Qinglian Courtyard.

Song Ayao buried herself in the quilt for a long time in shame and anger.

Qingqing was worried that she would get suffocated.

"Miss, let me get you some water to wash up." Qingqing said.

Song Ayao's face was still buried in the quilt.

"Well......"

After a while, the sound of the door opening was heard.

"Put it aside first..." Song Ayao said.

No one in the room spoke.

Song Ayao sat up slowly, turned around and looked behind her.

Suddenly, the body stiffened.

"Second Uncle..."

When Song Ayao saw that the person coming was Fu Jichu, she got off the bed stiffly and stood beside the bed.

"Ah."

Fu Jichu responded calmly and waved to her.

"Come here, don't you want to wash your face?"

Song Ayao moved over slowly.

Fu Jichu wet the handkerchief and wrung it dry.

He raised his hand and wiped it on Song Ayao's face.

Song Ayao couldn't help but dodge.

"Uncle...I'm not a child anymore."

Fu Jichu smiled gently.

"No matter how old Ah Yao is, she is still Second Uncle's little girl."

After saying this, he wiped her face with a handkerchief without allowing any further argument.

Her movements were gentle, as if her face was something delicate and fragile.

Unintentionally, there is a hint of strength.

Song Ayao didn't dare to refute and could only resign herself to letting him wipe her face.

After wiping her face, Fu Jichu took her hand and wiped her fingers carefully.

"Did you drink last night?"

Fu Jichu spoke lightly.

"Um, I drank a little..."

Song Ayao's eyes were wandering.

"No wonder you reek of alcohol and stink." Fu Jichu said with a smile.

"Have it?"

Hearing his words, Song Ayao raised one arm and sniffed.

Seeing her silly look, Fu Jichu smiled softly.

"Who did you drink with?" he asked.

Song Ayao felt a little guilty.

"No one..."

Fu Jichu paused, his eyes darkened.

"Ayao, now you have learned to lie to your uncle."

Song Ayao's body trembled.

"And, Mr. Luo Ci..."

"Ah."

Fu Jichu responded and said nothing more.

Concentrate on wiping both of her hands clean.

After wiping, wash the towel clean, fold it, and place it on the edge of the basin.

"Don't associate with him anymore."

Fu Jichu spoke lightly.

"why?"

Song Ayao frowned.

What does second uncle mean by this?

"He's not the kind of person you can approach."

"If you want to play, your uncle can play with you, or you can find other playmates."

"But he can't."

As he spoke, Fu Jichu reached out to hold Song Ayao's hand.

"Uncle is doing this for your own good."

Song Ayao shook off Fu Jichu's hand with a snap.

"Clang!"

As she moved, the basin was knocked to the ground.

“So who are the people I can reach out to?”

"Those of your men?!"

Song Ayao spoke angrily.

"Second Uncle, have I ever had any friends since I was a child?"

"When I was in the mountains, I played by myself. After we came down, other kids were afraid of you, so they didn't dare to play with me. Do you know how I got through this from childhood to adulthood?"

"Now that I finally have a friend, you want me to stay away from him?"

"Uncle, I can't do it."

When Fu Jichu heard her talk about the past and saw how aggrieved and sad she looked, his heart ached.

"Ayao, it was Uncle's fault before. He ignored you."

"From now on, your uncle will play with you. You can play whatever you want, okay?"

"I do not want."

Song Ayao looked at Fu Jichu and spoke word by word.

"I only want Mr. Luo."

“I will be truly happy only when I am with him.”

Fu Jichu was startled, a look of pain appeared on his face.

He lowered his head, his eyes filled with intense emotions.

After a while, he raised his head.

Returned to previous indifference.

"Since I can't reach an agreement with you, don't blame Second Uncle for being ruthless."

"Hei Jue."

Hei Jue came over in response.

Fu Jichu spoke coldly.

"From today on, the young lady is confined to the Qinglian Courtyard. Additional personnel will be assigned to guard her. No one is allowed to let her leave without my order."

Song Ayao's eyes widened as she looked at Fu Jichu in disbelief.

"Uncle, how could you..."

"Ayao."

Fu Jichu interrupted her.

"You actually spoke to your second uncle like this for an outsider."

"You really disappoint me."

After saying that, he turned and left, ignoring Song Ayao's pale face.

Song Ayao stared at his back, her eyes full of anger.

Return to Dinglongfang.

Fu Jichu held his forehead tiredly.

The words kept circling in my mind:

"I only want Mr. Luo."

“I will be truly happy only when I am with him.”

As long as Mr. Luo...

Fu Jichu angrily swept everything on the table to the ground.

What does she know?

Could it be that their twelve-year relationship is not as good as that of a young boy whom they have just known for half a month?

Fu Jichu closed his eyes in pain.

Thinking of her angry and sad eyes, he felt pity in his heart again.

Ayao, what should I do with you?

"Second Master."

Hei Jue came to the study quietly.

Fu Jichu opened his eyes, and his eyes had regained their usual coldness.

"explain."

"Then we have found out Mr. Yun's identity."

"Yes... the current crown prince, Xiao Yujing."

"What did you say?!"

Fu Jichu frowned tightly.

After a while, he suddenly laughed.

Prince.

The third prince.

As expected, royal struggles are always so interesting.

What he hated most in his life was people from the royal family.

Now that God has sent the two brothers to him, how can he let go of this opportunity?

interesting.

It's so interesting.

Fu Jichu's eyes were filled with hatred.

"Second Master, there is one more thing."

"The box of porcelain that was lost that day was taken away by Mr. Na Luoci."

Fu Jichu was stunned.

I didn't expect it was him.

He must have discovered the secret in the box.

No wonder he tried so hard to get close to Ayao, he actually wanted to find something to hold against him.

Mr. Luo Ci?

Ah.

Just a running dog of the court.

Young Master Jiang, you asked for this!

The next day, Xie Mansion.

Jiang Ci Jin lay on the bed with his eyes closed.

The local doctor examined him yesterday. Although he had some fractures in his left ribs, fortunately it was not serious and he would be fine after a few days of bed rest.

After Mr. Xie knew that he was injured, he refused to let him go out to check the accounts again.

Jiang Ci Jin had no choice but to accept his fate and lie down on the bed to rest.

"Fuping, go to Qinglian Courtyard and tell Ayao that I have something to do these days and I won't be going to see her for the time being."

He had agreed to go find her yesterday, but now that he's in this state, he can only stay at home for a few days to prevent her from blaming herself and feeling sad.

Fuping took the order and ran quickly towards the Qinglian courtyard.

As soon as he arrived at the outskirts of the courtyard, Fuping smelled a hint of unusual scent.

The gate of the courtyard was closed and the courtyard was very quiet.

He walked to the door cautiously and knocked.

After a long time, the gate of the courtyard quietly opened a crack.

Qingqing's little head poked out.

She looked around to make sure there was no one else.

"Fuping..." Qingqing said in a low voice.

"What happened?" Fuping frowned.

Qingqing shook her head.

"You and Mr. Luo should not come over these few days. Miss and the Second Master had a big fight yesterday, and the Second Master is now confining Miss to her room as punishment."

"The young lady said that she will be able to come out after a few days when the Second Master's anger has subsided. Then she will go to find Young Master Luo."

Qingqing said in a low voice.

Fu Ping nodded, "My master has been busy these days, so he specifically asked me to come and tell Miss Song."

It turned out to be the case.

No wonder she didn’t see Master Luo.

Qingqing gave a few more instructions, and after seeing Fuping leave, she closed the gate again.

Fuping returned to Xie's house and told Jiang Cijin exactly what Qingqing had said.

Grounded?

Jiang Ci Jin frowned.

Yeah.

He couldn't go see her these days and was worried about her safety.

This way, he can rest assured and recover from his injuries.

Once he brings down Fu Jichu, he will go find her!

Jiang Ci Jin secretly made up his mind.

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