Rebirth of Qing Xin Fu Yan

However, when they walked to the door, Luo Yin and Fu Yang appeared in the garden. The two looked worriedly at the person in Zhao Ziyan's arms.

Zhao Ziyan glanced at the two people who were hesitant to speak, and said warmly: "This wine is different from ordinary wine. Your master is drunk."

Fu Yang stepped forward, bowing and saluting: "Thank you, Your Highness Jiu, let the master leave it to us."

Zhao Ziyan swayed his feet, avoiding the hand extended by the voice, his eyes faintly swept over the two of them, and then fell on Fu Yang: "No need, although it is a master and servant, but men and women are incompatible with each other, I will just take her in. ."

Luo Yin's eyes widened: "...I am..." the woman.

"Your master is very tired, so I just gave her this drunk man. Please prepare some hot water for her, and I will give her some hangovers, so as not to feel uncomfortable when she wakes up." Zhao Ziyan did not give Luoyin a chance to speak. , Smiled slightly and opened his mouth, holding Fu Yanqing into the inner room, leaving the two stiff outside.

From that surprise and laughter, I recovered the voice of God, a little unbelievable: "We are the master, but this highness does not have the consciousness that we are subordinates to the master? I... How could this be…"

Although Fu Yang was also shocked, he was a calm person after all: "The master's willingness to drink with her already shows the relationship between them. Ayin, stop making a temper and get some hot water."

"Why can she hold the master, we can't." Luo Yin went obediently, but muttered unhappily.

Zhao Ziyan carried Fu Yanqing onto the bed and was about to untie her shirt and socks, but Fu Yanqing was very alert, she pinched her belt on her finger, but the person suddenly opened his eyes and squeezed her hand.

Zhao Ziyan was slightly startled, and hurriedly leaned over and said warmly: "Good-looking, it's me. You sleep well, I will untie your coat, okay?"

Fu Yanqing blinked, becoming a little confused again, and murmured in a low voice, then let go of her hand.

Carefully tuck the quilt for her and put a comfortable posture, Zhao Ziyan looked at her foolishly. In the past six years, she has never forgotten her, probably because of the tenderness and consideration she gave her when she was a child, it has become a trace of comfort in her painful time. Over the years, after she became capable, she secretly sent someone to find her. Fu Yanqing hid it well. Although she hadn't heard from her, she was at ease.

Zhao Ziyan felt that Fu Yanqing was like a sister and a friend to her, but now that she met, she felt that she had endured it for six years, and now she couldn't help it for a day. I always want to see her, knowing that she lives next door, knowing that I should avoid suspicion, but at night I can't help but come and look for her. Looking at her, I feel very relaxed.

When she was in a daze, Luoyin walked in with hot water.

"His Royal Highness, I'll take care of the master to rest, and your Highness will also go back and rest."

Zhao Ziyan looked at her and shook his head: "She is very alert, let me come."

Luo Yin was a little unconvinced, and said sternly: "I have been with the master for six years, and the master will naturally not feel uneasy."

Zhao Ziyan noticed her dissatisfaction, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and took a step back.

Luo Yin put down the copper basin, wrung out the towel, and wanted to wipe Fu Yanqing's face. On weekdays, Fu Yanqing seldom had people wait on him, and Luo Yin was actually a little nervous.

The hot towel approached Fu Yanqing's face, and the person who had fallen asleep suddenly twisted his eyebrows, and then opened his eyes, staring at the falling voice with some condensation.

Luo Yin's heart jumped, and he stuttered: "Master...I...I give you..."

Zhao Ziyan pursed his lips and smiled, leaning over and holding Fu Yanqing's hand: "You smell of alcohol, so I'm afraid it might be uncomfortable. Wipe it for you, okay?"

Fu Yanqing has always been very alert since she was a child. Zhao Ziyan had fully seen this when she was a child. Even if she was confused, it was difficult to get people close to her like this. Even for her, it took a long time to make her feel at ease.

Fu Yanqing looked fierce, but in fact a little confused, looked at the face in front of her, and murmured a few words, then tilted her head and fell asleep.

Zhao Ziyan looked down at her, and an angry hum came out of her ear. She turned her head and looked at the appearance of Luo Yin biting her lip and curling her eyebrows, and smiled faintly.

Seeing that the girl was about to explode her hair, she closed her smile and said softly: "She has had a hard time in these years. She was in the palace before, and she almost never let go of her heart and sleep peacefully. You don't blame her, it's not that she doesn't trust her. You, it’s just that she’s used to it a long time ago."

She felt a little distressed between her eyebrows, and her voice was soft, and she explained with overtones rather earnestly. Although Luo Yin looks a little childish, but he has a clear mind. How can he not understand Fu Yanqing's hard work, he was only targeting Zhao Ziyan. It's just that now that the Nine His Royal Highness didn't give her any airs, she was afraid that she would misunderstand her master, explaining there, and suddenly felt good about this beautiful His Royal Highness in front of her.

She curled her lips: "I naturally know how to blame the master, but...what did the master do to you..."

Zhao Ziyan lowered his head and wiped Fu Yanqing's hands and heart, as if he was thinking of something, and then laughed in a low voice: "She just stared at you. Back then, she overturned me to the ground more than once. Now she is willing to put her guard on me, but she was caught. It's only after three years of being so fierce."

"You...were you close to the master before in the palace?"

Zhao Ziyan's eyes condensed, and he tilted his head to look at her, with a faint murderous intent in his eyes.

When Luo Yin saw this, she raised her eyebrows: "I swear to follow the master, so naturally I know the master's identity, you don't need to look at me like this." After speaking, she puffed her mouth quite angrily and turned away. Go out: "I'm so angry, who is the master's subordinate, it is clear that we should do this kind of thing!" The servant master was robbed, and the protect master was also robbed. This highness is really...

However, she was already sure that this highness was unusual for her master, and she no longer worried, and went out to complain to Fu Yang.

Zhao Ziyan laughed a little, rubbed her head, she was also a little nervous.

Don't let the voice do anything. Although there is a reason for this, the most important thing is that she is a little unwilling to let them touch Fu Yanqing, even if it is a very close person.

As for wiping, Zhao Ziyan looked at Fu Yanqing in a white single with her mouth pursed. Her eyes were a little erratic. After a while, she shook her head and said in a low voice, "What is your face?"

When the voice came back again, I saw the gentle and indifferent Highness Nine came out in a hurry. When I saw myself, he was also taken aback, and said coldly: "I'll clean up for her, you don't bother her, tomorrow Wait until she wakes up."

When people disappeared over the courtyard wall, she only realized later, why the face of His Royal Highness Nine was so red? Is it possible to drink too much?

The next day dawned, and it was another sunny day with a breezy wind. The servants of Su Mansion have already begun to clean the courtyard, but the garden where the big locust tree is located is extremely quiet, because the owner inside is still sleeping peacefully at the moment.

When Fu Yanqing opened her eyes, the room looked a little dark. She swept her eyes, and the bed curtains were tightly enclosed. She got up and looked inside the room. The windows were also covered. Only the bright light revealed in the gap showed it. The sky is already bright.

My mouth was a little dry. I got out of bed and poured a glass of water. I took a sip. The water was still warm. In my memory last night, I should have had a drink with Zhao Ziyan. The vague front part faintly flashed past, and the corner of Fu Yanqing's mouth was slightly raised.

Seeing Fu Yanqing sitting there, there was some joy on her face: "Master, are you awake?"

"Well, when is it now?"

"Master, it has been three quarters of the hour. Last night, His Royal Highness Jiu said that you are a little tired, so we should not be disturbed and let you rest." Luo Yin opened the window and prepared the washing supplies in his hand for Fu Yanqing.

Fu Yanqing raised her eyebrows slightly: "When did you listen to her like this?"

Luo Yin was taken aback, and smiled embarrassedly: "If the master trusts her so much, we will naturally treat her differently. Although she was a bit annoying last night, she treats her as a master very well."

"Why did you say this?" Fu Yanqing couldn't help but wonder when he heard that Zhao Ziyan hated it.

Luo Yin curled his lips: "The master was so drunk last night. His Royal Highness Nine held you back to the room. He said that if a man or a woman is not giving or receiving a relationship, Fu Yang and I are not allowed to do it. He even said that you were too alert. We can't get close, because she did it by herself." Although it was a fact in the end, it did not prevent the dull voice from playing tricks and complaining.

"..." Fu Yanqing was stunned and a little embarrassed. She really doesn’t remember these, that little guy...really...

"Master, tell me, isn't it annoying that a majesty came to **** my job?" Luo Yin saw Fu Yanqing stunned, and added again.

Fu Yanqing coughed slightly, her ears were a little red, but she still didn't have much expression on her face. She tidied up and washed, and then said: "It's quite annoying, I will train her for you." After that, she left quickly. The room.

Leaving a murmur: "No training, I'm just complaining."

Zhao Ziyan's body has improved a lot, and he has already gone to the court. Although Fu Yanqing is not at ease, she can't be too blatant to contact Zhao Ziyan too much. Thinking of the news from there before, he took Fu Yang to Changyang Street.

Both of them are dressed in simple costumes. After converging their aura, they walked on the crowded streets without being noticeable.

Fu Yanqing seemed to just wander around randomly, but in the end he turned his gaze to a grain shop, looked up at the sign engraved with the word "Sheng Ji", raised her eyebrows lightly, the handwriting was graceful, and the style was simple, which was in line with that person's style. .

Stepping forward, a handsome man greeted him: "Guest, but want to buy grain? The store's newly harvested grain, coarse grain, japonica rice, white flour, etc. are all available."

Fu Yanqing walked over and stretched out a handful of rice, watched the last person who bought the grain leave, nodded, glanced down at the shopkeeper who was focusing on calculating the accounts, and said slowly: "Well, but the grain I want is not. It’s a bit special."

The guy was taken aback for a while, but he recovered quickly, and then he still smiled and said, "Guest officer, please tell me."

"I want five spring wheat, four summer stalks, three autumn millet, four taels of winter rice, plus four grains and one catty. Put together a plentiful grain, and the world is peaceful." Fu Yanqing finished, the clash of beads stopped suddenly. His eyes just hit and looked up at her shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper was already frosty on his temples, but his eyes had a hidden edge, and he looked at the young woman in front of him undisguisedly.

Fu Yanqing was unavoidable, and then squeezed out a faint smile, nodding to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper also responded with a smile, and stood up and bowed his hands in salute: "Although the girl wants something strange, it is hard not to be old. Please take a rest in the back room and prepare yourself for the old."

Fu Yanqing hurriedly retorted, and said warmly, "Thank you, old man."

The shopkeeper laughed, "Guest officer, please."

Fu Yanqing and Fu Yangyiyan entered the back room, and the old man whispered to the buddy: "Please come over and say, the old man has arrived."