Sure enough, when Fu Yu returned home, the first thing he did was to ask her to return to Beijing.
"Wait for me at home." He stared at her quietly, his body still covered in blood, his cold armor sticking to her skin, and his palms were rough.
"Okay." Xihe nodded.
The carriage was ready, and there were fifty people accompanying it, all of whom were very skilled soldiers.
"You have to come pick me up." She raised her head, her face full of reluctance.
Fu Yu suddenly smiled, pinched her slender waist, and said indulgently, "Okay."
The curtain of the carriage was drawn, the man's face disappeared from sight, the wheels of the carriage turned, and it slowly drove towards the city gate.
The return journey was easier and more comfortable than the journey there. Xihe didn't have to do anything but lie in the spacious and comfortable carriage, with guards and maids serving her.
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"Miss, we're here." The maid said respectfully.
Xihe opened her eyes and the car had stopped. The maid opened the curtains and saw Lin's father and mother standing outside with smiles on their faces.
"Rou'er, you're back. I missed you so much." Mother Lin rushed over with a handkerchief covering her face, but was stopped by the maid Qingzhu.
She said respectfully, "Madam, the young lady is not feeling well. Please go in first."
Mother Lin choked and looked at the maid, who was tall and had a determined look in her eyes. She remembered that there was no such person around her daughter, so it could only be said that it was prepared by Fu Yu.
In other words, it succeeded?
Her eyes lit up: "Hey, good, look at me, I'm just happy, come in quickly."
As soon as she returned to the courtyard, she couldn't wait to ask the maids to come down, grabbed Xihe's hand, and stared at her without blinking: "Is it done?"
Xihe nodded.
The woman suddenly became excited. Afraid that the maid outside would hear her, she covered her mouth with her hands and laughed until her whole body trembled. She walked around the room excitedly. After she finished her excitement, she came over and held her hand: "My son, your love for you is not in vain."
Xihe: ???
What does this have to do with you?
But she didn't say anything, just said she wanted to rest. Lin's mother was about to share the news with her husband. Upon hearing the sound, she immediately asked the maid to come in to take care of her, and left happily, waving her handkerchief.
During dinner, a light drizzle began to fall outside.
Water drops fell on the eaves and then fell to the ground, causing ripples.
Xihe was too lazy to deal with the Lin family and simply ate in her own room. She leaned lazily on the bed, her eyes fixed on nothing.
"Miss, do you want to close the window?" Qingzhu pinched her leg gently.
Since Qingzhu came, she quickly occupied the position of the second maid beside Xihe with her superb abilities. Xiaomei was naturally still the first, but on the way back, the little maid caught a cold and is recuperating.
"Turn it off." Xihe nodded.
The cold wind blew in. Although it was after the New Year, it was still very chilly.
After that, Xihe stayed peacefully in the Lin family. Lin's mother knew that she had a secure future and was in high spirits. However, this matter should not be made public, which made her feel depressed. She brought Lin Xiang to talk to Xihe all day long.
The saying goes, you are sisters, you should help each other.
Xihe didn't care, but Lin Xiangke was furious. She felt resentful and felt that Xihe not only took away her bright future, but also took away the attention of her father and mother.
She hated Xihe so much that she was unwilling to show her a good face.
Xihe was fed up with watching it, so she simply closed the door and read books and embroidered alone in the yard.
"Miss, your letter." Qingzhu walked in.
Xihe raised her head from the book, and the warm sunlight shone on her face, elegant and soft.
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