After Luo Deyun asked, Fu Jinan shook his head honestly: "It was not very smooth."
Then again: "Father-in-law, wait a moment, and my son-in-law will explain it to you in detail later."
This was the first time Luo Deyun heard him be so humble in front of him, and he nodded blankly: "Well, there's no rush."
Leave with your hands behind your back.
Luo Deyun did not go directly to the study, but returned to Qionghuayuan.
Yuan Shuyi was circling anxiously in the yard. When he saw him coming in, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What's going on? Why are Qing Ning and Jing Xing crying so hard?"
Cries were heard here. She originally wanted to go there, but the servants said that Master Fu was back and was in Ningxiang Garden. She was afraid of disturbing the young couple, so when she was hesitating, she heard that the Marquis was back and heading that way.
She didn't move.
But after waiting for a long time, Luo Deyun came back alone without bringing his two children, so he said, "I heard that Mr. Fu is back, why didn't you bring the two children?"
The young couple had not seen each other for a long time, so they must have something to say.
A flash of discomfort flashed across Luo Deyun's face, and he walked into the room and said, "Please ask the kitchen to cook a few more dishes tonight."
Yuan Shuyi understood instantly, his face felt a little hot, and he hurriedly turned around to make arrangements.
When he returned to the house, he was still worried and asked: "Will the emperor reveal his identity?"
Although she was in the inner house, because the matter related to Luo Ran, Luo Deyun still told her about Fu Jinan's life experience, but he didn't go into too much detail, which was enough to shock her.
She never dared to think that one day she would be related to the royal family.
Luo Deyun shook his head: "It's hard to tell now, so just pretend you don't know anything."
On Luo Ran's side, the two little guys hadn't seen their father for a long time, and when they first saw it, they were extremely affectionate. Even Jing Xing, who had always been steady and reserved, sat closely against his father, watching his sister act coquettishly with his father, and pursed his lips. laugh.
Luo Ran looked at the happy faces of father, son and daughter, and turned around to go out.
After a while, he personally brought in a basin of hot water, wetted the handkerchief and handed it over: "Wipe your face."
Fu Jinan hugged Qing Ning, looked at her with a smile, and put his face close to her, meaning that he couldn't pour it out.
Seeing his son and daughter staring at him, Luo Ran blushed and said angrily: "The children are all here."
But Fu Jinan insisted: "What are you afraid of? Father and mother love each other, which is also conducive to the growth of the child."
Although she knew he was right, Luo Ran still couldn't let go. She put the handkerchief in his hand, took Qing Ning and held her in her arms, asking: "What's wrong with your throat? You really don't need to call a doctor." ?"
Fu Jinan shook his head with a smile, and wiped his face, neck, hands little by little with the handkerchief...
The movements were slow and careful.
Luo Ran looked at it from the corner of his eye and secretly sighed in his heart: Even if some people are born in the mire, they can't change their noble nature.
Just like the person in front of me.
"Have you heard everything about the capital?"
Luo Ran asked.
After Fu Jinan finished wiping, he threw it away and the towel fell steadily into the basin. He replied: "Well, it was because of this that I was delayed on the way."
Luo Ran paused, looked at him nervously and said, "Are you injured?"
Fu Jinan shook his head: "Nothing."
Then it's still hurt.
Luo Ran lowered his head.
Fu Jinan sat over, held both the elder and the younger in his arms, and said softly: "Don't worry, it's really not serious. Everything is fine now."
Luo Ran raised his head, looked at his bloodshot eyes, and still couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty last night..."
Fu Jinan smiled and said nothing, just touched her head to comfort her: "Don't be afraid."
After dinner at the Champion's Mansion in the evening, the family of four got on the carriage and returned home.
Fu Jinan sent the mother and son to the second gate and stopped.
Luo Ran: "Do you have anything else?"
Fu Jinan nodded: "I'm going to Dongfu. You wait for me."
He didn't say anything about what he was waiting for, but a pair of fiery eyes said everything.
Luo Ran responded hurriedly and turned to leave.
It wasn't until her figure disappeared that the smile on Fu Jinan's face gradually cooled down: "Changying."
Changying stepped forward: "Sir."
Fu Jinan said coldly: "Is he in the mansion?"
Changying: "To tell you what to do, Sir, the Duke of Guo just came back and met Liu Zimo in the afternoon."
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"My lord, the commander is here."
The boy passed it on.
Fu Yi stood up suddenly: "What is he doing here!"
After saying that, he realized that his reaction was too drastic, so he sat down again and softly said: "Just say..."
Before he could finish his words, Fu Jinan had already opened the door and came in.
Sitting across from him lazily, he asked with a smile: "What do you mean, are you busy? You don't have time to talk to me?"
Fu Yi frowned and was about to shout, but remembered something and held it back, causing his beard to tremble.
Fu Jin'an didn't care. He leaned back in his chair, shook his neck lazily, and said with closed eyes: "Hey, the emperor talked to me all night last night, and his voice became hoarse. Why don't you know how to serve tea? ah."
The boy glanced at Fu Yi.
Fu Yi nodded.
The boy was busy pouring tea: "Sir, please have some tea."
Fu Jin'an curled up his lips, opened his eyelids, glanced at him, and looked at Fu Yi: "Why didn't I hear you call me a beast today? It's the first time you're so polite. I'm really not used to it."
Fu Yi's face looked a little bad: "What on earth do you want to say!"
Fu Jin'an raised his eyebrows, picked up the tea cup, and said, "It's nothing. I haven't seen you for more than 20 days. I miss you a little, so I came to talk to you. After all,"
After a pause, he continued: "After all, there won't be many opportunities to speak in the future."
Fu Yi's hair went numb: "You, what do you mean?"
Fu Jinan continued to fiddle with the tea cup, making a clicking sound. The sound of fine bone china was originally pleasant and crisp, but to Fu Yi's ears, it sounded more like the sound of broken bones.
"What did Liu Zimo tell you?"
Just as Fu Yigang was about to speak, Fu Jinan raised his hand to interrupt: "Let me guess. According to Liu Zimo, he shouldn't ask you to be so stupid as to threaten me with Qing Ning and Jing Xing. It should be your own decision."
When he said this, the cynicism at the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared, his eyes became cold, he stood up, put his hands on the desk, leaned forward, looked at Fu Yi condescendingly, and said: "Back then, you threatened my mother with me. More than 20 years later, you are repeating your old tricks and trying to threaten me with two children over one year old. Fu Yi, you have really made no progress at all in the past 20 years."
Fu Yi's eyes widened, his hands gripping the armchair tightly, and his facial muscles trembled slightly due to tension: "You, you..."
Fu Jinan stared into his eyes and continued: "I've given you twenty years and you still haven't killed me, so you can't blame me. If I'm to blame, I can only blame you for not having the idea of Qing Ning and Jing Xing. Otherwise, maybe I can keep you for a while. Changying."
The long shadow flashed and appeared ghostly in the study.
Fu Jin'an stood up, gently placed the tea cup in his hand in front of Fu Yi's eyes, and said, "Serve the Duke to drink tea."
"you dare!"
Fu Yi finally spoke out, but his body was already shaking uncontrollably.
