The first love of the villains ran away with a passerby [Quick Transmigration]

"The ancestors are back!"

Not long after night fell, City Lord Fu, Fu Junze and the others were knocked on the door by attendants one after another before they went to bed.

At that time, one was pestered by Kunjun Fu Rong to discuss his son's taking a concubine, and the other Kunjun, whom he had not seen for a long time, was speechless and embarrassed. The attendant who knocked on the door said, "The old ancestor brought the young master back."

The father and son immediately put on their robes and left the room.

Compared to City Lord Fu who was relieved to escape, Fu Junze was much calmer.

His son Fu Yu had told him about this before, and he was mentally prepared, so he wasn't surprised. He just took care of himself calmly, braved the wind and snow and rushed to the gate of the mansion, meeting his father who was in a hurry.

The father and son looked at each other and went out to greet them one after another.

A pair of red lanterns hung at the gate of the mansion.

In the dark night, the small world at the gate of the mansion was illuminated, as well as a pair of Bi people standing at the gate.

The two stood side by side, and the man on the right wore a black suit to wrap his slender body, holding a red umbrella with one hand, covering the two people under the umbrella.It's just that he has a tall and straight figure, and the gaze in his eyes seems to look down, which makes people feel oppressed.

The man on the left with a fox fur shawl is a little shorter than the person beside him, but he is also tall and straight, with an incomparable appearance, especially the tall black hair scattered on the fluffy fox fur, which matches his porcelain white complexion. Set off against each other, very distinct.

Fu Junze was so amazed that he only took one look and didn't dare to look again.

He cupped his hands and stood together with his father to salute.

After seeing the ceremony, City Lord Fu stepped forward to greet him and said: "The journey has been tiring and tiring. The junior has ordered the attendants to prepare hot water and meals. I also invite the ancestors and the young master to come to the mansion to rest for a while."

With that said, he made a gesture of please.

Fu Junze lowered his head and silently followed behind his father, a piece of black clothes passed by the corner of his eyes, it seemed that something scratched his heart for a moment, before he realized what it was like, the black clothes suddenly stopped in front of his eyes, At the same time, a slightly hoarse voice reached his ears.

"I remember that Zhu Wenlang was pregnant when I left. After so many years, that child has grown up, right?"

He froze for a moment.

When I came back to my senses, I was thinking about how to answer, when I heard the other party say: "Speaking of which, that child is still my own nephew. I decided to come back this time, but I forgot to give my nephew a backup gift. Dry or Dikun?"

"Yu'er is a Dikunzi."

Fu Junze hurriedly replied: "He admires you very much, and he mentioned you to me this afternoon."

"Oh?"

Yan Wenyan, who knew what to ask, was a little surprised.

He was just curious about how the destined couple in the plot would get along after becoming father and son. Unexpectedly, he got such an answer, so he asked, "Why mention me?"

"This..." Fu Junze hesitated for a while.

How could he have the nerve to say that Lord Honglian's name is like thunder in Fuyang City?

As famous as her strength is her unparalleled appearance, which makes the daughter of Dikun, who has never left the boudoir, yearn for him?

And when he looked at Yu'er's expression in the afternoon, he also seemed to be yearning for it.

Fu Yu, who had been silent all this time, guessed something, subconsciously tightened his arms around his waist, and said in a low voice: "It's getting late, go back and rest first, huh?"

Yan turned her head and gave him a sideways glance, then gave up asking, and walked towards the gate of the mansion.

After walking a few steps, I thought of something, and said to the city lord, "The driver behind is my friend, please trouble the city lord to settle down."

What friend!

Just a groom!

Fu Yu gritted her teeth secretly, glanced at the groom who looked like a transparent person, thought for a moment, and said: "He is your young master's honored guest, treat him as an honored guest."

The wing room for distinguished guests is on the south side.

And Jinlan Garden is located on the north side, not only separated by the garden, but also the upper room where the previous city lords lived, and the courtyard where the city lords lived was heavily guarded.

Only then did City Master Fu, who had heard the old ancestor's order, notice that the young master was followed by someone.

Fu Junze also looked over, and saw a man wearing a padded jacket but with a frosty face, his complexion was too pale, he looked a bit feminine, and there was a bit of unresolved hostility in his eyebrows and eyes.

The hostility quickly returned to calm when the young master turned around.

"It's rare for you to come back with me all these years. You can stay here with peace of mind. If you need anything, you can send someone to find me or pay the city lord." Yan ordered.

Hearing this, the groom lowered his eyelids and begged in a low voice: "But third young master, I'm used to following you to serve nearby."

Fu Yu didn't even need to look to know that the groom was showing weakness and sympathy for others.

He pressed the back molars with the tip of his tongue. Compared with Wei Lanshu, whom he had been missing for a long time, and Fu Junze, who was stuck in his throat, the groom was the real opponent. He cast a glance at Fu Qinghui without any trace, and said: "This You have worked hard all the way, and there is no shortage of attendants in the mansion, you should live well first, and don't disappoint your third young master's concern for you."

After finishing speaking, with strength in his arms, he walked away with the disgust of what he wanted to say.

The groom who stayed in place clenched his palms a little bit.

This Fu Yu is too annoying.

He knew that he was not good enough for the third young master, and it was different now, and he didn't dare to expect such an excellent third young master to like him, but he just wanted to follow the third young master and take care of the third young master for the rest of his life, but Fu Yu's repeated provocations were simply too deceptive !

The Fu family father and son who sensed the smell of gunpowder looked at each other in blank dismay.

City Lord Fu signaled his son to take someone to the wing with his eyes, while he trotted up to keep up with the two people in front.

When he fell behind the two, he heard the young master say——

"In terms of age, you are several rounds older than the groom. Why do you have the nerve to compete with a junior? In front of your juniors, what if you don't want the face of your ancestors?"

"Do I still have face?" The old ancestor said with a smile, "I thought I was already a shameless person in your heart."

City Lord Fu was speechless.

The young master seemed to be choked by the old ancestor, and he said after a while, "You really are shameless and invincible, you won."

"Is there any reward for winning?" The ancestor chased after the victory.

"Reward you for staying alone in the empty room tonight." After the words were finished, the young man spun around and broke free from the embrace of his ancestor. With a touch of his toes on the ground, he disappeared in place.

The ancestor who was left behind seemed to be stunned for a moment, then chuckled suddenly, turned around, greeted him and ordered: "You don't have to follow, let the kitchen prepare hot water and meals, just send them to Jinlan Garden .”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, as if thinking of something, he said without looking back: "It's rare to come back, we will have lunch together at noon tomorrow, and let Wen Yan see his nephew."

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Fu Yu was told by his father early in the morning that his uncle had returned.

He was a little dazed, and couldn't help asking his father: "Uncle? Then why have you and Father Kun never told me that I have an uncle?"

The relationship is complicated, and Fu Junze doesn't want to explain it to him.

He stared at Fu Yuxiao's brows and eyes that looked like a little boy, lowered his eyelids, and said softly: "Didn't you always want to see Lord Honglian? Your uncle is Lord Honglian."

Fu Yu, who didn't know the grievances between Father Kun and his uncle, was stunned for a while. After realizing it, he exclaimed like a fan seeing an idol: "My uncle is Lord Honglian? Dad, you didn't lie to me?"

"Why did I lie to you?" Fu Junze looked at Fu Yu's excited reaction in red, as lively as a flying butterfly.

In his impression, the young master always wears black clothes.

Even if the color of the clothes is heavy, it is difficult to conceal the arrogant temperament of the whole body, especially when looking at people, because the head is not long enough, I always like to lift the chin slightly, proud but not annoying, when sitting, I like to support the chin , eyelashes drooping, quiet like a sculpture full of aura.

Fu Yu and the active and lively Fu Yu are two completely opposite people.

Looking at it this way, it doesn't look like it again.

Seeing this, he looked back and reminded: "Your uncle has a bad relationship with your father Kun. When you go to pay your respects to your father later, don't mention your uncle to him."

"what?"

Fu Yu, whose face was flushed with excitement, widened his eyes and asked in confusion, "Why?"

"In the past, your father Kun and your father Kun did something wrong to your uncle. If it weren't for the ancestors..."

At this point, he paused, looked at Fu Yu's curious eyes, sighed, raised his hand and touched his head: "This is all the grievances of the previous generation, you just need to remember not to mention it in front of the two of them." and each other."

Fu Yu was full of curiosity.

But Fu Junze disagreed with him, he pursed his lips and said wearily: "I see."

But his mood has always gone quickly.

Not long after Fu Junze left, Fu Yu, who was obsessed with the fact that his uncle was Mr. Honglian, jumped up and down to greet Father Kun. When he passed by the yard, he saw Changsheng who was sweeping the snow in the yard, and moved his eyes to him. , said in a low voice: "Uncle Changsheng, do you know that my uncle is back?"

Changsheng glanced at him lightly: "You know."

"Then let me ask you something?" As he said, he looked around and saw that there were no attendants in the yard at the moment, so he said mysteriously: "My father said that my father, Kun, has nothing to do with my uncle. Well, can you tell me why they have a bad relationship?"

Changsheng glanced at the figure on the window sill, and raised his chin: "Master, if you want to know, you can ask Mr. Shaokun."

Following Chang Sheng's gaze, Fu Yu turned his head, and saw the pale Father Kun in a robe, standing by the window sill without fear of the cold, staring at him icily.

His scalp was numb, and he didn't care about asking Changsheng about the grievances between his uncle and Father Kun. He cautiously walked into the room full of medicine, untied his cloak and threw it to the attendant. Seeing that Father Kun had been helped back to the chair by the attendant, he held Kun The father's eyes were as cold as frost, and he stepped forward with difficulty: "My son has seen Father Kun."

Zhu Wenlang stared at his lowered eyebrows, his expression didn't soften, but became colder: "What were you talking about with Changsheng just now?"

"Ah?" Fu Yu looked up, then quickly lowered his head, and said nervously, "I didn't say anything."

"You didn't say anything, why are you so nervous?"

"My baby, I'm not nervous." Fu Yu said in a tight voice.

This time Zhu Wenlang didn't ask any more questions.

He was silent for a long time, then suddenly said: "Unexpectedly, Fu Junze has already told you about Zhu Wenyan's return. I have never told you about the grievances with him in these years. You just need to remember that he caused you to die. Father Kun died early, and you, Father Kun, are lingering on me. The murderer of the sick bed, if you see him, remember to keep a good distance from him."

After saying this, he coughed violently.

Fu Yu immediately forgot the doubts in his heart, and was about to step forward when Father Kun waved his hand, holding back his cough and said weakly: "You go down now, I don't ask you to avenge me and your Father Kun. , I just hope you don't regard the enemy who killed your father Kun as your relatives."

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