I don't even bother to pretend, anyway, in front of this master, it's useless to pretend, it's better to be magnanimous and show the fact that I want to run away.

A hint of surprise flashed in Fu Yunxi's eyes, and then he raised his eyebrows: "Do you know Wei Rufeng?"

Han Yan was stunned for a moment, and immediately returned: "No."

It's been a long time since I heard Fu Yunxi's answer, Han Yan raised her head strangely, but before she met her face, the man walked up to him, bent down slightly and stuffed a small bottle into Han Yan's hand.

The warm breath under the tip of the nose was fleeting, and Han Yan subconsciously clenched the bottle in his hand: "What is this?" His eyes suddenly became a little wary.

"Scald medicine, if you don't want to leave scars, you can leave it alone." Fu Yunxi had already stood up straight, looking down at Han Yan who had just reached her chest.

In the hall just now, I only said that my right hand was injured, but I didn't say it was a scald. Why are they all like a prophet, and they even sent scalding medicine. It's just... Before she could speak, she heard Fu Yunxi's cold voice: "No merit, no reward, if you keep thinking like this, I'm afraid you won't be rewarded for the rest of your life."

Does this mean that she will never be successful in her life? Han Yan glared at the other party angrily, how could this person speak so unpleasantly? From the beginning to the present, why does every sentence seem to be mocking her? Could it be that something has offended this person before? But he made a clearance for himself again, as if he was trying to find fault.

When Han Yan was thinking, Fu Yunxi had already turned and left. Still Shu Hong reminded that there was no other way, Han Yan could only hold the bottle in her hand and jump on the carriage.

I kept thinking about this on the way back to the house. As a matter of common sense, Fu Yunxi shouldn't be very wary of her, and could even think of a way to kill her. At the palace banquet today, Zhuang Hanyan, whom Fu Yunxi saw, was not an ordinary boudoir girl. Even if the prince did not care about the matter of the prince, but the plum garden was for those who might spy on the royal secrets. It shouldn't be so forgiving.

Fu Yunxi's attitude is really thought-provoking.

It was late at night when he returned to the mansion. Zhuang Shiyang went directly to the Dovetong Garden. In the Qingqiu Garden, only Chen's mother stayed in the back room with the lights on. When she saw her return, he hurriedly took the cloak that Han Yan took off and ordered Ji Lanshuhong. To serve hot water.

Seeing the wound on Han Yan's hand, Chen's mother felt distressed again, and rambled on Zhuang Yushan. When she remembered that she was looking for medicine, she was stopped by Han Yan: "Mom, don't worry, there is medicine here." She took it out of her sleeve. Get a small bottle.

The ointment is light green. It has a faint fragrance on the hands and a cool feeling. After Han Yan is applied, it doesn't feel so painful. This King Xuanqing is really generous. It seems that this medicine is also excellent of.

Lying on the bed, Han Yan opened his eyes and carefully recalled the memory of King Xuanqing in his previous life. He probably only heard that he was young and accomplished, and he was a powerful man, but he was popular among the people and had a good reputation among the people. It's just that the dispute between the seventh prince and the crown prince became more and more fierce. He was involved, and he was implicated a lot. Two years later, he became seriously ill, and his health was not as good as before. He even married a bride. That bride is the princess of Shiron.

It is incredible that the noble princess is the bride of Chongxi. It's just that when I think about it now, it feels too abnormal, and I'm afraid that there are many unknown secrets involved.

However, after the washing of the bride, King Xuanqing's body gradually improved. Before Han Yan's last marriage, he heard that the battle between the seventh prince and the crown prince had reached a critical moment. During that time, Zhuang Shiyang rarely returned home. , there seems to be something significant.

In this life, if you want to stay away from King Wei's faction, the prince's side is an excellent umbrella. As the prince's supporter, King Xuanqing, do you want to try to remind him one or two? However, as the direct daughter of the banker, their attitude towards themselves is still unknown.

Thinking of this, Han Yan decided not to think about it any more. The most important thing at the moment was not King Xuanqing, but his position in the manor. The aunt in Zhuang's mansion is a big trouble, and after going out like this tonight, I am afraid that Zhuang Yushan and Zhou's two will not be able to tolerate her anymore. In the past, she stayed in the mansion and was calculated by the Zhou family. Today, she has already made a splash, and I am afraid that she will soon cause trouble.

Tomorrow, there is still a tough battle to be fought.

Early the next morning, Han Yan just came to the main house to greet Zhuang Shiyang, and at a glance, he saw Zhou Shi and Zhuang Yushan were already waiting by the side, Zhuang Yushan and Zhuang Shiyang were talking with a smile, and Zhuang Shiyang was very useful for his coquettish appearance. In Han Yan's memory, he has hardly seen Zhuang Shiyang facing him so kindly, his eyes turned cold, and Han Yan stepped forward and saluted: "Daughter, please pay my respects to father."

Seeing Han Yan coming in, Zhuang Shiyang frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "Why so late? Yu'er came half an hour ago. As the direct daughter of Zhuang Mansion, how can you be so lazy."

His words were really harsh, and before Han Yan could speak, Zhou shi had already said, "Fourth miss fighting for the face of Zhuang Mansion at a palace banquet yesterday, it was really hard work, it's not wrong to wake up a little late, sir, you must feel sorry for the girl. ."

It's good not to mention it. When I mentioned the palace banquet, Zhuang Shiyang immediately remembered what Han Yan said in front of the emperor. As a daughter, he didn't mention himself at all, which was unpleasant, and immediately became even colder: "Hmph, it's not a big deal, don't worry about it. It is good to think so.”

Seeing Han Yan being taught a lesson, Zhuang Yushan, who had been watching the fire from the other side of the river, flashed a glimmer of pride in his eyes, Han Yan just stood upright and said softly, "What my father taught is that in the future, my daughter, please be half an hour earlier, and sister Yushan. Consistent."

It is the same as Zhuang Yushan, but it is not the same as the time for greetings in the house. She is a serious lady of Zhuang's house, but she has to cater to the daughter of a concubine. Zhou Shi's expression changed, and he smiled, "Fourth Miss is filial, so Master naturally knows it."

Han Yan just smiled and didn't answer. Seeing this, Mrs. Zhou said softly to Zhuang Shiyang, "Master, my concubine has something to ask for."

Zhuang Shiyang said, "What's the matter?"

Zhou shi glanced at Han Yan: "Yesterday, the fourth young lady's calligraphy and painting were excellent. Yushan Yang, I asked the fourth young lady for mercy, and wanted the fourth young lady to teach her calligraphy and painting."

Zhuang Shiyang waved his hand: "How difficult is this, Han Yan, you have nothing to do all day, so teach your sister."

Facing Zhuang Shiyang's commanding gaze, and under Zhuang Yushan's pretentiously looking forward eyes, Han Yan just smiled and said, "How dare Han Yan show off his tricks of carving insects. It is outstanding, Han Yan does not dare to be a big boss, it is better for my father to invite Aunt Yan, the most famous talented woman in Beijing, to teach Sister Xiyushan. Aunt Yan was unparalleled in Beijing back then. What do Aunt Zhou and Sister Yushan think?"

Zhuang Yushan was reluctant to admit that he was worse than Han Yan, but he wanted to learn Han Yan's skill, so he reluctantly agreed. Seeing that he didn't have to study under Han Yan's brilliance, and the aunt he invited was even better than Han Yan, she immediately replied, "That's fine..." She wanted to say something, but she shrank back when her eyes touched Zhou Shi. Zhou Shi looked at Han Yan, although she was dissatisfied with Han Yan's rejection, but Aunt Yan's name also made her heart move. Han Yan didn't lie, this Aunt Yan is indeed talented. If Zhuang Yushan can learn one or two, he will definitely be able to compare Han Yan, and marrying into a high door in the future will also be a favorable bargaining chip.

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