Chapter 96

Li Jingnan and Hua Qingxue seem to forget that day's quarrel and make up as before.

When Fu tingye returns to his room, Li Jingnan is looking at the ha ha mirror that Hua Qingxue has given him. He has a happy smile on his face, and there is no barrier.

Li Jingnan also called xiaodouzi to take a picture together. He was very happy.

Fu tingye can't help frowning and reminds him: "emperor, doctor Lu has said that he needs rest."

Since you're here to see the patient, why don't you keep your voice down?

What Hua Qingxue cares about is that Li Jingnan always goes out of the palace so frequently, whether it will cause bad influence, "it's not good to go back to the palace too late. You and xiaodouzi go first, I'm fine."

Li Jingnan directly ignored Fu tingye's words and said to China Qingxue, "it's OK to leave later. Anyway, I have nothing to do when I go back."

Xiaodouzi reminded in a weak voice: "emperor, you haven't seen the memorials of these two days..."

Li Jingnan turned his head and glared at him!

"What's the difference! They've dealt with it anyway! "

The bean drooped his head and did not dare to make a sound.

Hua Qingxue advised: "the old Prime Minister will not always be with you to help you. It is always good to have a look at it. At least in the future, if there is a similar situation, you will know what measures and decisions to take. Now it's the practice and study."

Li Jingnan was silent. He didn't refute. He frowned and nodded his head. He said, "I know. I'll have a good look."

Even Fu tingye couldn't help but pick up his eyebrows. He took a look at Li Jingnan and felt incredible.

In my impression, it seems that only when the first emperor was alive would li Jingnan listen so much.

After Fu tingye is shocked, he is a little strange. How can the relationship between the two people get better after a quarrel?

After listening to Hua Qingxue's advice, Li Jingnan and xiaodouzi went back in a hurry.

Of course, I didn't forget to bring that ha ha mirror.

Fu tingye stayed.

Hua Qingxue slept for two days and didn't eat. Now she is very hungry in her stomach.

The kitchen is ready to digest the shredded chicken porridge. Fu tingye sits at the table, doing nothing but staring at Hua Qingxue and sipping porridge.

"Rest early when you're full." He warned.

Obviously, it is very gentle, but when he says it, it seems to be a serious order. Fortunately, huaqingxue has been used to it.

"I've been sleeping too long. I don't feel sleepy now." She sipped the spoon and looked at Fu tingye with clear eyes, "has the general eaten it? Would you like a bowl, too

Fu tingye slowly shook his head, "you eat."

Hua Qingxue continued to sip porridge and said, "I wrote to Wen Sheng and Shaowen. Can you send someone to Qingzhou for me? I drew a drawing and gave it to the general messenger. I'm afraid it will be lost. "

Fu tingye was silent and nodded back: "I will arrange it. You can take good care of yourself. Don't worry about the heart fire camp for the time being."

According to Lu Zhengqing's words, it seems that Hua Qingxue will still be in a coma like this one in the future. After two days of lethargy, what about next time There is no guarantee.

He knew that Hua Qingxue always had fantastic ideas, but the ancients often mentioned a word to call heaven envious of talents. Fu tingye was worried that Hua Qingxue would disappear like fireworks in a flash.

"Well, I'll pay attention." Hua Qingxue nodded her head gently, and her tone was a little melancholy.

As long as she thought that so much knowledge in the chip could not be recorded, she felt very sorry. However, no matter how bad it was, it was not as important as her own life. Hua Qingxue knew the weight and didn't dare to risk her body any more.

Fortunately, before she left Qingzhou, she had recorded all the knowledge points related to distiller and powder purification. Therefore, even if she did not touch anything in the chip in the future, there should be no big problem in the later stage of manufacturing firearms.

Hua Qingxue finished her porridge and took the letter and the drawings of the telescope to Fu tingye.

Fu tingye doesn't recognize it. He sees it as a cylinder, and thinks it's a rocket launcher made by Hua Qingxue.

Hua Qingxue said: "this is a telescope. I want Wen Sheng and Shaowen to try to do it. If you can do it, it will be of great use."

Telescopes, as the name suggests, can be seen far away, listening to the name can roughly guess the role.

Fu tingye looked at the drawings, put away the letters and drawings, and said in a hard voice, "they will be delivered in ten days. You should not worry about these things in the future." He thought that Hua Qingxue would be unconscious because of this, so he was afraid.

Hua Qingxue doesn't see his imaginary happy expression on Fu tingye's face. He can't help but wonder whether Fu tingye doesn't see the importance of the telescope?

But it should not be. Fu tingye is very keen on such things that may affect the war situation.

So why not?

She saw his deep dark long eyes hidden in a sad color, only to understand that this man, is worried about her.

Hua Qingxue's heart is a little sweet

However, think of a man with such a good face as Fu tingye. She was embarrassed to break it. She gently pulled his sleeve and whispered, "the general's beard has not been trimmed for several days. I'll give you a trim. Otherwise, it will be back to its original shape in a few days."Fu tingye hesitated for a moment, thinking that repairing his beard would not make Hua Qingxue too sad, so he agreed.

Besides, he likes Hua Qingxue's busy feeling on him

Hua Qingxue asks huan'er to prepare the hot water, and then pulls him to bed to lie down. She has a sense of accomplishment in taming a large wild animal.

She sat on top of his head, her hands on both sides of his cheek, touched his growing beard, and chuckled.

It made her hands itch.

Fu tingye suddenly turned to his face, took her finger in his mouth and bit her in a punitive way.

If you have no bones, I really want to go on eating like this.

"You bit me." Hua light snow low voice angry, like in coquetry.

At this time, huan'er and Xi'er come in and send huaqingxue some tools, such as towels, knives and hand-made soap.

Hua Qingxue pretends to have nothing to do with her hand, but she pinches Fu tingye's side face in a place that the two maids can't see.

Fu tingye doesn't feel the pain, but his heart is full of waves

When the two servant girls went out, he raised his hand to the top of his head and tried to catch Hua Qingxue. Hua Qingxue exclaimed in a low voice: "don't make any noise. I'm holding a knife."

…… Or he touched a small face, this is just, no more nonsense.

"When you are better, come back to the Marquis with me." When shaving, Fu tingye suddenly said.

Hua Qingxue is deeply moved when she hears this speech. In fact, she has long wanted to ask Fu tingye when to take her back to her house, but because of the strange relationship between Fu tingye and his stepmother, it is not convenient to ask.

"I'm really fine. I can do it any time." Hua Qingxue laughed at him, "tell me, who are there in the mansion? I'm ready to meet."

When Fu tingye saw her smile, he felt more relaxed. "My father died a few years ago, and my mother is the only one in the house."

He thought about it for a while and then said, "my mother lived alone. It was so lonely that she picked up a girl from her mother's home. She was raised by my mother's side. She had a very close relationship."

Hua Qingxue asked, "well Is that your cousin? "

"Well." Fu tingye frowns. He can't remember Cheng wanmiao's appearance. He only remembers that he was only seven or eight years old when he received it?

"It's just a half year old child. You don't have to prepare a gift." He said casually.

Hua Qingxue nodded and wrote it down.

……

It's night.

Cheng wanmiao sits in front of the stage, combing her hair, but her mind has long since gone.

Since Fu tingye returned to Beijing, Mrs. Fu has been trying her best to match up the two.

After all, it was during the national funeral that the old lady did something very obscure. For example, she deliberately asked Cheng wanmiao to send something out of her study, or asked her servant girl to invite Cheng wanmiao to pass by when Fu tingye went to see her.

She did not dare to refuse openly, so she pretended to be shy and tried to stay away from Fu tingye's yard, so as not to run into it.

Fortunately, Fu tingye seems to be very busy. He always leaves early and returns late. After such a long time, he has never appeared once.

In fact, Cheng wanmiao doesn't know that Fu tingye is not very busy. He just doesn't want to stay at home. So he takes an excuse to go out, either to patrol the camp or to find Hua Qingxue.

Anyway, Cheng wanmiao was relieved.

The servant girl walked into the room with a nervous expression, "Miss, the old lady wants you to pass by..."

The comb in Cheng wanmiao's hand suddenly pinched tightly, and his fingers turned white.

The servant girl looked at her face and asked anxiously, "Miss, you say Will the old lady know... "

"No way." Cheng wanmiao's voice is delicate and soft, but firm, "as long as I don't admit it, how can the old lady know it?"

She certainly looked at herself in the bronze mirror and said, "make up for me. I'll see the old lady."

"Yes..."

It was bedtime, and the old lady Fu had not yet gone to sleep. The effective servant girl stretched out Qianqian fingers and rubbed her forehead and temples for the old lady.

Cheng wanmiao walked into the room and laughed sweetly at the old lady Fu, "aunt, how come you haven't had a rest."

Old lady Fu opened her eyes and said with a smile, "wanmiao, come to my aunt."

Cheng wanmiao walks by, sits down cleverly and beats the old lady's calf lightly.

The old lady took her hand and patted, "unconsciously, wanmiao has grown into a big girl, and someone has come to ask for marriage."

Cheng wanmiao's heart suddenly raised, but on the surface made a confused look.

Old lady Fu looked at her carefully and was relieved to see that she didn't seem to know. As long as Cheng wanmiao doesn't intend to do it, she can suppress it.

"Today Mrs. Xu came and asked to marry you for the son of the Xu family. Because it was a national funeral, it was not easy to get married directly. So she wanted to make an oral agreement with me..." Fu said, while observing Cheng wanmiao's expression.

Cheng wanmiao was surprised and said, "how could it be? I've never met Mr. Xu... "After a pause, he made the appearance of suddenly realizing, "ah Is it him? "

The old lady asked her, "why, do you recognize it?"

Cheng wanmiao blushed at once and explained, "don't get me wrong. I don't know him. It was Qing Xue who asked me to visit her house a few days ago. We put Zhiyuan in the yard. Zhiyuan fell on the tree, and a young master helped us take it down. But I'm not sure whether he is Mr. Xu..."

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