At the beginning, I saved a little mute

Que Yunsheng has not been idle recently. He first went to Linzhou Prefecture's home in Dingzhou City.

He came out in less than an hour.

There was a slight anger on his face.

Que Yunsheng is only thirteen years old now and cannot completely control his expression.

After going out, he jumped on his horse.

"Walk."

Since this road doesn't work, then find another one.

He is not a man who sticks to the old ways.

Linzhou Prefecture was not someone he could mobilize.

Then he went to find someone who could be used.

He has his own way of doing things.

The horse turned and headed towards Fufeng County.

Behind the Linzhou Mansion, a man dressed as an ordinary farmer quietly slipped out.

He quickly left the city gate and headed towards Fufeng County.

Wan Ruzhen was bored staying in Jiang's house, so she would return to Dingzhou City when Jiang Zao recovered.

But, for some reason, she met Song Zian again while shopping for rouge and powder.

Song Zian was also very surprised, thinking that their meeting was really an accident.

Song Zian just pursed his lips and left without saying anything.

Wan Ruzhen didn't know what kind of mood she was in.

Frowning, he asked the boss, "What did that young man buy just now?"

The boss smiled and said, "Some coarse cloth."

Then he added, "They are all old-fashioned in pattern and color. I think they were bought for the elders in the family."

Wan Ruzhen's brows relaxed instantly.

I happily bought a set of fashionable clothes on the recommendation of my boss.

It is agreed that it will be delivered to Wan’s home.

She went out.

Unexpectedly, Song Zian was waiting not far away.

At this moment, Wan Ruzhen felt her heart pounding.

She slowed down her pace and walked over in what she considered the most virtuous and elegant pace.

Chunbing followed his young lady cautiously.

It's strange, why did the lady suddenly become shy?

Song Engong is no other than him.

She doesn't understand.

Wan Ruzhen walked up to Song Zian, raised half of her face, and smiled brightly, "My benefactor, are you waiting for me here?"

Song Zian said helplessly, "I've told you many times not to call me benefactor."

You really call him old, but he is actually only sixteen.

"Okay, Brother Zian."

Wan Ruzhen is quick to follow good advice.

"......" Song Zian's face was full of excitement.

It took me a while to get used to this new name.

However, looking at Wan Ruzhen's sparkling eyes, he seemed unable to say no.

"Ah."

Song Zian turned his head away and said, "Let's go to the teahouse over there and have a cup of tea."

After a pause, he said, "I'll treat you."

Wan Ruzhen lowered her head shyly and agreed.

The voice is like an oriole.

Hearing this, Song Zian couldn't help but feel a ripple in his heart, which then faded away.

Wan Ruzhen walked in front and Song Zian walked behind.

His hands clenched and unclenched.

Soon he looked calm again.

The waiter brought a pot of tea as Wan Ruzhen requested.

Originally, Wan Ruzhen wanted to ask Song Zian to order the food himself.

But the other party said that he didn’t understand these things.

Wan Ruzhen saw Song Zian opposite her through the rising tea mist.

She originally didn't know what Song Zian looked like, after all, Song Zian always wore a black veil at that time.

It was not until she escorted them back to Fufeng County that she took off the veil for fear of being seen as inappropriately dressed.

Wan Ruzhen also saw it by chance when she turned around.

So I was really shocked by his appearance for a while.

I didn't expect he was such a handsome young man.

If Que Yunsheng represents the tough temperament of a soldier, then Song Zian represents the gentle and jade-like scholar.

Wan Ruzhen thought of all the future blind dates her parents had shown her, and she felt that none of them were as good-looking as Song Zian.

"Miss Wan, I am sorry for being rude to you by inviting you here today."

Song Zian spoke first.

"It's just that I found something as important as Miss Wan. I would be very upset if I couldn't return it to its original owner."

"what?"

Wan Ruzhen thought for a moment and said, "I didn't drop anything, did I?"

She couldn't remember, Chunbing pulled her sleeve from behind.

"Miss......"

"what happened?"

"Embroidered handkerchief..."

Chunbing discovered early in the morning that the embroidered handkerchief that the lady kept close to her body was missing, but the lady didn't seem to notice, so Chunbing thought for a moment that he had not put it away properly.

I've been looking for it these days, but haven't found it.

"What handkerchief?"

Wan Ruzhen couldn't remember.

Instead, a voice sounded.

"A handkerchief embroidered with magnolia flowers."

Song Zian recalled it again.

If you ask him why he was so impressed, of course it was because after he took the embroidered handkerchief home, he was too embarrassed to ask the woman in his family to help wash it.

I had to do it myself, and I was afraid of being seen by others.

So I put it in the room to dry.

During those days, he was very vigilant whenever he went out or came in, for fear that someone would see him and make up something to say that was unfavorable to Wan Ruzhen.

In fact, he had never expected that the people in Qingfeng Village would know that it belonged to Wan Ruzhen.

All we can say is that he was obsessed with appearances.

“It seems there is such a piece.”

The reminders from the two people brought back some of Wan Ruzhen's memories.

She vaguely remembered that there seemed to be such an embroidered handkerchief in her dressing table.

"where are you?"

Wan Ruzhen tilted her head and looked at Song Zian.

My heart beats faster and faster.

"Yes and no." Song Zian couldn't stand her pure eyes staring at him.

Turned to look out the window.

There are many tourists outside the window.

"What do you mean?"

"What it means is, I picked it up, but it's not with me now."

"That's easy."

Wan Ruzhen couldn't help but sigh at the opportunity sent by God.

"Let's make an appointment to meet at a place next time, and you can give it to me then."

Song Zian nodded slightly.

The two agreed on the time and place for their next meeting.

Wan Ruzhen still sat there in a daze until Song Zian left.

With an unconcealable smile on his face.

"Miss, Miss, do you want to tell Madam about this when you get back?"

Chunbing was very worried.

After all, the lady's personal belongings were in the hands of another strange man, even if this man was the lady's savior.

But, what I am afraid of is that someone will repay me with a favor.

Miss is so innocent, if she is deceived...

"No, you can't tell mother!"

Wan Ruzhen came to her senses and immediately stared at Chunbing fiercely.

How can I let my mother know about this?

This is the secret between her and her benefactor, no, Brother Zi'an.

I must not let my mother know.

"Chun Bing, you are my maid. If, if you tell mother, I will change you to a new maid."

"Yes, Miss, I understand."

Chunbing sighed helplessly and agreed.

Lin Wan'er was wearing men's clothes and even smeared some black ash on her face with great difficulty.

Only then did I muster up the courage to go up the mountain.

It was her first time here, but she didn't come blindly.

She has a map in her hand.

Simple map of Fufeng County.

Just put them together in that small box.

The three words "Shanlangzhai" are also marked on it.

That was the purpose of her trip.