[Strategy of Yanxi Palace] Another year of spring

Shi Chun pursed his lips: "Sorry."

Fu Heng lowered his eyebrows and smiled: "It's okay, I'm just surprised, how could you see it."

He changed the word "you" graciously.

Shi Chun picked up Baizi and said, "Although I have little knowledge, I still know it. Last time I went to the Changchun Palace, there were three maids beside the Empress. The empress is very reliant, and she has a bold temper and dares to speak out, am I right?"

She withdrew her hand, looked up and smiled.

Fu Heng smiled wryly: "Miss Nalan has seen so many things after only visiting the Changchun Palace once." He admired, "I have to admit that you are the most intelligent and sensitive woman I have ever seen."

Shichun smiled, but didn't respond.

She knew that she had met Wei Yingluo not only once, but also understood what a brave girl she was when she met for the first time, so it was easier to guess.

"She was very bold, very brash, but also very funny."

Although judging from the current relationship between the two of them, these topics are a bit shallow and deep, but Fu Heng couldn't help but continue talking because of the emotion of meeting a bosom friend.

"I have never seen such a girl in the palace. She is bold, sometimes strange, cruel to others and herself, but can't bear to animals."

Fu Heng told her about Concubine Gao's snowball, and Shi Chun listened to him quietly, only refilling him with some tea from time to time.

She admitted that she did listen with some interest.

After Fu Heng finished speaking, he couldn't help asking her: "If you encountered the litchi tree, what would you do?"

Shi Chun put down his teacup, propped his chin up with one hand, and pondered deeply.

"The lychee tree was destroyed...in fact, it was the maid's fault. If I were the master of the palace, I would just tell the emperor the truth. Anyway, it was given to me by the emperor, and at most the court ladies would be punished; if I were a court lady, in order to avoid Being punished by the master, and I want to smooth this matter over without losing the face of the master, then I will probably..." She thought for a while, but found that there was no more appropriate way other than this, and she couldn't help but said dejectedly: "Probably I will confess my mistake to the empress, and then push out that dereliction of duty maid to accept the crime."

Fu Heng said: "My approach is the same as yours."

"As we have been educated since we were young, slaves must do their duty well. If we make mistakes, we should be investigated according to the facts. As long as we don't harm ourselves, we can live safely. How dare we design a palace full of nobles and emperors? , and rescued Xueqiu from the troubled Shuidong, for us, most of us would think that this girl is desperate."

Shi Chun never thought that the bold court lady who left a deep impression on her would come up with such a method. No wonder she was able to go from the embroidery room to the Changchun Palace so quickly and become a confidant palace maid.

She said to Fu Heng: "Such a woman is really rare. She is as bright as the sun and lives a hundred deaths. That's probably it. I understand why you rejected so many noble women in Beijing. For such a fresh life Say, a girl like me raised in a deep boudoir who can't break out of the rules will only annoy people."

Fu Hengzheng said: "I never thought about it this way, everyone is different. I retired, never because of other people's faults, I appreciate and respect you from the bottom of my heart, I always feel that we should be friends already."

Some people are suitable to be friends, this is born to be.

Shi Chun looked at him for a moment, and laughed: "I never thought that I would become friends with my ex-fiancé, but now, we are sitting here, drinking tea, and we are surprised to find that each other has become the person who understands us best."

Fu Heng smiled: "Being friends is sometimes difficult, and sometimes it is very simple. Some people need a lifetime, while others only need a word."

"You said that I was a gentle person, but in fact, these words did not give people warmth."

Shi Chun stood up and tied the knot of her cloak. She looked down at Fu Heng from above.

"If there is no resentment, it is absolutely impossible. Maybe I just wanted to see what kind of person Fucha Fu Heng was who refused me without hesitation. But I am very happy to send this invitation today, and I am willing to continue to sit and drink together next time A cup of tea. Goodbye, Master Fucha."

Fu Heng sat where he was, with an unsurprisingly calm face. He sat against the setting sun, smiled lightly, and said to Shichun who walked to the door: "Nice to meet you, Miss Nalan."

The maidservant opened the door for her, and the moment she stepped out of the private room, Nalan Shichun suddenly looked back, the red cloak drew an arc behind her, she smiled wantonly, with a bit of rare pride.

"I forgot to say something, Master Fucha, your chess is very good, but it is only very good. I have figured out your chess this time, see you next time, let us rely on our real skills, Let's talk again."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and left, the corners of her clothes were as fierce as fire, cutting through the dim sunlight that sneaked in through the window.

Fu Heng was slightly stunned, and after a while, he understood and laughed out loud.

At the gate of the chess club, Shichun got into the carriage with a satisfied smile, and she said to the people around her, "If the only thing I can gain from retiring the engagement is that from now on, I will have one more tea friend who will accompany me to pass the time. "

"Master! Master! Master Fu Heng!"

Fu Heng turned his head and saw Yingluo running towards him

He smiled and stopped, waiting for her to run up to him.

"Master, I want to ask you something."

Wei Yingluo rolled her eyes, raised her head and smiled brightly.

Fu Heng stared blankly at her smile, coughed lightly, and turned his head away from looking at her.

"what's up?"

Yingluo took a sneak peek at his expression: "Master, how much do you know about He Prince?"

Fu Heng frowned, and looked back at her: "Well, what are you doing with the prince?"

Wei Yingluo said slowly: "The last time Miss Nalan came to Changchun Palace, she was stopped by Prince He. Afterwards, the empress specially warned us to stay away from Prince He. I am curious, what did he do, and why did he have such a bad reputation?"

"There are many reasons for his bad reputation," Fu Hengshun said: "The things he does are ridiculous, and he likes women."

Wei Yingluo raised her head suddenly: "Is it even the maids?"

Fu Heng frowned, lowered his head and squinted at her.

For the first time, Wei Yingluo felt a sense of oppression from this gentle and gentle young master. She swallowed, and secretly clenched her fingers.

She asked again: "Does he even dare to be a court lady?"

Fu Heng asked coldly: "You haven't given up on the Aman matter, have you?"

Wei Yingluo's body froze, but slowly, her body relaxed, and the expression on her face also changed.

"Since the young master knows, why do you hide and avoid talking about it?"

Fu Heng: "I did it to protect you!"

"I don't need anyone's protection! I just want to know who killed my sister!"

"So you found Prince He, and you suspect him, don't you?"

Fu Heng's voice cooled down.

"It should be said that I have some doubts about him, but the biggest doubt in my heart is still you." Wei Yingluo sneered.

Fu Heng closed his eyes and suppressed the blood that surged up in his heart.

"Even if I tell you, what do you think you can find out? If it doesn't work out, it will be a matter of life and death. He is a prince, and you are a court lady. You can't bring him down. Even if it is really him, if you find out about this It just makes you more desperate."

"It's my servant's business to never despair. Ever since I entered the Forbidden City, this servant has never thought of getting out alive. In order to avenge my sister, my life is no longer rare."

"You don't care about it," Fu Heng sneered: "You don't care about it, so why did I save you several times? You don't care about it, what do you think of people who treat you well? Is the empress your revenge? Me ? Am I your tool for revenge?"

Wei Yingluo clearly felt the sharp pain in her heart as if being stabbed by a knife, but she raised her head high: "If the young master thinks so in her heart, then there is no need to save Yingluo in the future. It is obviously the young master's own decision. Yingluo has never I begged the young master for something, now, I beg you, tell me, is Prince He the murderer of my sister?"

Saying that, she dropped her knees and knelt on the ground.

Fu Heng looked down at her in astonishment, as if meeting her for the first time.

"Get up." He said harshly.

"If the young master doesn't tell me, I'll keep kneeling and begging you."

"I have repeatedly reminded you that it is not that simple behind this matter. I just want you to come out of hatred and truly be a happy person." Fu Heng said, "I reminded you to stay away from Hongzhou, but you didn't listen and went your own way. .Well then, I'll tell you. I don't know."

"How could the young master not know?" Wei Yingluo suddenly raised her head.

"I really don't know. I was not in charge that night, and I left the palace before the key was released. I don't know how my jade pendant got into the Imperial Garden, let alone whether it has something to do with Hong Zhou. But he is ridiculous. , It is not unheard of him having an affair with a court lady before, but without evidence, no one will take the initiative to investigate a prince."

"That's all I know." Fu Heng looked down at her: "I have obstructed you in every possible way, and it seems that I have not touched you. Instead, I am always on guard and doubting me. Come on, what is it?"

Yingluo was stunned, she looked up at Fu Heng: "He is the suspect who killed my sister."

Fu Heng closed his eyes, and clearly heard a tired sigh and disappointment welling up from his heart.

"Forget it, if you don't even want this life yourself, it's useless for me to stop you."

He looked down at her.

"It's just that after a long time, I will be disappointed, Yingluo." He said lightly.

Wei Yingluo looked at him, meeting his calm, clear, amber eyes.

"I'm afraid the slave is destined to disappoint the young master." She said.

Fu Heng stared at her intently for a while, then walked away.

"As you like."

He dropped a sentence.

Wei Yingluo stood up, looked at his back, and frowned, not understanding the slight pain and sadness surging in her heart.

"Master." She said softly.

I will always remember your kindness to me, and the empress's will never be forgotten.

But from the moment my sister died, I was no longer me. The current Yingluo only lives for revenge. If revenge is not enough, then I die together, what is the difference?

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The author has something to say:

Fu Heng likes Yingluo's freshness, so he wants her to give up her hatred and come out and be herself.

And this is absolutely impossible for Yingluo.

They all once had a sincere affection for each other, but in the end they all parted ways because of their differences. This is certain, no matter what the reason is.

They are differences that attract.

Shi Chun and Fu Heng should be said to have very similar temperaments. Zhang Jiashi once said that she could tell at a glance that the two of them had similar temperaments and similar hobbies, and they were also very similar in some places, so they could understand each other.

So they can quickly regard each other as friends and confidants, and they can also quickly become a couple of gods and gods, the key is whether they want to or not.

They are a natural fit, as naturally as water and air.