Everyone didn't know that this was the monk's pressure. They just felt that Fang Jingqiu had changed more and more after not seeing him for several years.

Qu Yuan tugged on Fang Jingqiu's sleeve and signaled her not to be too showy in the mortal world. Then she withdrew the pressure and let everyone go.

"When I come back this time, I will stay in the house for a few days and then leave. I hope no one will come looking for me and make me unhappy."

She said this while looking at her aunt. Fang Jingqiu felt that her aunt must have understood what she said. She didn't look at them after she finished speaking, and just followed her memory and walked to the house where she used to live.

Unexpectedly, the further they walked, the more desolate they became. Even Qu Yuan couldn't believe that Fang Jingqiu had lived in such a house.

After walking to the door of the small courtyard, Fang Jingqiu discovered that the house she originally lived in had been locked. Judging from the degree of dilapidation, it must have been abandoned since the year she left Fang Mansion.

The original house can no longer be occupied now, so we can only find a guest room to stay.

Fortunately, today's intimidation had a certain effect, and the maids did not dare to treat the two of them harshly, for fear that if they did not go well, they would be stabbed.

When my aunt returned to her room, she stamped her feet angrily and said, "I'm so angry. This little bitch is getting more and more irritating!"

Haven't you just been out for two years? Why are you so airy?

At this time, the aunt had completely forgotten the lesson Fang Jingqiu had given her before leaving Fang Mansion.

Chunhong, my aunt's personal maid, advised: "Auntie, don't be angry. Isn't it a good time now? The eldest young master is in the Immortal Sect, and the young lady is just a businessman. After these few days, what will happen to this huge Shangshu Mansion?" It belongs to you and the young master."

The aunt made sense when she thought about it. Fang Jingqiu was only staying in the mansion for a few days. Once she left, she would raise the child by herself. From then on, the two of them were in charge of the Shangshu Mansion.

Thinking of this, my aunt couldn't help laughing.

The more Fang Jingqiu thought about what happened today, the more strange he felt. His aunt was not such a cold-blooded person, but she dared to openly challenge her today. She must have some trump card in her hand.

By chance, a maid came in to change her tea. She stopped the maid and asked, "Tell me what happened in the Shangshu Mansion in the past four years."

The maid was honest and talked about the most important things that had happened in the past four years. One of the things that piqued Fang Jingqiu's interest.

"You mean I have a two-year-old younger brother?" Fang Jingqiu said.

The maid nodded and said: "After the young master was born, the master and the others were happy for a long time and lamented that the Shangshu Mansion has a successor."

He seemed to realize that these words were not appropriate in front of Fang Jingqiu, so he quickly stopped talking.

Fang Jingqiu smiled and told her not to worry, and continued. The maid finally felt relieved and continued to tell her what had happened in the past four years.

When Qu Yuan met Fang Jingqiu in the courtyard in the evening, he saw her playing with a teacup with a smile on her face. He walked over and asked her, "What's wrong? Are you so happy?"

"My happy aunt made a good plan. She gave my father a fat boy two years ago. Now my brother and I are not qualified to inherit the Shangshu Mansion. The heir naturally falls to my younger brother. On the head."

After listening to Qu Yuan, he asked, "Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Fang Jingqiu was very surprised and said: "Why do you feel uncomfortable? When my brother and I decided to go to Tianyun Sect, we were already prepared that we would never have anything to do with Shangshu Mansion again in our lives."

Only this time it was an accident.

"You wait for me tomorrow, I'll go see the mistress." Fang Jingqiu said.

Qu Yuan was surprised when he heard about his mistress, but Fang Jingqiu smiled and said, "I don't think I told you that I am actually the concubine of Shangshu Mansion, right?"

He shook his head and asked: "Then this aunt is..."

"She is the mistress' sister, and later became an aunt in this house, but she is not my mother. My mother committed suicide when she was eight years old."

Just the day before she crossed over, her mother hanged herself in the house, frightening the original body, who was only eight years old at the time, to the point where she had a high fever and followed her mother.

Fortunately, Fang Yiqin also came through, otherwise she would not know how she would be tortured by those evil servants.

Seeing Fang Jingqiu chatting and laughing, Qu Yuan felt distressed for no reason. He wanted to comfort Fang Jingqiu, but was startled by Fang Jingqiu's sudden words.

"Tomorrow, when I finish watching the mistress, we will go into the palace to see the emperor!" Fang Jingqiu said enthusiastically.

I don't quite understand why her thoughts can change so quickly, but Qu Yuan is still trying very hard to keep up with her.

After asking the maids where the mistress was, Fang Jingqiu came to the door of the Buddhist hall alone. Looking at the deserted Buddhist hall, he could not quite relate to the resolute and resolute Mistress Fang.

When you open the door and walk in, you can clearly hear the sound of footsteps and the sound of moving beads.

Mrs. Fang did not get up, but kept kneeling on the futon with her back to her and asked, "Girl Qiu is back?"

Fang Jingqiu walked over and inserted three sticks of incense, knelt down and kowtowed three times before saying, "Mother, I'm back."

Seeing Fang Jingqiu's appearance, Mrs. Fang asked Fang Jingqiu to help her up and praised: "Yes, she has made progress and now knows how to fear gods and Buddhas."

After helping Mrs. Fang sit down on a chair, Fang Jingqiu asked, "When did mother come to the Buddhist hall?"

Mrs. Fang did not answer, but asked herself: "Is your brother okay?"

"Brother, he joined the sect and is living a good life in the sect now." Fang Jingqiu said respectfully.

She nodded and sighed: "As expected, that boy gave you the jade mirror. He loved you before, but now that you look like this, he should be spending a lot of time on you. Don't always cause trouble. Let's He's worried."

Fang Jingqiu nodded obediently. Mrs. Fang looked at her obedient appearance and couldn't help but touched her head and said with a smile: "I always have a feeling that you and Yi Qin should have been brothers and sisters, although they are still now. , but I just think you should be born from the same belly."

She lowered her eyebrows and said, "Yes, we should come out of the same belly."

Mrs. Fang had another conversation with her and then kicked her out of the Buddhist hall.

After Fang Jingqiu walked away, Mrs. Fang waved the maid in the dark to come out and asked, "Go and find out what happened to the young man that Qiu Yatou brought back."

The maid agreed in a low voice and retreated.

Qu Yuan was waiting for Fang Jingqiu at the gate of Fang Mansion. The servants passing by would always look at him and chat with his companions.

Seeing Fang Jingqiu walking towards him, the ice and snow in his originally cold eyebrows instantly melted.

"Let's go, A Yuan."

He took Quyuan out of the gate and walked towards the palace. When passing by a clothing store, Fang Jingqiu bought two black cloaks.

Qu Yuan didn't know why he wore a black cloak during the day. Wouldn't it be more eye-catching?

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