly for a while, then walked down the stairs, entered the palace gate, and went all the way to the Golden Throne Hall.

A young eunuch had already rushed in to announce that Feng Kun had just reached the top of the steps of the Golden Throne Hall when an eunuch came out, "Announce the Left Prime Minister of the Secretariat and the Chief Seal of the Imperial Household, Feng Kun—"

In the magnificent and golden palace, ambergris slowly escapes from a large gilded four-legged incense cauldron, and a thick red velvet carpet embroidered with winding cloud and dragon patterns stretches from the entrance of the hall all the way to the jade steps.

Half-lying on the gold-painted couch with nine dragons competing for a pearl behind the imperial desk was a seventy-year-old man with gray hair, deep wrinkles, a fierce look in his eyes, and wearing a bright yellow dragon robe.

It is the ruler of this palace and the entire Wei Dynasty, the current emperor, Emperor Longqing!

However, the old emperor was a little different from what many people imagined. He had not attended court for a long time because he was unable to walk.

In his life, the old emperor fought to death the retired emperor, the former crown prince, his brothers, and many powerful ministers. He was the winner, but the process was extremely tragic and left many scars on him.

The old emperor's brow was grim, and he wore an eyepatch over his left eye; he was blind in one eye. Last year, he fell from the throne and fell into a coma in court, suffering a stroke that left him lame in both legs. Aged and tormented by daily illness, the rebelliousness of Lin Guozhang and Feng Kun far surpassed that of the powerful factions of the past, including the Empress Dowager and her brother. Even under such circumstances, he still had to be extremely cautious. The old emperor's violent temper was like a volcano under pressure. The atmosphere in Yuquan Palace was always oppressive. Despite the cautiousness of the eunuchs and palace servants, deaths still occurred from time to time.

The old emperor was not wearing a crown. He was half lying on the dragon couch, his legs covered with a bright yellow brocade cushion. He looked coldly at the figure of Feng Kun who walked in outside the vermilion palace door.

Red as fire, back straight, golden winged crown gleaming dazzlingly under the bright lights, fair and feminine features, a pair of sharp phoenix eyes with drooping eyelids. As he came to the incense burner, Feng Kun bowed and saluted, "Your Majesty."

"Feng Kun has fulfilled his mission. The Northern Rong have withdrawn from the two passes, and the Northern Army has returned to its various locations. All matters have been settled."

A young eunuch came with a tray lined with gold velvet. Feng Kun raised his eyes calmly and placed the golden token on it.

The young eunuch immediately held his breath.

In fact, Feng Kun's movements were precise, but he had an aura. From the moment this powerful eunuch entered the palace, whether he was performing formalities, paying his respects, or placing the golden order, his unhurried movements showed that he had no fear in his heart.

And Feng Kun soon discovered it.

Concubine Mu is here again.

Behind a large folding screen with twelve silk panels depicting nine dragons competing for a pearl, a palace concubine in a light green dress was kneeling.

The old emperor is ill, so naturally he needs someone to take care of him.

Of course, as for attending to the sick, Yuquan Palace actually has no shortage of people to serve.

But ever since he learned about Feng Kun's affair with Concubine Mu, and Feng Kun's loss of control, the old emperor summoned Concubine Mu to attend to his illness.

Concubine Mu was in her early thirties, a gentle and poetic woman, very thin. She always knelt when serving the sick, kneeling to serve medicine and holding the spittoon. The old emperor never beat or scolded her, but he would make her use her mouth to serve the dirtiest parts of her body, put his feet into her pockets and touch her breasts, doing everything he could to humiliate her.

When Feng Kun came, she knelt behind the screen like a dog. She tried her best not to let him see her, but the silk screen was vague and he caught a glimpse of her at first sight.

Instantly, a surge of rage shot up to his head! Feng Kun's eyes were bloodshot, and he exerted immense self-control to control his trembling hands.

Inside the hall, the expressions of the emperor and his ministers did not change, but the atmosphere suddenly became so tense that it felt suffocating.

All the eunuchs and palace maids dared not even breathe.

After leaving the palace and returning home.

Feng Kun rushed into the study like a whirlwind. As soon as the door closed, he kicked over the entire antique cabinet!

With a loud bang, everything fell to pieces.

The thrush on the high table started to flutter around in panic.

——The concubine Mu’s name is Yue, and her nickname is Huamei.

Feng Kun's eyes were bloodshot, and his murderous intent was swift and fierce. His chest was filled with hatred and anger, and he almost burst out. After kicking over the antique shelf, he panted for a long time, turned around suddenly, and shouted: "Immediately arrange for someone to put Zheng Shoufang's matter on the agenda!"

Feng Kun's tone was stern. Huo turned to look at his trusted eunuch Huang Xin and said, "Send someone to inform Xie Ci and Li Yi immediately and be ready to go south to Jiangning at any time."

Under the candlelight, his brows were as cold as ice: "Let Feng Qian bring a few people and go with them."

…

A crescent moon shines on the nine provinces, the mountains are green and the sea is peaceful.

In the small village at the foot of Yunling Mountain in the northern suburbs of Zhongdu, Xie Ci and Gu Guan were still talking.

Gu Guan skipped several stones on the water, and the small stones gradually jumped into the depths of the lotus leaves.

She was in high spirits and ran to the edge of the pond, but the closer she got, the less she performed, so she ran back.

Xie Ci frowned and thought for a long time, then shook his head. He didn't know yet, and for now they could only respond as the situation escalated.

He sat on the steps and watched Gu Wan play for a long time. It was rare for her to be so happy recently, and he was also very happy.

Until she finally got tired of playing and sat back, he suppressed a little jealousy and asked her in a low voice: "What does he look like?"

Gu Guan turned around and glanced at him, "Him," why did she ask this? She paused, and finally said, "He has a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes."

This was the second method Xie Ci tried to use to heal Gu Guan’s wound.

However, just as Gu Wan finished speaking, he heard the sound of horse hooves coming down the dirt road, around the village wall, and approaching the gate. Someone jumped down and patted Gu Wan on the shoulder: "Are you... Miss Qin from Lingzhou?"

When they turned around, they met a pair of peach blossom eyes sparkling in the moonlight.

A handsome young man in his early twenties wearing a blue shirt was squatting behind the two of them, looking at Gu Wan and the others with a bit of hesitation but also happiness.

Maybe God is helping Xie Ci.

Of course, he couldn't be happy at all at this time.

Xie Ci was shocked. He had just been thinking that he knew almost all the famous young men in Zhongdu, but there were not many with peach blossom eyes, only a few. There were probably only one or two who could be called "very good-looking" and had a distinctive feature that people could see.

He thought of someone instantly, and when he turned around, the person appeared.

Xie Ci had made a lot of mental preparations, but when he suddenly saw Feng Qian, his jealousy immediately broke out and he was extremely jealous.

"Is it him?"

Xie Ci pointed at Feng Qian and said.

Gu Wan: “???”

Damn, you are a job seeker and you are even jealous. Do you think it is appropriate?

Gu Wan was choked by Xie Ci and quickly pushed him away with one hand, "Don't talk nonsense, he helped us before."

It turned out that this Feng Qian was actually the young judge in crimson official uniform who tried Qin Xian for smuggling at the Lingzhou camp.

Is he Feng Kun's nephew?

——They have just received the first wave of information and are ready to set off at any time. Feng Kun’s nephew will also bring people.

The latter was obviously there to act as an overseer.

I didn't expect it to be an acquaintance.

Gu Wan was surprised for a moment, and quickly pushed Xie Ci away and greeted Feng Qian, "It's me, ah, I didn't expect it to be you."

"Yeah yeah!"

The fair-skinned young man smiled, revealing two white dimples.

The author has something to say:

Don't overthink it. Xiao Feng only remembered Wanwan because of her skills. He recognized her because of her voice and the message from Feng Kun.

This Xiao Feng has a role, but not this role.

Haha, Ah Xiu is here! Today is also a fat chapter~ Xinxin! See you tomorrow, babies~ Love you!! (づ￣3￣)づ

Finally, I would like to thank "Bu Er Mao Bo Li" for throwing the mine, mujijiji!

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And all the big babies who watered Wenwen, love you~