It was cold in the evening of late September.
The Yunshan paddock, 500 miles north of the capital, will only be colder.
At dusk, Xu Jia strode into the tent and handed a secret letter to the man leaning on the couch covered with tiger skin: "Lord, letter from Jizhou."
After Liu Ruyi's death, the LORD sent someone to Jizhou again. Xu Jia finally knew that his Lord was angry with the girl Fu San. He didn't really want to talk to her again. He just didn't know when they could make up. To tell you the truth, Xu Jianing can run every night to blow incense, but he doesn't want to see his smile like this.
Xu Jin took the letter and opened it slowly.
As usual, Fu Wan's marriage was approaching, and Fu Rong stayed at home.
Xu Jin received the letter and calculated the date. Today is Fu Wan's wedding.
"Go down. It's OK here." Xu Jin has a light tunnel.
Xu Jia peeped at him, but could not see his anger. She emboldened herself and said, "Lord, my subordinates remember that today is the happy day of the second girl?"
Xu Jin gently "um" voice, "you remember clearly."
Xu Jia laughs and wants to remind the Lord that he can send a gift to the three girls. In a twinkling of an eye, he thinks of Fu Rong's return of the jade pendant pearl to him that night. He temporarily changes his words and says, "the second girl is married, and the third girl will be married in the next year. It's just the Lord and crown that will bring double happiness."
Prince Kang was not young when he got married. Compared with them, it was not too early or too late for his prince to get married at 20.
Xu Jin pulled the corners of his mouth and said no, "go down."
This time Xu Jia did not dare to say much and turned away.
Xu Jin closed his eyes.
He is the same age as Liang Tong and has lived a lifetime longer than him. Now that Liang Tong is married, he is still lonely.
But who let him touch no one else?
The only thing I can touch is such a heartless and treacherous woman. If she has her sister, she is half gentle and polite
Too lazy to think about it again, Xu Jin turned to go to sleep.
The wind blows in from which crevice. Xu Jin reaches out his hand and touches the position beside him.
Empty.
Fu Rong could not sleep in the Furong courtyard.
In my mind, my sister's slender figure is Liang Tong's strong and solid head. Fu Rong always feels that her sister will suffer tonight.
The scene was so emotional that she thought of her wedding night out of control.
With Xu Jin of course not count, in addition to the face of a strange man a little nervous, she has no superfluous ideas. It was Xu Yan, who was so stupid that she took off her shirt and ran into a nosebleed
Fu Rong sighed faintly.
I don't know who Xu Yan will marry in this life, and whether she can marry that person.
Those who are sleepless and sleepless will always have their own thoughts, while those who are destined to begin to get used to sleeping with others will have no leisure.
Fu Wan sat on the couch outside, because he had nothing to do, so he could only read a book. However, he could not open a page for a long time and looked out of the window from time to time.
Bai Ting, her big servant girl, has been waiting on her side. Seeing her uneasy, she said in a low voice: "don't worry, my uncle is staying with the guests outside. It will be here soon. The girl has been tired for a whole day. It's better to take a rest and I'll wake you up when the uncle comes back."
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