Chapter 402: What Did You Predict in Advance?
"I'm honored to meet the young lady!" Wen Renli took the initiative to greet Li Suining. "Is the young lady here to play with Fuxing again?"
Li Suining moved his little body and leaned against Shaoyao unconsciously.
"It was my brother the Crown Prince who asked me to invite Sister Fuxing to visit the East Palace!" She answered with courage.
She didn't dare look at Wen Renli's hood. Although he was blind, she always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at her from inside the hood.
"Really?" Wen Renli said slowly, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked Fuxing to come over. Is there something important?"
"Maybe, I don't know." Li Suining asked tentatively, "Why? Sister Fuxing can't go? You won't let her go?"
"Hehe..." Wen Ren Li seemed to laugh, if the completely flat sound he made could be called a laugh.
He quickly replied, "The young lady may have made a mistake. After all, I am Miss Fuxing's slave. How can I have the right to stop Miss Fuxing from doing anything?"
He turned to Fuxing and said, "Since the prince has invited you, Fuxing should follow him."
Li Suining was instantly delighted and immediately went over to hold Fuxing's hand, "That's great, Sister Fuxing, please come with me."
Fuxing seemed to glance at Wenren Li, nodded quickly, and was pulled away by Li Suining.
As soon as they left the yard, Xiaotuanzi couldn't help but say, "I don't like Wenren Li, Sister Fuxing, is he really your slave?"
Fuxing shook his head, then nodded, as if he didn't understand it either.
Li Suining instantly recalled the information obtained by Feiyun Sect’s investigation.
If the information is true, then Wenren Li is the former village chief of Qiansui Village, and Fuxing is... She remembered that the prince said that the villagers regarded Fuxing as a saint and the representative of the river god.
At least when they were in Qiansui Village, Wenren Li's status should have been lower than Fuxing's, but why did they leave Qiansui Village?
Moreover, Xiaotuanzi always felt that Fuxing was afraid of Wenrenli.
She deliberately asked in a low voice, "Sister Fuxing, tell me secretly, are you afraid of Wen Renli?"
Unexpectedly, this time, Fuxing reacted quickly and shook her head.
Little Tuanzi was a little confused. Could it be that her feeling was wrong?
Along the way, she held Fuxing's hand, talking and laughing, jumping around, and Fuxing looked much happier.
Soon, they arrived at the East Palace, but Yuan Huaihong was still in class, so Li Suining took Fuxing back to his room.
"Sister Fuxing, please sit wherever you want. It's my turn to entertain you today."
Little Dumpling imitated the former lucky star and brought snacks and fruits into the house in plates, and also took out her favorite milk tea.
"Sister Fuxing, come and try it, the snacks in the East Palace are also delicious."
Fuxing nodded, ate in small bites, and gave Li Suining a thumbs-up from time to time.
Li Suining looked like he was worried about something.
She was always thinking about her father and brothers, and she wanted to take this opportunity to ask Fuxing about it.
"Sister Fuxing, do you remember what I told you about my dad last time?"
Fuxing paused while eating the snack, and soon put it down.
Li Suining knew that this matter seemed to be a taboo for Fuxing, and Fuxing didn't want to mention it, but she had no choice. Even if Fuxing was unwilling, she had to save her father.
"Sister Fuxing, I know you don't want to talk about this, but... Bai Yunfeng is my father, I can't just ignore him."
Li Suining asked Shaoyao to bring paper and pen, "Sister Fuxing, can you write this down? Did you really see my father rebel? Did Xingxing tell you?"
Fuxing shook his head and waved his hands, refusing to take the paper and pen.
Little Tuanzi couldn't help but feel anxious. "Sister Fuxing, I believe you are not a bad person and you won't say anything to harm my father. So, can you tell me? I just want to know the truth!"
Fuxing seemed to hesitate for a moment, and quickly wrote on the table with his fingers: No!
Li Suining looked at Shaoyao for help. She knew these two words, but didn't quite understand what "Fuxing" meant.
But Shaoyao quickly guessed something, "Little County Lady, could it be that... Miss Fuxing can't write with a brush?"
After all, she didn't know how to write. She could write a few words with her fingers dipped in water, but if she used a brush on paper, her writing would be crooked.
Unexpectedly, after hearing what Shaoyao said, Fuxing nodded quickly. She really didn't know how to write with a brush.
"So that's how it is." Li Suining gave up the paper and pen again, "Then let's write on the table."
She put the food aside, leaving the middle space for Fuxing.
"Sister Fuxing, let me tell you, will my father rebel?" she asked cautiously.
Fuxing seemed to hesitate for a moment before slowly writing with his finger: Yes.
"Really? Could this be a mistake?" Li Suining still couldn't believe it. "But my father is a very good man. Even when I last saw him in prison, he didn't hold any grudges against the Jin Dynasty or the Emperor. How could such a loyal minister rebel?"
Fuxing sat quietly opposite without any reaction.
Li Suining didn't know what to do. After thinking for a while, he asked tentatively, "Has everything Xingxing told you come true?"
Fuxing wrote again: Yes!
The little dumpling pouted instantly, looking like he was about to cry.
"Little County Lady, please don't cry." Shaoyao suddenly became anxious and coaxed her distressedly, "Maybe... there is some other misunderstanding?"
Li Suining sniffed and cried, "My father will never rebel. He will never rebel."
She looked at Fuxing again, "Xingxing must have lied to you, it must be."
Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind, as if something was wrong, but for a moment, she didn't grasp the thought and couldn't figure out what was wrong.
At this time, Yuan Huaihong came in.
Fuxing immediately stood up and saluted Yuan Huaihong.
"Miss Fuxing, there's no need to be so polite." Yuan Huaihong nodded, and then he saw that the little girl seemed to be crying. "What happened to Suining? Did anyone bully you?"
Li Suining shook her head, her mind was a little confused. She knew that there was a very important message, but she had missed it now, and she was very anxious.
"What's wrong with you?" Yuan Huaihong looked at her worriedly.
Shaoyao whispered a reminder and told the prince the conversation between Li Suining and Fuxing.
Yuan Huaihong frowned, looked at Fuxing, and then picked up Li Suining.
In fact, he never believed in predicting the future.
He held Li Suining in his arms and asked Fuxing in a deep voice, "Did you know in advance that the prince would invite you?"
Fuxing stood silently.
Yuan Huaihong continued to ask, "Do you know why this prince invited you here? And what do I want you to do here?"
Three questions in a row made Li Suining stunned for a moment.
She originally thought that Yuan Huaihong invited Sister Fuxing over because he was curious about her and wanted to study the Luban balls with her, but now it seems that is not the case.
For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Fuxing.
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