"Here This is not... " Fang Chengyin was stunned, then she lowered her head bashfully, and then kowtowed, "isn't that what you should tell my father? Why do you ask me? "
Kong Wenjie was stunned when he heard the words, and then he was ecstatic on the face. He suddenly opened the carriage door, then held Fang Chengyin's face, kissed him intensely, and was pushed away by Fang Chengyin.
"Don't be crazy! I'll beat you! " Fang Chengyin blushed and said, "it's natural that it's not intimidating.".
"Not mad, not mad, until we get married." Kong Wenjie's smile revealed two rows of bright white teeth. He was nearly 30 years old, but he laughed like a child, pure and clear.
"Bah! Shut up! " Fang Chengyin spat at him. Now he was too embarrassed to stay. Then he got out of the carriage and walked towards the courtyard. But he didn't take two steps. Fang Chengyin stopped abruptly, then turned around to look at Kong Wenjie, blushed and whispered, "when will you pick me up tomorrow?"
"Old time! Take you to the old place to eat the old taste! " Kong Wenjie hurriedly said with a smile, waving to Fang Chengyin, "hurry in, it's cold outside."
"Hurry back, too. Don't freeze." Fang Chengyin glanced at the man shyly, then turned around and hurried into the courtyard.
Kong Wenjie stood at the same place and smiled at the closed gate for a long time. Then he turned the carriage towards the front yard.
"Tut tut Tut, this dead girl is really a light hearted girl," Fu Jiaheng watched such a drama of Lang Qing's concubines sending each other to each other. He felt that the whole person was not good. He couldn't help sighing, "it's to stimulate me to be a light stick man to show off with this girl!"
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"Miss, you have been very happy these days," said ah Tao, helping Fang Chengyin back from his cloak and looking at Fang Chengyin's mouth, which could not be closed with a smile. "Miss, you also said that you would let your maidservant be happy with you!"
"I don't want to tell you," Fang Chengyin said with a sly smile, humming and sitting in front of the dressing table, and a Tao took off the hair ornaments on the sideburns one by one, while she kept smiling and humming in front of the mirror. "What kind of mirror to look at in the morning, what kind of flower fragrance to comb an oil head, what kind of flower powder to rub on her face, what kind of flower red is the rouge on her mouth..."
"Miss, it's a big evening. Why are you still singing in the early morning?" Ah Tao said with a smile, taking a comb to comb Fang Chengyin's hair, and suddenly remembered something. He was so busy that he reported to Fang Chengyin, "by the way, Mr. Fu has come to see you three times these two days."
"What does he come to do?" Fang Chengyin casually plays with an eight treasure emerald chrysanthemum hairpin from the table.
"Young master Fu looks at the miss's absence and leaves without saying anything," a Tao looks at Fang Chengyin anxiously. "Young lady, otherwise, you can go to see young master Fu tomorrow. Maybe young master Fu has something important to do with you?"
A Tao has been working as a maid beside Fang Chengyin since he was a child. Naturally, the other party knows a lot about his family. He is also clear about Fu Jiaheng's identity and his relationship with Fang Chengyin. So looking at Fang Chengyin's attitude towards Fu Jiaheng, a Tao is very worried, for fear of Fu Jiaheng's dissatisfaction.
"I'm too lazy to go to him," Fang Chengyin said slowly, still playing with the hairpin. "What can he do to find me? It's just like eating, drinking and playing. I don't want to mix with such a dandy like him..."
Fu Wanzi, who just came in the door: "..."
Looking at the person reflected in the mirror, Fang Chengyin silently closed his mouth: "..."
"Mr. Fu, here you are! You Take a seat! Sit down! " A Tao also saw Fu Jiaheng. He was so busy that he put down the comb in his hand and asked Fu Jiaheng to sit down while pouring tea.
"Hey, hey, what do you think it's like to intrude into the harem's back house quietly in the middle of the night?" After a Tao went out, Fang Chengyin stood up, frowned and went to Fu Jiaheng. She looked at Fu Jiaheng condescensively. "You look at your virtue. It's like a son of a family. It's like a student without skin or face!"