The wonderful world of fast time travel

Zheng Ling leaned his back against the wall, clutched his folding fan and hid inside the door. After a while, someone reported that Feixue had left.

Zheng Ling nodded, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "Did she say anything?"

"Back to young master, Miss Feixue didn't say much."

Zheng Ling's eyes dimmed, and he asked again, "Apart from today, has she been here recently?"

The concierge nodded and replied, "Only once today."

Zheng Ling waved his hand to signal the man to back off.When there was no one around, he slumped his shoulders and smiled silently.

After a cup of tea, staring at her son's weak back, the prime minister's wife stood quietly for a while, and then called the porter.

"You answered very well just now."

The concierge knelt on the ground: "Mrs. Xie's compliment."

After rewarding her, the prime minister's wife turned around slowly, and said softly towards the empty hanging flower door: "Yuan'er, mother did this for your own good."

Back in the bedroom, ignoring the worried looks of the maids, Zheng Ling sat down on the stool dumbly, with the folding fan in his hand barely hanging.

Ziyuan called out a few words in a low voice, but seeing no response, she had no choice but to take off the folding fan on her own initiative, and took out clean clothes to help put it on.

Soon, Zi Yuan hugged the changed clothes and retreated out together with the others.

Outside the door, the prime minister's wife who had just arrived glanced inward worriedly, then looked away, carefully instructed Zi Yuan and the others, and finally turned back with a sigh. layer moist.

Inside the room, Zheng Ling touched his chest, and said with fixed eyes: "Is this love? But I feel so tired, so tired."

"Zheng Ling." Jin Fenghuang turned his head and didn't know how to answer.

Everyone has their own last resort.

Outside the Prime Minister's Mansion, Er Gouzi, who saw everything in his eyes, secretly followed Feixue, and when he reached an alley, he called out: "Sister Feixue, sister Feixue." The voice became louder and louder.

Hearing a familiar voice, Feixue wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, turned around and said with a smile, "Er Gouzi."

Er Gouzi ran to Feixue in three steps at a time, stared at her eyes, saw that they were covered with red threads, and said tremblingly, "Sister Feixue."

Feixue avoided his sight, put all the money in the purse into Er Gouzi's hands, and said softly, "Take it and buy some food."

Looking at the money in his hand, Ergouzi raised his head and asked in a daze, "Sister Feixue, haven't you been saving money to redeem yourself?"

Feixue smiled and murmured, "It's not necessary."

Er Gouzi lowered his head, couldn't bear to see her smile with tears, hurriedly stuffed the money back into Feixue's hand, then raised his head, stared at her chin, and said with a smile: "Sister Feixue, take the money Go back, in fact, I am going to tell you that I have silver, and it is still 50 taels."

Feixue nodded while clutching the silver.

After waiting for a long time, Ergouzi took a deep breath and said, "Sister Feixue, don't you ask me how I got the money?"

Feixue, who was in a daze, didn't hear it.

Er Gouzi gritted his teeth, and asked again louder.

Feixue was taken aback for a moment, then tilted her head and asked with a smile, "How did you get here?"

Er Gouzi turned his eyes to the side, and replied: "Uncle Guo gave it to me, but another son helped me."

Feixue said lightly, "Really!"

Er Gouzi hesitated for a while, then said, "I heard from him that his name is Xu Yuan."

As soon as Er Gouzi finished speaking, Feixue seemed to be frozen, her eyes moved slightly, and for a while, two tear stains slid across her cheeks, she bit her lower lip and smiled idiotically.

Er Gouzi sniffed, lowered his head and said, "I followed him all the way. Just now, he entered the prime minister's mansion, and his sleeves were wet."

Hearing this, Feixue couldn't bear it any longer, biting her handkerchief and crying bitterly, with silver scattered around her feet.

Er Gouzi panicked, and quickly supported Feixue who was unstable: "Sister Feixue, sister Feixue, don't scare me."

Feixue rested her head on Er Gouzi's shoulder, and said with hazy eyes, "He is Xu Yuan, he is Xu Yuan."

"Sister Feixue..."

Feixue kept reading: "He is Xu Yuan, he is Xu Yuan..."

Er Gouzi comforted, "Sister Feixue, Mr. Xu is a good person. He likes you and will never betray you."

Feixue shook her head: "No, it's not possible anymore, it's not possible anymore."

"Sister Feixue, Mr. Xu is not that kind of person."

"I know, I've always known, but I, but I'm not worthy of him, I'm not worthy of him" Feixue struggled to stand up as she spoke, trying to escape from here, but she fell to the ground before taking a step.

Er Gouzi rushed to help, but he was weak and failed to help him several times. He cried and said, "Sister Feixue, I was wrong, I shouldn't have told you."

Feixue glanced at Er Gouzi, then fainted from crying with a smile.

"Sister Feixue!"

Half an hour later, Er Gouzi ran outside the prime minister's mansion and shouted loudly: "Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu, I am Er Gouzi, come out quickly."

The porter scolded: "Where did you come from, the beggar, and you don't ask. Is this a place where you can play wild? Go away."

Er Gouzi turned a deaf ear to it, and continued to shout: "Master Xu, I am Er Gouzi, come out quickly, I have something important to tell you." Shouting and shouting, tears flowed down uncontrollably.

One of the concierge felt compassionate and turned his head to report to the young master.Another person stopped him and said, "Did you forget what madam told you? The young master has not seen anyone these few days."

Seeing that Er Gouzi was out of breath, the man wanted to say again: "But..."

"There's nothing wrong with it." The person who stopped him said to the others: "Master Xiang will be back soon, let's coax him away so as not to disturb Master Xiang."

Several people looked at each other, then nodded in agreement.

Er Gouzi was dragged by several people, but still shouted loudly: "Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu..."

One said: "Stop shouting, no matter how loud you shout, our young master won't be able to hear you."

Hearing this, Er Gouzi hurriedly begged them: "I beg you to help me tell your young master that Er Gouzi is in a hurry to find him, I beg you." , knelt down on the ground and kowtowed heavily.

Several people rushed to help him: "Get up and talk!"

Er Gouzi was pulled up by their joint efforts, so he begged bitterly again: "I beg you, I beg you."

The eyes of several people focused on one of them, and that person asked Er Gouzi: "What is your urgent matter?"

"I..." Er Gouzi faltered.If they told the truth, they wouldn't even report it. He knew that the Prime Minister's wife didn't like Sister Feixue's background.

Everyone urged: "Say it quickly!"

"I……"

At this moment, the prime minister's wife walked out and said coldly, "Who is making noise here?"

The concierges hurriedly stayed away from Er Gouzi, returned to the gate, and the leader reported back, "Tell Madam, a little beggar."

The prime minister's wife looked at Er Gouzi, and ordered the maid next to him to hand over some money to him.

Er Gouzi raised his head to look at the elegant and luxurious Prime Minister's wife on the steps, and then pinched his own palm, only to see him forcefully shake off the hand extended by the maid, and the silver was scattered scattered on the ground.

The Prime Minister's wife frowned watching this scene.

Er Gouzi raised his chin to meet him, then turned and walked away.