Chapter 084 See

"I..." Zhang Zetian was speechless. After choked for a while, he replied, "Who doesn't know Wu's good Wuyang City for Zhang Hanqiu? Who doesn't say hello to her? It's Zhang Hanqiu who doesn't know what's good, and he still blames others?

"There is a kind of praise in the world. I don't know if Brother Zhang knows?" Without waiting for Zhang Zetian to answer, Fu Rui shook his hand and smiled and said, "What are we all talking about? Han Qiu doesn't need me to talk to her, and I don't need to argue with you about this matter. It's just that I really feel sorry for that child... I don't know why Brother Zhang is here today?"

Zhang Zetian also calmed down. Looking at Fu Rui's current attitude, he obviously went towards Zhang Hanqiu. I'm afraid he can't ask something from him. I really don't know what Qiaoer did, but he left a bad impression in Fu Rui's heart.

"To tell you the truth, Brother Fu, I'm here for Qiuer. After all, she is my daughter. I didn't know where she was before. Now that I know how to leave her alone again, no matter how bad her family is, I can protect her well. Why should I be afraid outside? Brother Fu said, right?"

"I said yes or no is not Hanqiu's idea. If Brother Zhang wants to know Hanqiu's residence, I won't hide it. Guo's house in Wutong Lane is."

"Guo Zhai?" Zhang Zetian had a bad feeling in his heart. Why is his surname Guo? Change your surname everywhere. Shouldn't it be Xia Zhai?

It can't be Guo Ziliang and Xia Wei's evil seed who ran to Zhang Hanqiu's place. If that's the case, then...

The idea of cutting the grass and rooting out flashed through his mind, and Zhang Zetian got up and said goodbye without much hesitation.

Some people can't stay.

"Sir, why did you tell him where Hanqiu lived?" Mrs. Fu lifted the curtain and came out, frowning slightly and worried.

"I can find out even if I don't say it. Don't worry, as long as Hanqiu doesn't want to see him, he won't want to see him."

faintly guessed the identity of Mr. Zheng, and Mrs. Fu nodded in agreement. "That's true. I sent someone to send a letter to Hanqiu so that she could know it."

"That's fine." If you don't deliver the letter, I'm afraid Zhang Zetian's movement is already under the control of the fourth prince, but the attitude always needs to be put on.

At this time, Xia Hanqiu and Duan Ziyi have just gone home.

Nian'er went late today. Because she didn't ask for leave in advance, she was worried that her husband would blame Nian'er, so she sent her to the school in person. In addition, she asked Duan Ziyi to tell her husband.

Duan Ziyi was called so willingly.

Without others around, Xia Hanqiu was originally a little uncomfortable, but when she saw that Duan Ziyi was the same as usual, she gradually calmed down.

Duan Ziyi saw her like this and smiled even more.

The two of them were basking in the sun in the yard as usual. Unlike in the past, several cases were also carried out today, and the pen, ink and inkstone were neatly arranged.

Ruyue, who waved back and was ready to grind ink, Duan Ziyi poured some tea in, grabbed his sleeve and grinded it for her in person.

That posture can't be more leisurely.

After turning over the plot written before, Xia Hanqiu pulled out a few pages that she was not satisfied with. She clearly remembered that this was written in the days when she was entangled in her heart, and she really couldn't see it.

"Do you want to rewrite it?"

"Um."

Yan Mo's movements kept stopping, but his eyes glanced up there. After looking at it, he felt good, so he said, "I've also read the printed two volumes. Isn't this plot quite good?"

"I wrote it along the front, and I can naturally catch it." Spread the paper with a paperweight and choose a brush. Xia Hanqiu smiled at Duan Ziyi, which was as comfortable as the weather. "What do you think after reading it? Tell the truth."

His lover was acting coquettish to himself. Duan Ziyi couldn't help but be happy. He simply dragged himself to the couch and sat on the side of several cases. He said, "To be honest, it's too idealistic. I don't think no one can refuse the world you weave. For example, I know that there is I still want to see if the people who work hard in that world can always support each other to the end. I want to know if they will lose their own greed and whether they will fight for their interests... You see, people like me are looking forward to it, and how can others refuse.

There is such a world. Xia Hanqiu said in her heart, but we can't go to that world.

He exhaled his turbid breath and straightened out the story in his heart. Xia Hanqiu took a pen and dipped it in the ink and was about to write it. Ajiu came in on tiptoe to report, "Miss, Mrs. Fu sent someone to send a message."

I had no choice but to put down the pen and said, "Invite someone in."

"Yes."

Income in was the big maid Hongxiang beside Mrs. Fu, "The maidservant has seen Miss Xia."

"Free gift, what do you want, madam?"

"It's not an order. Madam asked the maidservant to come and tell Miss Xia that Zhang Zetian came to the pavilion."

It's finally here.

This matter has been hanging in my mind. From the day after Zhang Qiaoer went back, Xia Hanqiu was waiting to see when the person she should call her father would appear.

What kind of posture and what kind of appearance.

"He went to the city lord's mansion?"

"Yes, my wife said that the city owner told him your residence and might find it."

As expected, she was close to the Fu family. It was no secret where she lived. Even if the Lord Fu didn't say anything, he could find out. The Lord of Fu must have thought of this and simply told him, so that he wouldn't attract people's attention by asking around.

She doesn't want her relationship with the Zhang family to be widely known.

"I know. Tell your wife when you go back, and I'll thank you another day."

"Yes, the maidservant is leaving."

Mo has worn a full inkstone. Duan Ziyi let go of the ink strip contentedly, took the wet towel handed over by the maid and looked at Qiuer with a cold face. "Are you unhappy? If you don't want to see him, what if I let him look at the gate of the Guo family but can't get in?

"See, why not? I also want to see what I can say when he sees him."

"Aren't you afraid that he knows that Nian'er is with you?"

"Didn't you say you could protect our sister and brother?"

Yes, there will be no problem at all. Duan Ziyi smiled, picked up the pen and dipped it in ink and handed it to her hand. "Write your story, I'm still waiting to see it!" Don't pay attention to other things. If he comes, I will allow him to come in.

"What if I say I don't want to see him?" Holding the pen, Xia Hanqiu asked.

"Then he will never want to see it."

Xia Hanqiu suddenly felt at ease, and his writing was like a divine help.

In the final analysis, she just wants to hear the assurance from Duan Ziyi again.

When the sun slanted to the west and the sun fell, he finally wrote a thick pile of manuscripts efficiently.

And Duan Ziyi accompanied her all afternoon, sometimes watching her write, sometimes looking at the person who writes, sometimes drawing with paper and pen, showing his face, indifferent Qiuer, domineering Qiuer...

Xia Hanqiu looked over one by one and looked at himself from other people's perspective. It felt really wonderful.

Especially when this person is still her fiance, she has to work hard not to let people see her embarrassment.

With a soft cough, Xia Hanqiu did not look up and asked softly, "Do I have so many faces in front of you?"

"You've never been like this in front of me." Duan Ziyi took one out of it, raised her chin slightly, and her eyes were slightly restrained with an arrogant look, which was very attractive. That day, when she faced Zhang Qiaoer and Qi Zhensheng in the city owner's mansion, she was like this.

Looking at the picture drawn from his own hand, Duan Ziyi suddenly understood Qi Zhensheng's psychology. Oh, it was obvious that he lost the watermelon and picked up the sesame. What's the use of regret at this time?

"Can you give it all to me?"

"Of course, I'll draw for you later, and I'll give it to you."

"...okay." Carefully laid out one by one, his gentle movements are more cherished than the things he has spent on writing. Duan Ziyi looked at it with a smile. His Qiuer is not good at words, but he knows who treats her well and cherishes others the best.

After Guo Nian'an came back, Xia Hanqiu did not hide from him that Zhang Zetian came to the pavilion.

She never hides anything in the family. Since he came to this family, she has done so. She doesn't need him to put much effort into it. She just wants to tell him through these things that he is an important member of the family, and this is his home.

The effect is obvious. Guo Nian'an now regards this place as his home, not just his sister's home.

"Did he come to see your sister?"

"No, I'm also wondering why he didn't find it since he came."

"Will it be my brother-in-law..."

"He didn't stop it." Xia Hanqiu's name is still a little unacceptable for the time being. It's too bright. Her marriage is just today's thing...

"Sister, am I going to hide?"

"No." Xia Hanqiu knew his scruples, which were also her previous scruples, but now it's different, isn't it? She is no longer alone, and she doesn't have to be alone. "He said he could protect our sister and brother, so he trusted him once."

Guo Nian'an also remembered Duan Ziyi's identity at this time and asked hesitantly, "Sister, you... are still really interested in your husband..."

The words were vague, but Xia Hanqiu understood, "It's not as complicated as you think. Sister, I just want to have someone to rely on. It's too tiring to walk alone for a lifetime. If the bet is right, I will not live in vain in my life. If I entrust someone else again, I won't be surprised

"Sister..." Guo Nian'an is still young and doesn't know how to comfort his sister for a moment.

"Well, let's not talk about this. You will continue to go to your school tomorrow. You don't have to worry about these things. If you have time, think about how you can deal with the current situation without Mr. Zheng and our sister and brother."

"Sister, I will work very hard in the future."

"Sister, I know that you have been working hard and harder than many people. I'm proud of you."

Being praised and a little uncomfortable, Guo Nian'an looked around at the beginning and said with nothing to say, "My brother-in-law bought such a large place around him. Will there be a lot of people living in the future?" Sister, is that okay?"

"There is nothing wrong. Mr. Zheng will not always call our people. He will be more convenient with his own people. This has nothing to do with us. In the future, you will also be half of their masters. If you treat them with courtesy, they will naturally not hate you for no reason. If you stand upright, you will not be afraid of anything."

"I know, sister." RS