C136 Hui Hailan (2)

Xu Mingwei sneezed, then wrapped her arms around Lady Helan's waist and said coquettishly, "Mother, you are really nice to me."

The Lady Helan used her hand to push her, and said disdainfully, "You're already married, and you still act like a child. Mother only has one daughter, if she doesn't treat you well, who else can she treat with kindness? "Alright, hurry up and let go. Mom has been out for a while now, but I haven't seen anyone when Sheng'er woke up. It's been quite a while since I caused such a ruckus."

Xu Mingwei didn't know who Sheng'er was and got teased by Lady Helan once again, "You heartless little boy, I've already treated you well when we were at home. It's only been a month or two and you've already forgotten about your eldest nephew?"

Xu Mingwei was about to reply when she suddenly saw Fu Heng walking in from the outside. Xu Mingwei thought that it was weird, who went to the Qin family to find him? Who knew that when Fu Heng saw her, he immediately asked, "Have you seen my Hu Clan Ink Sword? Is it still on the shelf in the study? "

After he finished asking, he found out that his mother-in-law was also in her own courtyard. Fu Heng was startled.

"Why are you free today? It's really a coincidence. At Unrestrained Spring Garden, there are still a bunch of people waiting for their son-in-law to save them. Allow our son-in-law to be a little slow, and then come knocking on our door to beg for forgiveness. " Fu Heng respectfully saluted the Lady Helan. Only then did Xu Mingwei see the sweat on his forehead, and she became extremely anxious.

Lady Helan laughed lightly, "Good son-in-law, there's no harm in going. I also heard that your mother wasn't feeling very well these few days, so I came to take a look as well. "

Then he turned to Xu Mingwei and said, "Since that's the case, you first find Mo for Heng Ge'er. Mother should also go back, there's no need to send me off. "

Xu Mingwei could only nod her head, seeing that the Lady Helan's figure was nowhere to be seen, she turned and asked, "Is it that wooden box wrapped with the Golden Flood Dragon?"

Fu Heng nodded his head and walked towards the study room.

Xu Mingwei followed behind him and recalled, "She seemed to have been taken away by Wan Rong and the other inkstones, and was afraid that they would be burnt to ashes by the sun. Why are you in such a hurry to use it? "

Fu Heng replied impatiently, "Those items are for use, why are you putting them away? "Hurry up and find out where it is."

Xu Mingwei did not say anything after hearing this. She was the one who said that they had been messing around at home, but now, she was the one to blame.

After Fu Heng finished speaking, he felt that his tone was not good and went on to add, "Today, I have been travelling around the Spring Garden together with Sir and the rest. Everyone was unconvinced when they heard this. At this moment, they were certain that they would fight with him, and it caused them to be filled with the four treasures of the study. "I remember that there is such a precious ink at home. You also know that this emblem is the most smooth and the most suitable for it, and it also saves that prodigal from using the brush as an excuse so that he can still climb even if he loses."

As he spoke, he arrived at the study room. Xu Mingwei opened the small box at the back of the bookshelf, then went to the second box and found the ink, which he handed over to Fu Heng with a smile, and said: "Take a look at this? You guys too, what are you getting angry at a pervert for? When he said it, he immediately told him to say it. Could it be that when he said that the sky was the square, the sky was really the square? "

Fu Heng opened the box and saw that it was indeed the piece of ink with an exquisite dragon wrapped around it. He carefully kept it into his sleeves and laughed, "Even if I told you, you wouldn't understand.

Xu Mingwei secretly shook her head. These youths were hot-blooded at the moment, it was only strange for them to be able to endure the provocations of the bystanders.

As a result, he happily sent Fu Heng out, and reminded him, "Forget about the competition, it's not good to ridicule him too much, let's just fight together. I heard that all these raiders carry sabers with them, and you've practiced kung fu since you were young, so I know that you're not afraid. But Mr. Daqian and the rest did not experience such a battle, it would be bad if they were shocked. "

Fu Heng thought that since the woman was a woman, hearing a few stories in the Inner Palace would be a lie. How could she start a fight so easily? He also felt that she truly cared about him, so he felt warm inside and gently replied, "I understand. I know what I'm doing."

Only now did he see the tinge of black in Xu Mingwei's eyes, and he frowned: "Why didn't you sleep well last night? Look at those dark circles under your eyes... "I'll be home more after I get busy for a while …"

Xu Mingwei laughed in her heart, how can she follow me? She actually thinks that I don't have him with me anymore, I can't sleep well at night. However, she didn't show it on the surface. He also gave him a gentle smile and said, "Okay, then you should be careful. Come home early."

Fu Heng was secretly pleased in his heart. Although her wife's face was tight, she was still thinking about him. With a burst of brisk footsteps, she walked out with that piece of insignia.

Sending Fu Heng off, Xu Mingwei finally had some time to spare. Because he was listening to him speak the word 'sparring', her hands momentarily felt itchy. Ever since she came to the Fu Clan, she had become unfamiliar with other people's methods of dealing with things. Although there was no one waiting on her, she was already used to it. She scooped up a spoonful of water and opened the ink with her sleeve. Facing the window, she began to concentrate on writing. There was no need to copy the letter, she wrote whatever came to mind. At first, it was just a standard handbook, but when it came to writing, it didn't stop at the shape of a character. It was only similar in shape, and the strokes were all done in quick succession, making it impossible to see what it really looked like.

With a piece of paper, the depression in his heart was greatly reduced. Although he had not fought for quite a while, it looked like he had improved a lot. Especially the last sentence, "Bright Moon Night, Songgong".

"It really spoils the artistic conception of this poem. It doesn't seem to be in the right mood anymore." Although she said this, she was still quite satisfied with these words. She took a few glances and was about to set fire to them. When she turned around, she saw Fu Heng looking at her in surprise and curiosity. The look in his eyes was worth thinking about.

Xu Mingwei was shocked by his sudden appearance, "Why did you come back? Didn't you say that you were fighting for the word in the Unrestrained Spring Garden? "

Fu Heng snatched the xuan paper from her hands and scrutinized it carefully, his expression serious, and did not say a word. When he clearly saw the phrase "ten years is spent between life and death", Fu Heng's expression finally relaxed as he absentmindedly laughed, "You don't have to copy the words of worship from others for what? "Although it was written extremely well, it's not that lucky after all."

Xu Mingwei thought, then knew that he had misunderstood. She probably thought she had put a green hat on him for the sake of someone else's love ditty.

Then she snatched it back from him and smiled, "Didn't you just casually write 'mischievous child' here? Who would have known that you would come back halfway. "If I know that you like to hide behind people and peek at them, I will write some melodies to make you happy."

Fu Heng regained his senses and realized that the words were not only written extremely well, they were extremely exquisite, filled with deep emotions, and it was as though he was crying. He had only read half of Que, but he already had a feeling in his heart, and a feeling that touched him. Just as he was about to read the words, Xu Mingwei moved extremely quickly. He had already crumpled the Xuan paper that was filled with words and threw it into the water jar.

Seeing that it could not be saved, Fu Heng could not help but feel his heart ache, and said, "Why would you cripple it? I wanted to borrow it to have a look."

Xu Mingwei turned around in shock, and said, "Didn't you say that you thought that it was unlucky? Could it be that you want to frame such a Ghost Talisman for me? "

After Fu Heng heard this, he asked again, "Who made these words, how come I've never heard them before?"

Xu Mingwei said lightly, "A bad old man who gives away his wife has a belly that is untimely, so there's nothing much to say."

Fu Heng laughed, "If you are so talented, how can you be so unknown? You can use your words to coax me. But did your Master Fang tell you that? If I read it in a book, I don't believe that I would miss that word. "

Xu Mingwei saw that he could not get rid of him, so she said, "I lied to myself. You thought he was sincere, but he kept his wife quiet, and his concubines kept going on and on, and he married again in a few years. In the ten years since his wife had died, he had not seen a single poem. Writing this poem, I only occasionally hear about it, but I don't like it. I only remember the concept of the word love in my heart. Who cares where that rotten old man is from and what his name is? "

Fu Heng shook his head and laughed, "I was just saying that you women usually have a narrow horizon. It wasn't as if the person who wrote the poem doted on his concubine and killed her wife. His wife died of illness, and it took her a few years to recover from it. He didn't forget his predecessors even after marrying into the family. It was also because he was worthy of the young couple's friendship. How did it become an act of hypocrisy? According to you, his wife is dead, and he should have just run himself over. Or he could be as good as jade, live a quiet life like a monk, love between a girl and a man, and be a madman? No matter how great one's talent or talent is, you will still end up as a laughingstock. "

Xu Mingwei did not want to argue with him, the three views are different, they are not scheming and only lightly laughed, "Forget about this, being a bad old man is not worth it. Why did you suddenly come back? Why haven't you answered me yet? Did the people disperse? "

Fu Heng taught her a little, but remembered that he came back for a reason. He frowned, "Why is it that you didn't tell me about the incident at home? I only found out about this after listening to her talk about Nanny Xu when I reached my doorstep. Are you scared? "

Xu Mingwei shook her head and said, "I wasn't scared when I had snowball s with me. I don't want to tell you, but I don't think it's necessary for anyone else to get upset. Furthermore, with mother backing me up to investigate, what is there to complain about? I will just patiently wait for the result. "