Chapter 244 Clean Things Should Not Be Stained with Filth

Fu Yuxian couldn't believe the burning tingling in her cheeks.

Staring at the person in front of him, his eyes filled with hatred.

"You dare to hit me?" Gritting her teeth, she took every word.

Fu Yuzheng sneered, "How about hitting you? If it was normal, I would endure it if you bullied me and insulted me. Today, if you dare to insult my mother, I will dare to hit you! Since I entered the Nanling Palace, I am no longer the Fu family!"

"Fu Yuzheng!" Fu Yuxian screamed, raising her hand to give the woman a slap in the face, but Fu Yuzheng stopped her and threw her hand away.

Raised his hand, another slap in the face.

"If you forget my current identity, I can remind you again, I'm from the Nanling Palace! With your daughter of a merchant, you'd better weigh it, you can afford to offend me in the Nanling Palace! "

She is such a person. In order to survive, she never hesitates to use all the advantages that she can take advantage of!

Fu Yuxian was trembling with anger, and two slaps shattered her sense of superiority in front of Fu Yuzheng!

But she can't do anything at this time, a Nanling palace can crush her so that she can't move!

Zuo Xuan has come up from the back, looking at Fu Yuzheng with deep and deep eyes.

Seeing her approaching, Fu Yuxian's eyes lit up, "I entered the palace with Miss Zuo, that is, someone who is equivalent to Miss Zuo! You look down on the Fu family who gave birth to you, let alone talk about it, you beat me, but did you release Miss Zuo? In the eyes!"

"Fu Yuzheng, you have to look at the master when you beat a dog, but a little maid in the Nanling Palace, how dare you be mad in front of this lady?" Zuo Xuan said.

"When you beat a dog, you have to look at the owner. This is a good saying. But Miss Zuo forgot that I am not only the maidservant of the Nanling King's Mansion, but also the saviour of the Nanling King. There is nothing between you and me. I beat Fu Yuxian. The grievance between the two of her. But if Miss Zuo intervenes, it will not only be a matter of the three people, but a matter of the three houses! You want to teach me a lesson for Fu Yuxian, but Fu Yuzheng has a low status and can't resist, But the benefactor of King Nanling was bullied, where should he put his face?" Fu Yuzheng's back was straight, and he looked at Zuo Xuan without being humble or arrogant, "Miss Zuo is sure you want to fight for an outsider?"

Zuo Xuan's face was sullen, and he was speechless for a while.

Although grandfather and King Nanling were opposed to each other in the court, they never broke their faces and maintained a delicate balance. Otherwise, there would be chaos.

It's not that she can't deal with Fu Yuzheng, but it's not worth offending the Nanling Palace for the daughter of a merchant.

The left-handed silence represented her attitude.

"How did you get the position of your eldest daughter? The whole capital knows it. I advise you not to talk about it all the time, and make you look ashamed!" His gaze swept coldly over the blue-faced Fu Yuxian, and Fu Yuzheng turned around and walked away.

Fu Yuxian clenched her fists, and suddenly crouched down and cried.

Fu, Yu, Zheng!

Returning to the Nanling Palace and walking to the backyard with few people, Fu Yuzheng sat down in front of the rockery.

Tears that had been held back for a long time flowed down.

In the afternoon, Liu Zhixia had just returned from Yang's house, Xue Qinglian was in retreat, Feng Qingbai and Nannan didn't know where they went and didn't come back.

After the servants in the same house asked the way, they entered the back garden through the side door.

In the golden autumn of October, the seasonal flowers in the back garden are in full bloom, and the garden is full of fragrant flowers.

The autumn sun is bright, but not warm. With the breeze blowing, and seeing the sea of ​​flowers, I feel relaxed and happy.

It fits his mood at the moment, very good.

Yang Lao has officially accepted him.

I rushed back after lunch at Yang's mansion, I wanted to share my good mood with others, but I didn't want no one in the mansion.

Squinting at the dazzling sunlight, Liu Zhixia smiled and walked slowly along the road.

A very slight whimper came into his ears with the wind.

Light footsteps, followed the sound, and saw the figure hugging himself into a ball and crying silently on the edge of the rockery.

The sound of footsteps alarmed the other party, who turned his head.

The four looked at each other, each stunned.

Liu Zhixia was a little embarrassed, "Am I disturbing you?"

This girl remembered that the two meals she had passed down were all meals.

"This is the back garden, everyone can come, but I disturbed the young master's interest in viewing flowers." Fu Yuzheng lowered her eyes and got up to leave.

This person's questioning is weird, disturbing her? Does he still want to say I go first, you can't keep crying.

This kindness makes it even more unpleasant.

She's weak and doesn't like being seen.

"Girl, wait." The man behind her called to her.

Fu Yuzheng didn't look back, she should be very embarrassed at the moment, "Young Master, do you have any orders?"

Light footsteps came over, and then, a handkerchief appeared in front of him.

"Here, wipe it," the man paused. "It's time to clear up after crying. In this world, nothing is impossible."

Light footsteps left.

Fu Yuzheng never looked back.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the handkerchief that was stuffed in the palm of his hand. It was folded squarely, the starch was washed a little white, and it was clean and soft.

She wanted to throw it away, but her fingers clenched it involuntarily.

There is obviously no temperature, but at this moment, it can make people feel a little warm.

Laughing at himself, after the death of her mother, she was the first person who sincerely showed kindness to her.

It was a stranger.

He pulled up his sleeves and wiped his face, without using the square handkerchief.

That kind of clean thing should not be stained with filth.

The back garden quickly became quiet, as if no one had been there.

At this time, Hongfeng Mountain on the outskirts of Kyoto was lively.

The red leaves all over the mountains and plains are like fire and clouds, and there is an endless stream of tourists who come for outings.

Walking up the mountain along the stone path, you can see tourists along the way, and the pavilions on the side of the road for people to sit and rest are also crowded.

The girl was walking in the mountains, with a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, her white cheeks were dyed red due to the heat, but her eyes were sparkling and full of joy.

"Are you tired?" The man walked slowly behind her and climbed halfway up the mountain without even breathing.

"I'm not tired." The girl raised her lips and smiled, "Before at home, I rarely had the opportunity to go out and play like this, and I didn't climb the mountain like this."

When I was a child, the highest mountain I went to was Luofu Mountain. I followed my friends to dig out the bird's nest, but I never reached the top of the mountain.

Luofu Mountain is also different from here. In autumn, there are only withered and yellow leaves all over the ground, and there are no red maples in the mountains.

The man was infected with the girl's happiness, with a soft smile on his brows, even more handsome, "There are many interesting places around Kyoto, and I will take you there in the future."

"it is good."

The youth in purple clothes was noble and elegant, and the girl in green skirt was gentle and charming. The two walked side by side, becoming a beautiful scenery on the trail.

Frequently noticeable.

Among the tourists are the children of the powerful and powerful in Kyoto, some of whom had the privilege of seeing Feng Qingbai.

When he suddenly discovered that the man with a gentle breath next to the girl was actually Feng Qingbai, the king of Nanling, he was so frightened that he almost suffocated.