Just when I was full of expectations and hoped that Fuling would continue to the next step, she put her hands away, closed my clothes, then jumped off me, covered the thick stack of documents on my face, and urged: " Hurry up and read it while there are still a few hours left."

I was a little unresponsive, and I was sprawled on the soft couch, and there was still a faint pain in the pinched part of my chest. The pain on the flesh was bearable, but the pain deep in my heart made me extremely sad.

I sat up, lifted a corner of my clothes and looked inside, and asked Fu Ling: "Is that why I dissatisfy you?"

The flickering light made her complexion slightly damp.

She coughed lightly, and said lightly, "It's important to do serious things."

I was very surprised: "Is what you just did very indecent?"

She didn't know what to think of, her face turned red again, and her voice was sullen: "Nan Qingliu."

I knew that if I kept teasing her, she would kick me out again when she got angry. Although it wasn't cold outside, but it was just freezing all night and I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to get up tomorrow.I had no choice but to follow her and sit at the square table, flipping through a few pages of information.

Just after reading a few pages, I thought of a question, I was just pushed out to ask about how, in this short period of time, how did Fu Ling rush over from Cheng County dragging her injured body, and there were still Time to summon so many soldiers.

I asked out the confusion in my heart.

Fu Ling glanced at me, and said in a muffled voice, "I've followed you since you left Cheng County with the people from An's family."

I thought about it, and concluded: "So, you have been following me? Why, don't worry about me, huh? Huh? Huh???"

Fu Ling was uncomfortable with my frank and swaying gaze, and raised her hand to cover my face: "Shut up, read your profile."

I groaned and looked down again.

"No!" I said again.

Fu Ling was helpless: "What's the matter?"

I said: "Since you have followed me back to the capital, why was Sakura..." I paused and continued, "Have you been hacked by a thief?"

Her eyes flashed when she heard the words, and there was a faint disappointment in her eyes. After a while, she wrote lightly: "I went to work near the city gate, and I just happened to meet. There are so many people, I am outnumbered. The sword was poisoned. Fortunately, I met Dr. Bai by chance."

Seeing that I still have something to ask, I patiently added: "He belongs to the eldest prince, and he was disguised at Ziming's place last time, so I didn't recognize him."

"He turned out to be from Yiyuan, no wonder."

"En." Fu Ling responded and stopped talking.

I saw that she looked a little tired from just now, so I asked, "Have you not slept well for a few days?"

She didn't seem to expect me to ask such a question, and she replied in a daze, "Since Ziming sent me your news, I've been rushing back from the border town..."

Speaking of Wei Ziming, I got angry again: "This Wei Ziming is really outrageous. He knew that I was a princess, so he should have recognized me at his county magistrate's mansion. He was lucky, not only refused to recognize me, but also put me in the cell. I had a hard time those few days! I will never spare him in the future!"

With a smile in her eyes, Fu Ling put down the Langhao brush in her hand, and exposed me: "It's not hard work, there are hibiscus cakes to eat every day, there are people who tell you stories, and people ask you to deliver letters. I think you are living a very nourishing life."

"You know all this?!" Damn Wei Ziming, he really has a cotton trouser mouth, and he can't even put it in his pocket.

Fu Ling said good things for Wei Ziming: "How could he not want to recognize you? No one bickered with him in the past few months without you, and he was terribly lonely. It's just that during the time you disappeared, we sent many people to look for you. I haven't found the slightest news about you. But you suddenly appeared in Cheng County, and you have no memory. He was worried that there was a fraud in it, and he was worried about what plan you were carrying out, so he didn't dare to recognize you. "

I spread my hands, I really thought too much of the city, I was full of thinking about Yingluo who was going to get married and the pockmarks on the teacher's face, so I didn't have any plans.

"What about you?" I held my chin and asked shyly, "When did you recognize me? My face fell like that."

I thought she would say that I recognized you and An Xiangli when they were lying on the mountain with bruised noses and swollen faces. Even though your face fell like that, it still couldn’t hide the original beautiful face. Yunyun, she said so and I will reply. Get ready with a shy grin.

result.

The dead wood said with a dull face: "Oh, I recognized it when you drank five bowls of pear porridge for breakfast."

My originally shy smile froze, and I had to save myself face: "Hahaha, Fu Ling, just tease me."

Mu Muling was serious: "No, seriously."

I was furious and pushed her away: "Get out! Get out!"

She was pushed back again and again by me, and finally leaned against the door frame. She didn't struggle, and let me push and push rudely. After I finished the series of scolding and rolling, she lowered her head and suddenly bit her lips and smiled softly.

This is the first time I saw her smile, so pure, so relaxed.She had a beautiful smile, and with her curved eyes, it lit up the whole room.

Looking at her smiling face, I suddenly remembered what happened when I was a child.

……

go to school.

The children of the royal relatives and the important officials of the court all went to school together.Brother Yiyuan is the oldest of our generation, and also the one whom the emperor and his wife place the highest hopes on, so he will teach alone.

And the rest of us listened to the Master's lecture together.

The school was very big, and brother Xingzhen and I sat at the front, I recited "Spring and Autumn", and he studied "The Analects of Confucius".

Sitting behind me is Fu Ling, on Fu Ling's right is Ying Luo, Ying Luo studies "The Book of Songs", and Fu Ling also reads "Spring and Autumn".

Fu Ling was a little younger, her legs couldn't reach the ground, and her servant had to carry her to the seat every time.Yingluo got up first and laughed at her.I followed suit and called her a little dwarf.

Fu Ling cried when she heard me call her that, and no one could coax her well. Only when I promised to give her the small snacks from the imperial dining room could she stop crying.

I couldn't write it silently, and I cried when my master beat my palm, so I had no choice but to sue the emperor for a black case, and my master shook his head while being scolded.

In the riding and archery class, the horse was scared and cried, so I went to pluck the horse to vent her anger.

After a nap, I would cry if I didn’t get enough sleep, so I went to argue with my wife to change the rest time.

In the evening, Ding didn't come to pick up the school in time, crying when he was late in the morning, crying when the pen and ink were not neatly arranged, and crying even more when the taste of lunch was not what he wanted...

……

Now looking at this person who is half a head taller than me, who looks like the mountain has collapsed, I am very troubled.

Fu Ling stopped laughing, and asked lightly: "What are you thinking? The expression is so strange."

"Ah, it reminds me of a moment when I was a child."

Fu Ling's complexion changed, and she had a bad feeling.

I held her face and rubbed it, feeling very emotional: "I forgot, you used to be a little crying bag!"

Fu Ling's body froze, and she said awkwardly for a while: "You must have made a mistake, I clearly remember when I was a child..."

I smiled: ""Spring and Autumn·Respecting Teachers" couldn't keep silent, was hit by the master on the palm of the hand, and who was crying in the yard until he fainted?"

Fu Ling slowly raised her hand to hold her forehead, and said in a rather annoyed tone, "Why does Doctor Bai want to help you restore your memory? It's a lot of trouble!"

After scanning the materials for a few more times, and verbally teased the little crying bag, the maid knocked on the door and brought meals and court clothes.

Although the breakfast in the palace was exquisite, it was no more delicious than the food at Wei Ziming's residence in those few days.

I expressed my desire to have another sip of the pear porridge served in Ziming Mansion, Fu Ling bitterly bit an egg dumpling, and replied stiffly: "I won't give you any more."

I expressed my sadness for A Ling's indifference, and then reluctantly drank a bowl of porridge.

Fu Ling was afraid that I would accumulate food, so she refused to let me eat the leftover egg dumplings and wine glutinous rice balls. After it was useless for me to spoil, I had to obey her.

After changing into court clothes and washing, the sky will be bright.

Fu Ling stood outside the study door waiting for me.She was wearing a third-grade purple robe, her hair was neatly tied up, her waist was straight, and she had a calm demeanor. It seemed that with her around, everything she was about to face could be easily resolved.

As if feeling my gaze, she turned sideways slightly, and stretched out her hand to me, speaking with her unique indifference: "Let's go, there is still a bad battle to be fought."

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