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This made Ying Zheng overjoyed, and she would most likely marry her to a minister.

A country girl suddenly became the minister's wife.

It's almost faster than a carp jumping through the dragon gate.

Since then, Yan Ruyu has often entered the palace. Qingming has only one friend like her, and she has been talking to her about everything.

Yan Ruyu also gave some comfort.

In the plot, the relationship between the two of them has always been very good until Fang Qingming committed suicide.

Fang Qingming looked at the pot of Huanyan on the table, and finally decided to go to the mountain, looking for a pot of flowers for her.

At least one thought of the original owner.

Fang Qingming sighed lowly, this Huanyan was really troublesome.

She walked back to the bed, sat on it, and began to practice again.

At night again, I heard Fang Jinzhou's return.

"father!"

Fang Qingming went out and shouted.

She looked at Fang Jinzhou, stumbled as she walked, and hurriedly went over to support him.

"Qing Ming--"

When Fang Jinzhou spoke, he was full of alcohol.

"Father, you drank too much again!"

Seeing a piece of red on his forehead, Fang Qingming seemed to drink a little too much, and it was difficult to walk.

Thinking of him, he saved Tian Jingyi on the mountain before, which means that his martial arts still have two effects.

Since he has martial arts, don't hit it like this. It is conceivable that he really drank a lot of wine.

"it's okay no problem……"

Fang Jinzhou waved his hand and pushed Qingming away, as if he wanted to walk back into the room by himself, but after pushing Qingming away, he fell to the ground like a wood.

"Puff--"

There was also a violent noise.

"Father!"

Fang Qingming's help is really...before crossing, I haven't heard that there is a drunkard father!

She walked up to Fang Jinzhou, Fang Jinzhou was already unconscious, but after the impact just now, a piece of his face was already bruised.

"Why is this!?"

Fang Qingming couldn't help sighing, and reached out to help him up. Something happened to tumble down from his clothes.

Fang Qingming looked at the thing on the ground, which was the wooden statue he had hidden tucked before.

Although he was a little curious, Fang Qingming first helped him and sent him to the house, let him sleep on the bed, and put a quilt on her body.

Then he went outside again and picked up the wooden statue on the ground.

As soon as she saw the front, she couldn't help being surprised. The beauty on this statue was seven points similar to her... Was it her mother?

Fang Qingming looked at the statue over and over again, only then saw another name on the base.

Fuer.

Is her mother's name Fuer?

Fang Qingming walked back to the room again, and placed the statue beside Fang Jinzhou.

Fang Jinzhou lay there asleep, the expression on his face was also very disturbed.

His hand also began to be on the table, looking for...After groping for the wooden sculpture, the solidification between his eyebrows eased.

His expression stretched.

He fell asleep holding this wooden sculpture in his hand, his expression was soothing, and he fell asleep deeply.

Fang Qingming looked at him at this time, and his heart suddenly became heavy.