Fu Huan ran out, the kind of running that didn't turn his head back in a panic, and seemed to slap An Huajin in the middle of it in a daze.

Her heart jumped all the way to her throat, and the shame on her face rose directly to her ears. After walking forward in the dark for a long time, the cold wind pouring down her throat completely woke her up.

Fu Huan tightened his clothes and shivered. At this time, the heat on his face had not dissipated, and An Huajin's murmuring voice seemed to be heard in his ears. She pinched the corners of her ears, and her face seemed to turn redder.

"Ah Choo." The pestle under the big tree for a long time, absent-mindedly watching the night for a while, the blush on Fu Huan's face slowly faded, but even so, his heart still beat fast.

"It's such a worry-free master!" Fu Huanning cursed secretly, but the corners of her mouth were raised, which made people a little puzzled, her real thoughts.

As the night gradually deepened, there were only a few restaurants and inns on the street lit with two or three lamps to guide guests.The few passers-by who could be seen also rushed home in a hurry, and it was pitiful that there were very few people walking around the courtyard as slowly as Fu Huan.

Midsummer is entering autumn, and the time is too fast to grasp.While Fu Huan calmed down the heat in his heart, he looked for the direction to return home.

I came out in a hurry just now, and didn't look at the way, but now I came to a strange place.

The territory of the capital city is so big, Fu Huan almost visited it when he was young, and he is very familiar with every place.But no matter what, she has been away from Beijing for nearly ten years, and she has become an old girl and changed her appearance, and here is no exception.

If you look carefully, you can still see it.

Fu Huan walked from the street to the end of the street, and there were three alleys in front of him. His black boots pressed the ground several times before he made up his mind to choose the most left-hand path.

Going around a few more, the alleys here are endless, and it seems that behind every fork is the main street.

After walking for a while, Fu Huan regretted it. With the back of his hand resting on his forehead, he looked up at the moon, which was once again covered by clouds.

She was really stunned by anger, why did she come in in the first place, and just walked back backwards!

With a landmark building as big as the General Manager's Mansion, she can't make a mistake, right?

Fu Huan let out a sigh of relief, and then looked back after half of the moonlight had been revealed.The ground reflected the reflections of tree branches with teeth and claws, and was swayed by the wind, and the rustling sound was particularly abrupt in the quiet alley.

Fu Huan raised his eyebrows, turned his footsteps and looked down the tree. When he saw the wall that blocked the tree's waist, the light that had just risen from the corner of his eyes suddenly went out again.

They say stand tall and see far.

This is how to do ah!

Fu Huan bit his lip and continued to stare at the tall tree unwillingly, his black boots rubbing on the ground.

Just when she was in a daze, the sound of steady footsteps gradually approached from far to near, and a slender shadow reflected by the moonlight gradually merged with the tree shadow on the ground.

Fu Huan turned his feet to the side, put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, turned his head, and saw that the person was stunned for a moment, his tense body relaxed a little, but he still maintained a vigilant movement.

The man was holding a stack of books in his arms, neatly stretching from his waist to his chin. His body was stiff and stiff, and he staggered as he walked, like thin sticks lifted from the sky. Seeing Fu Huan Also really startled.

Fu Huan searched the visitor's name in his head, pursed his lips a few times, "Do you need help?"

Chen Jingsheng shook his head on the book, walked forward a few steps with difficulty, passed Fu Huan, and came to the gate of the courtyard where the tree was planted. A few times, but after a while, the sound of locking was heard, and the wooden door creaked, and he knocked it open lightly.

He turned slightly sideways, looked at Fu Huan for a while before opening his mouth, "Master Fu, come in and have a seat."

Fu Huan stared at him, as if it took him a long time to connect him with the shrewd scholar Cen Gui he met before.

"Yeah" nodded slightly, followed his feet and went in together.

The courtyard is not as big as it looks from the outside, but it is clean. There is a small well in the courtyard under the tree, and the surrounding area is cleaned without any stray leaves.

Fu Huan didn't follow him in, and the weather at night is quite comfortable, so she just accepted it.He chose a small stool next to the low corner stone table and sat down, watching Chen Jingsheng carry the stack of books into a small room, but after a while, a dim yellow light came on inside, and the slender figure who was drawn was in the room. The paper window was shaking back and forth, I don't know what I am busy with.

Fu Huan took a breath, tapped the stone table a few times with his fingertips, moved his gaze from here to there, and quickly scanned the courtyard inside and out, keeping everything in his heart .

"Master Fu, the humble house is simple, don't take it for granted." He came out of the house with a steaming teacup in his hand, wiped the stone table twice with his sleeve, and pushed the teacup in front of Fu Huan. Frankly, sitting directly opposite Fu Huan, smiled, "I don't have any good tea here, Master Fu will just make do with it."

Fu Huan shook his head with a smile, put his finger on the polished teacup on the table, felt the warmth from the wall, "I'm afraid to disturb you, why would I dislike it?"

"That's right, I'm still wondering why Master Fu appeared here so late." Chen Jingsheng squinted his eyes, a smile flickered across his mouth, and was a little interested in Fu Huan's reaction when he heard the words.

Fu Huan didn't know what to think of, coughed dryly twice, quickly picked up the tea on the table, and drank it without thinking.

Before the embarrassment in his heart could be suppressed, a bitterness rose from his mouth in vain.Feeling dry and bitter, Fu Huan's eyes were forced into tears in an instant, and he opened his mouth slightly, forcing himself to swallow the remaining tea.

"Is the taste okay?" Chen Jingsheng's brows were light, and he asked Fu Huan how the tea tasted like that.

Fu Huan smiled, endured the veins in the corners of his eyes, nodded, pressed back the long sword that was about to be unsheathed, smacked the aftertaste in his mouth, and said two words, "Not bad."

"Well." Chen Jingsheng's smile was mixed with sincerity, "It's really good to refresh your mind, and the tea seller really didn't lie to me. Judging by Mr. Fu's appearance, the effect is not bad."

"..." Fu Huan twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, responding to him, "Mr. Chen is interesting, and he lives a very comfortable life."

"Excuse me..." Chen Jingsheng raised his eyebrows, and repeated the old question, "Isn't it the same for Mr. Fu, walking so far away at night, the leisure and elegance are beyond the reach of ordinary people!"

"I said I was lost, Mr. Chen can believe it." Fu Huan's eyes twitched, and he said the truth.

But obviously the other party didn't think so. Chen Jingsheng took out another teapot out of nowhere, and leaned forward to help Fu Huan refill another cup. "Then Mr. Fu is really lost!"

"Fu's mansion and here are located at the two ends of the capital. This joke is quite funny."

Fu Huan silently pushed the tea away from the table, smiled impolitely, and stood up with his hands supporting the table, "Since it's so far away, I have to go back early, or it will be too late."

"Thank you Mr. Chen for this cup of tea today."

Chen Jingsheng lowered his head and sighed softly, shook his head, followed her to get up, and stretched out his hand to greet her, "Master Fu, I will see you off."

"Why bother?" Fu Huan said leisurely, looking at the door.

"It should." Chen Jingsheng looked up at the moon, raised his feet first, walked to the door and waited for Fu Huan, leaning against the thin door, "The moonlight is just right, and the road is still bright, Mr. Fu, let's go."

Chen Jingsheng led Fu Huan all the way out of the alley, turned left and right, and did not stop when he reached the main street ahead.It seemed that he was leading her towards Fu's residence.

The distance was a bit long, and it was really embarrassing for the two of them to walk silently one after the other.

Fu Huan couldn't bear his temper a little bit, and said aloud: "I have been wandering around in the capital since I was a child, but I never thought I could get lost in Jing's lair. Today I really made Mr. Chen laugh."

The night was getting deeper, and the wind was blowing at the crossing, blowing Fu Huan's words far away, scattered them into pieces and floated everywhere, echoing far away.

Unable to get a response, Fu Huan shivered and shook his shoulders, whistled, and fell behind Chen Jingsheng to look around, but the corners of his eyes were always looking at his back.

This man is so boring!

"The capital is so big, Mr. Fu will not be able to go anywhere. So it's not funny to get lost." After some time, Chen Jingsheng in front of him suddenly stopped, looked back sideways, his eyes seemed to be on Fu Huan, and then He seemed to be absent, the wind blew away his loose hair, dancing lively on his thin shoulders.Her skin is terribly white, her chin is pointed, and her eyes are bright and bright.

Fu Huan then paused, looked at him, half-closed her eyes, and something crossed her mind, she asked directly: "Mr. Chen, have you been to Liaodong? Do you know a woman named Xiao Niang?"

Every word is clear and audible.Chen Jingsheng in the distance froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal. He naturally shook his head and turned around, "I have no money in my lower body, so how could I go so far away. As for the one Mr. never seen it."

"Oh." Fu Huan frowned to hide the look in his eyes, "That's because I was thinking too much."

She walked up to Chen Jingsheng, walked side by side with him, raised her head halfway and said leisurely: "Mr. Chen is very similar to the long-lost sweetheart that my old friend Xiao Niang said."

"She is troublesome and troublesome. She babbles all day long and cares about this and that. Every day she talks about her family and her family..." She sighed, feeling a little emotional, "Now I feel a little bit worried. her."

"Then is she okay now?" Chen Jingsheng's steps were slightly chaotic, but his tone was unusually calm, and he seemed to be deliberating a few words for a long time, mixed with slight anticipation.

Fu Huan ignored his slight change, just shook his head and said nothing.

it is good?

How can it be good?

"Then... who is she?" The light in Chen Jingsheng's eyes dimmed a little, the hand hanging by his side was clenched tightly all the time, his voice was so soft that it sounded like he was losing strength.

Fu Huan stopped his words first, and interrupted at the door of Fu Mansion: "Here we are."

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