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Fu Xiao doesn't say anything, no matter how slow Liu Wan is, she can sense something is wrong, but she only thinks that Fu Xiao is angry for a while, and never and dare not think about it.

Anyway, she was still in her arms at the moment.

Fu Xiao never refuses her embrace, nor is he really angry with her.

There are more important things at this time, Liu Wan suppressed the last bit of uneasiness in her heart, bit the bullet and said: "Sister, I'm afraid."

"What are you afraid of?" Fu Xiao's voice was low.

Liu Wan smiled wryly, pressed against Fu Xiao's neck, and said: "Recently I always dream about my father."

Fu Xiao replied: "Then?"

"I miss him, and I miss my mother very much." Liu Wan said, her words lost her sense of nostalgia.

It seems that she really missed it, Fu Xiao couldn't tell the truth from the fake, and she agreed to stop caring about it, but she couldn't lie to herself.

Fu Xiao sighed silently, and said: "Liu Wan, what do you want to do? I will help you." One last time.

Liu Wan was surprised, panicked again, forced a smile and said: "Sister knows my heart so well? Actually, I didn't want to bother my sister, but... my father was wronged, and it's really unfilial not to report it." After thinking for a moment, he said: "I don't need my sister. Why, all I need is a letter from my sister..."

Fu Xiao smiled inexplicably, and asked: "To the magistrate or not, that master."

Liu Wan was more and more surprised, Fu Xiao seemed to guess what she was thinking, all her thoughts, as if those dark thoughts could no longer be hidden.The layer of blindness that loses love is actually more than that. Interest and desire are intertwined, how can it make people unable to see clearly.

Liu Wan hesitated and said: "That... If you wronged my sister, then you don't have to..."

"I'll help you." Fu Xiao interrupted.

Liu Wan's words were heartless, knowing that she was doomed to wrong Fu Xiao, but she would still do it.

"I need him to give me a title, in name." Liu Wan said.

Fu Xiao smiled lowly and said, "Do you really want to be my sister?"

Liu Wan immediately picked up: "No! I don't want to be real sisters with my sister. The only thing I really want is to marry you, so I don't want to be a real sister!"

Fu Xiao didn't speak, and couldn't see her expression.

After a while, Fu Xiao said: "I'll send it later, you go back, I'm tired."

Liu Wan said: "I will help my sister relieve her fatigue."

Fu Xiao said coldly: "No need, I'll just rest for a while, you go."

Liu Wan only thought that Fu Xiao was angry, and went around to steal a kiss before leaving with a laugh, and went back to her room to talk with Bi Qing.I don't know if it was because of surprise or panic, or because she was too superior and took it for granted, thinking that Fu Xiao's mood should be right, and never doubted her.

Don't ask, can't ask, don't want to ask again.

She didn't know what Fu Xiao was thinking, let alone Fu Xiao's heartache, and she never saw Fu Xiao blushing again.

A woman's blush is always because there is someone hidden in her heart, and when that person is gone, her love and annoyance fade away, her heart will no longer be moved.

It hurts, so painful that I can no longer move my heart.

Fu Xiao was tired and lying on the desk, the water dripped silently and soaked into the thin paper, and then sat up with his back on his back, only holding his pen indifferently.

Every stroke was made with extra force, the force pierced through the back of the paper, and the ink blotted out, making it hard to see what was on my mind.Slowly wrote it, sealed it hastily, went out to find Xiaozhi, and said: "Xiaozhi, give it to the magistrate, please give it to him, he knows who to give it to."

Otherwise, just send it here, I'm afraid it won't reach that person's hands, and that person may not be willing to see it.

Xiao Zhi nodded seriously, and hurried to the lobby without asking what Fu Xiao was doing.

Xiaozhi's going out is easier than Fuxiao's, but it's not free, and he can't be too far away, so don't mention the trouble of sending letters so far away.But there are always people who do these businesses, resell them for rewards, and trade pearls and hairpins for good goods, just don't ask where they came from.During this period, it also includes sending letters.Anyone who wants to convey every private word to the private person, whether it is a secret appointment or whatever, just deliver it, but the price will also rise.

There are also other ways to send letters. The poor boy who always has to go around several times a day, and the ragged beggar who is on the street on time at night will consume much less money than money, but it may not be too much.

You get what you pay for, which is probably the reason.

Floating life and various states, the same reason.

Fu Xiao sees Xiao Zhi running away, the little brother in front of the hall is hesitant to speak, and he chuckles unconsciously.There are many lovers, but there are also many lovers.

Xiao Zhi left quickly and came back quickly, and it was night in a blink of an eye, when Fu Xiao heard that someone had called her name, she knew that that person had come in person.

Because after she came back, no one ever called her name, although there was only one person in the past, like a forbidden scorpion, everyone was interested, until the newly appointed magistrate came, although only her qin was called, but after that day, Then there is no one left.Counting this year, I don't know whether to say that life is turbulent or catastrophic, it all started with the appearance of Liu Wan, bringing about all these changes.

It's also over now.

After the fireworks are lively, the tea is always cool at night.

Fu Xiao lit the censer and burned a piece of agarwood.

Playing the piano slowly, waiting for the man to come.

She was in a daze, for some reason, her mind was full of pictures of the past, since she met her.The lights on the riverside reflected her eyes, the first time they treated each other calmly in the carriage, the first time she held her hand in the wind, the first time the hall teased her to the point of blushing, the crowd secretly held each other, it wasn't Qingjin who gave her the Taoyao who disturbed her heart Luo Qun, at the flower list review, ruthlessly wrote pictures for her in public to prolong her life, and taught her to feel distressed by pretending to talk to her at Revlon, the throbbing heartbeat of making love chapters in the card game, everything about the Mid-Autumn Festival night, everything after that, lingering and lingering Still yesterday.

She finally knew why she didn't like Liuwan when she first saw her. She had never disliked anyone when she first saw him, and she had never looked at him indifferently, but when she met Liuwan, everything would be turned upside down.

Most likely catastrophe, but it is a fate that cannot be escaped.

Because it is an inescapable fate.

"What do you want from me?" Someone asked suddenly.

Fu Xiao came back to her senses, but saw the man sitting down at the table, who had been here for an unknown how long, and she had tears streaming down her face without a sound, and her dimple was cold.

He reached out to touch it and wiped it off as if nothing had happened.

He said indifferently, "Please help me."

The man laughed and said, "Is this the attitude of asking for help?"

Fu Xiao didn't answer, she left the piano table and knelt straight down, the sound of knocking knees made even others feel pain for her.

"What do you want me to help you with?" the man said, not telling Fu Xiao to get up.

Fu Xiao looked up and said, "I recognize someone."

The man said: "You?"

Fu Xiao shook his head and said, "The other person needs a name."

The man was silent for a while, then said: "Does she know that you are begging me so much?"

"It doesn't matter, we will have nothing to do in the future."