After hearing what Li Dalang did, Ouyang Rong and Yan Liulang looked at each other.

The worried look on his face immediately disappeared.

But his brows were still furrowed.

He held up two fingers

"First, doesn't Princess Anhui hate Da Lang? Why did she suddenly invite Da Lang out on a date?

"Princess Anhui looks reserved, why did she become so bold?"

Ouyang Rong spoke calmly, as if talking to himself:

"Second, why did she choose the banquet we held and invite people there? If she really wanted to have a private meeting with Da Lang, there should be many ways, whether it was intentional or accidental."

Yan Liulang nodded when he heard this:

"What the Mingfu said is correct. The prince also thinks this matter is strange, so he specially asked me to ask the Mingfu what to do now."

Ouyang Rong pondered for a moment:

"You go back and tell the prince first that you politely refuse the invitation there for the time being. In a short period of time, there will be no more activities with Princess Anhui to avoid running into each other. In addition, Dalang performed well this time. Please inform us in time.

This is worthy of praise... That’s all for now, I’ll wait for the rest of the arrangements when I return to the palace in the next two days.”

"Okay, I will obey the order of Mingfu."

Ouyang Rong waved his hand, took out a white cloth, and wiped the xylophone. After a while, he found that Yan Liulang had no intention of getting out of the car.

The blue-robed catcher's face remained serious, and he turned to look outside the car.

Ouyang Rong asked without raising his head:

"What else is there?"

After looking around to make sure there was no one nearby, Yan Liulang lowered the car curtain, turned around, and whispered:

"Mingfu, this morning, another letter came from over there."

Ouyang Rong kept wiping the xylophone.

He also hooked his fingers with great interest and pulled up a string.

"Zheng~"

There was a sound of the piano, and Yan Liulang's eyelids twitched, and his head bowed deeper and deeper with fists in hand.

I only heard a laugh from the young governor in front of me:

"Good Qin, Liulang, let's meet this friend today."

…

Quiet little courtyard.

A drop of morning dew hangs on the petals of the pear tree in the garden, wanting to fall.

This morning, the wind in Xingzi Lake was a bit strong and the sky was blue-gray.

Something is missing.

It's morning light.

Fang Shengnan looked away from this drop of dew.

She glanced at Zhao Qingxiu, who was sitting quietly across the stone table, blindly embroidering.

The little master would take his index finger and suck it a few times from time to time.

Fang Shengnan saw that her index finger was a little red, which was caused by the embroidery needle pricking her fingertips many times.

But the little master's face was calm, as if he were climbing a mountain, slowly, step by step, without stopping.

Although her five senses are clear except for blindness, embroidery is still a difficult task without her eyesight. However, Zhao Qingxiu followed the muscle memory of her previous skills and sewed clothes stitch by stitch.

At this moment, there were only two people in the hospital, Zhao Qingxiu and Fang Shengnan.

Fang's figure with his sleeves raised is missing.

Fang Shengnan held the sword in his arms and sat upright, with a serious expression on his face.

Zhao Qingxiu embroidered silently. Occasionally her finger would be pricked. When sucking her finger, she would turn her head towards the courtyard door, as if listening to something.

Fang Shengnan moved his eyes away from the men's Confucian shirt that Zhao Qingxiu was sewing and looked at the young master's serious and focused face.

She suddenly wanted to know what the Yue Virgin Master had gone through in the first place, so that he would stick to a white-faced scholar who was suspected of being kept by a businesswoman and was forced to eat soft rice.

Although after getting to know Ouyang Rong these days, Fang Shengnan feels that Brother Ouyang is not bad. He is not a complete pretty boy. At least he is a loyal, emotional and responsible pretty boy, which is quite to her liking. Well, except for the fact that he is suspected of being kept.

thing.

However, there is no shortage of such good men in the world, and they are far from worthy of being as infatuated as the noble Yue Virgin.

The little master is so infatuated that it makes people feel sad.

Just then.

A gust of wind blew through the yard, shaking off large dewdrops on the pear trees. Like rain, the pink and white pear blossoms fell.

Zhao Qingxiu's little hands stopped embroidering and sewing, and she slightly raised her little face covered with a ribbon.

The cool breeze blew the knotted ribbon behind her head flying wildly.

She put down her embroidery, stood up and walked to the clothes drying rack in the yard.

"It seems like it's going to rain."

Fang Shengnan muttered, preparing to help collect the clothes.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the yard.

The door was pushed open, and Fang's figure with raised sleeves appeared at the door. She quickly entered the courtyard and closed the door tightly.

Fang Juxiu did not enter the courtyard immediately. He turned his back to Zhao and Fang and the two women, carefully observing the outside through the gap in the courtyard door.

After a while, Fang raised his sleeves and breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the courtyard.

"My lord, you have been waiting for a long time." She said respectfully.

Fang Juxiu was dressed in low-key gray men's clothing today and wore a hat that covered his face.

Sit down in front of Zhao Qingxiu and Fang Shengnan.

Zhao Qingxiu opened her mouth and said, "Ah...ah?"

Fang raised his sleeves and took out a letter from his arms, took a deep breath and said;

"Little Master, there is a letter from the eldest and second ladies."

Zhao Qingxiu immediately wrote with her slender index finger covered with needle holes.

Strands of blood dyed the water on the fingertips red.

[What they said, please read it to me]

The words were also red, but she ignored them and concentrated on them.

Fang raised his sleeves and lowered his head to open the letter, his eyes falling on the delicate and clever handwriting of the second female gentleman.

After confirming it again, she glanced at Fang Shengnan and handed over the letter.

The latter understood instantly, took the letter, strode to the kitchen, and fetched an iron plate.

Fang Shengnan took out a fire certificate and blew up the sparks.

call out--!

The letter burned in the iron plate, gradually turned into ashes in the firelight, and dissipated in the lake breeze.

The dancing firelight hit Fang Juxiu's calm face.

"The letter mainly talks about two things, one is to instruct you, and the other is to instruct us."

【explain】

Fang raised his sleeves and spoke slowly:

"What I'm telling you is about breaking through the realm. The Second Lady said that if you are sure that you can resist the influence of Meng Yuan and the surroundings are safe, you can try to break through. You don't have to wait for them. Every time you break through the realm in the past,

Although they are all by your side, you are the one who really resists Mengyuan. Their presence beside you is more of a peace of mind. With an anchor there, the evil dragon can't do anything to you...

"Now that we are in Xunyang City, we are under the enemy's nose. If it is appropriate, it would be beneficial to break through and increase our strength as soon as possible.

"Furthermore, Ernujun also said that it is best to break through before the Donglin Giant Buddha lands. The Buddha will definitely have a bad impact on Mengyuan. The extent is still unknown, but according to Danujun's estimation, it will still be controllable in a short time.

It’s within the range, but it’s better not to take risks. If you enter the seventh level before it, you will be more confident when it comes to Yunmeng Ling’s arrangement..."

Fang Juxiu mostly repeated the words in the letter, speaking in the tone of the second lady.

She didn't quite understand some of the content in the letter.

The same goes for Fang Shengnan, but this female hero Fang sits upright and has bright eyes. Although she doesn't understand many of the words of the second heroine, Fang Shengnan is in high spirits.

Thanks to the light that passed the message to Yue virgin, she heard a lot of great secrets.

Although he doesn't understand, he can still be regarded as one of his own, so he can finally enter Yunmengze this time... Fang Shengnan's mouth was dry.

Zhao Qingxiu didn't know what the second daughter and Yourong Yan were thinking. After hearing the instructions in the second senior sister's letter, her expression did not change the whole time, as if she had expected it.

"ah."
To be continued...