Chapter 467: Yu Furong

"Hey, someone is here?" Xue Lan threw away the weeds in his hands, with surprise in his voice, and then turned to wash his muddy hands in the basin beside him.
Her fingers are slender and tender, and she has no calluses at all, and she knows that she is a young lady from a large family.
Du Xuechun couldn't help but reddened her eyes when she saw this outside, her temperament did not change much, she was still so straightforward and innocent, just thinking that she was all because of herself now, Du Xuechun did not blame herself for a while.
Feng Xuanche on the side noticed that there was something wrong with her, and squeezed her finger, and Du Xuechun recovered and stepped into the yard.
"Is this sister?" Xue Lan was completely unfamiliar with Du Xuechun because he had forgotten the past, but it was probably because the two fell in love. When she saw her, Xue Lan felt familiar for a while and ran over to talk to her.
Du Xuechun ironed the post in his heart, rubbed the top of her hair, and said: "You don't remember me, we are friends. I heard that you are getting better. Come see you."
Speaking of this, Xue Lan was happy, not as cautious as he was just now, and walked into the house holding Du Xuechun's arm, while saying: "Since you are a friend, you don't have to be polite. Although I have forgotten, it's the same when I meet again."
The two walked into the house arm in arm, leaving two big men alone in this courtyard with nowhere to wander.
However, Feng Xuanche had originally come to see Xue Lan with Du Xuechun. Seeing that she was no longer sad about Wangchuan, he was relieved a lot, and turned to chat with Xue Ning about the rumors he heard on the street.
"Who is Mr. Donglin?" Feng Xuanche frowned and asked, even the queen dared to insinuate at will, for fear of not wanting his life.
"I'm a painter, and every time a new book is published, I get robbed of it." Xue Ning has heard of this person a little bit, but an ordinary person would definitely not dare to do such a rebellious thing. This person must be behind. Someone supports it.
After a little guessing, both of them felt that this matter had nothing to do with Du Heng, but what was going on, they had to find out what Mr. Donglin was.
After the two talked about their plans, Du Xuechun and Xue Lan also came out of the house. When they came closer, Xue Ning looked at Feng Xuanche and saw that he was upright, standing with his hands down, and his looks matched Du Xuechun. The adult said: "You have to treat my sister well."
Du Xuechun held his laughter on the side, and when Feng Xuanche responded in a low voice, he suddenly felt more laughter.
It’s too early. They bid farewell to Xue Lan and Xue Ning, and the two were about to leave, but for Xue Ning, Du Xuechun was still worried and called him over. Du Xuechun looked at him solemnly and asked in a serious tone: "She already believes. Regarding your words, treat you as a husband. If you are on a whim, I advise you to stop as soon as possible and don't hurt her."
Xue Ning replied. After the two left, he was alone in silence. He could not distinguish his feelings for Xue Lan. Just a few days ago, he dared to firmly say that the person he liked was Liu Xuer, but These days I get along with Xue Lan, and I feel that my liking for Liu Xuer is probably the unprovoked persistence in my heart these years.
Seeing Xue Lan waiting for him at the gate of the yard from a distance, seeing him hesitating in place, she shook his hand happily at him, Xue Ning's heart was stunned, and she no longer thought about these miscellaneous things.
He is not an irresponsible person. Since he has chosen Xue Lan, he will not do anything to apologize to her. For other things, let's go with the flow.
When I returned to the palace, the sky was still slightly bright, the sun was half hidden in the west, and the sky was full of colorful clouds.
Du Xuechun thought that the two of them had finally come out, so it was better to go to the plum garden to have a look, and ordered them to turn around.
Upon seeing this, Feng Xuanche just squeezed Du Xuechun's face in love.
Although the two of them didn't come here often, Feng Xuanche sent someone to clean it every day. The yard was neat and tidy. Except for the pear blossoms withered, everything else remained the same as when they came last time.
"I'm a little worried about Xue Lan. Master Xue looks like a prodigal son. Now Xue Lan has lost his memory. Why don't you bring her to me? I can feel more at ease." The two sat on the stone bench in the garden. Drinking hot tea that Feng Xuanche had just brewed clumsily.
It can be seen that Du Xuechun cares about Xue Lan, Feng Xuanche also feels guilty, it is just an emotional matter, others are not easy to intervene, and Xue Ning is not so profligate.
"Even though Xue Ning seems to be a little more unruly, he has always done things safely. I'm afraid he has thought about this matter. Let them deal with emotional matters." Feng Xuanche usually doesn't talk much, and when he is with Du Xuechun It's like a person has changed, no longer cherish words like gold.
It is true that other people are not allowed to intervene in emotional matters, not to mention that Xue Lan originally had feelings for Xue Ning. This is considered to be the same by different routes. Du Xuechun just felt a little awkward in his heart. Being so enlightened by Feng Xuanche, he no longer thinks about it.
The two quietly drank a pot of hot tea, and the sun on the horizon had already disappeared, and it was time to return to the palace.
"Is there any news from Chu Junhe?" The northwest is far away from Kyoto, and there will be delays in the exchange of news. Chu Junhe and his party have left the capital for half a month, and it's time to go to the northwest. It's just not just the past half a month. What's the situation with the general?
"Counting the time, it's almost time to send back news." Feng Xuanche took her hand and left the plum garden together.
Sure enough, the next day I received a secret letter from Chu Junhe, and General Shanhe led the soldiers to resist stubbornly, grabbing food and horses from the enemy, and it survived for so long.
Now that the food and grass have arrived, a little bit of rectification can be a full-scale attack on the Hu.
They have endured the Hu people for too long. Some days ago, there were even Hu people trying to murder the queen. No matter who planned it, it was a good excuse to start the war.
In this way, Feng Xuanche ordered people to rush to send the imperial decree, and ordered General Shanhe not to constrain. Now the capital needs a big victory to break the rumors of the Qintian Supervisor, whether it is to make other countries fear the power of Dashun or to stabilize the court. In today's turmoil, Dashun needs this victory.
The transaction with the four major families was carried out in secret. Du Heng didn't know it, and Zhao Huaijin was one step behind to deliver the grain and grass in order to give Du Heng some preparation time so that the old fox could show his feet.
After reviewing the memorial in the Yushufang, Feng Xuanche got up and prepared to go to the Yuhuayuan for a walk. Recently, there have been too many things, and he was a little breathless.
I didn't expect to meet Du Qingheng at this time. This woman didn't bother herself in the past few days. Feng Xuan squinted her eyes and felt something was wrong.
Du Qingheng had already seen him come. Originally, she was sitting in the pavilion to rest. Upon seeing this, she hurriedly got up to greet her. She seemed to have some changes. There was melancholy between her brows, but she was a little bit more flattering.
"I have seen the emperor." Du Qingheng bowed, placing his hand on Feng Xuanche's arm unconsciously, as if he wanted to hold him, Feng Xuanche glanced at it and did not stop.
In this way, Du Qingheng's courage was also a little bit bolder. When Feng Xuanche sat in the pavilion, Du Qingheng's delicate hand twisted a piece of pastry and placed it next to Feng Xuanche's mouth, saying: "The jade lotus made by the concubine, the emperor, would you like to taste it? taste?"
Not knowing what idea this woman had made, Feng Xuanche frowned slightly, and did not refuse her kindness.