After dreaming about the flowers of the high mountains, he actually?

Wen Zhi was introduced into the house by Zhaoqin.

She looked around without leaving any trace. She heard that Zhong Wanying had to change the furnishings every now and then. Sure enough, the furnishings she saw every time she came here were different from before.

"Weaving."

Wen Zhi raised his eyes and saw Zhong Wanying hurriedly walking towards her. Her face looked surprised, happy, and a little awkward. This was the first time Wen Zhi saw her.

In the blink of an eye, Zhong Wanying was in front of Wen Zhi. She held Wen Zhi's arms excitedly and looked carefully: "I'm not dreaming, am I? Is Zhi Zhi really back?"

Wen Zhi seemed to be frightened by Chong Wanying's enthusiasm and forgot his words for a moment.

Teruoqin on the side said immediately: "Madam, it's Miss Wen Zhi, she's back."

The words fall.

The next moment, Zhong Wanying pulled Wen Zhi into her arms and sighed excitedly: "Zhi Zhi, you are back safely. Do you know how worried I was about you during the time you were missing? I can't even eat. , I couldn’t sleep well, for fear of having a bad dream..."

Wen Zhi quietly felt Zhong Wanying's sincere affection without making any response.

It wasn't until Chong Wanying spoke so much that her voice became hoarse that Wen Zhi gently pushed Chong Wanying who was holding her: "Madam, I'm sorry for making you worry."

Zhong Wanying stepped back half a step, with tears in her eyes. She looked at Wen Zhi with loving eyes and said, "I was the one who took you to the racecourse that day, and I was the one who watched you fall into the lake and was helpless. In the end, it was all my fault." Fortunately, you are finally back safely."

Wen Zhi pursed his lips and looked a little distressed: "Madam, don't say that, you have been very good to me. Besides, that time at the racecourse was an accident. It was because I was too clumsy and didn't react quickly enough that I fell off the horse. Falling into the lake has nothing to do with you."

Wen Zhi said these words more sincerely than Chong Wanying.

Although Chong Wanying was moved, she still took the responsibility on herself: "I know you don't want me to feel guilty, but this is what I caused, and you should blame me."

At this time, Zhaoqin on the side suddenly said: "Miss Wen Zhi, Madam feels very guilty for you. You don't know that Madam has been going back and forth to the temple for you these days, just to pray for you, even her knees are blue." .My wife also said that if she can’t find you, she will accompany the Ancient Buddha of Qingdeng to repent for the rest of her life.”

"Okay Zhaoqin, you are the only one who talks a lot." Zhong Wanying pretended to be displeased: "Go and prepare the flower cake that Zhizhi likes to eat."

Zhaoqin nodded: "Hey, I'll go right away."

After Zhaoqin left, only Wen Zhi and Chong Wanying were left in the room.

Zhong Wanying took Wen Zhi's hand and walked inside: "Zhi Zhi, come sit down and let me take a good look."

Wen Zhi kept up with Chong Wanying.

This is the independent attic where Zhong Wanying lives. It is the best location in the entire old house.Most of the furniture in the old house is in Chinese style, but Chong Wanying's furniture here is in the French palace style that she prefers, which does not match the attic building at all.

It can be said that all the furnishings and decorations here were decided according to Chong Wanying's preferences, and Shang Jizhou never interfered, so he was somewhat envious of the other rooms.

Zhaoqin quickly brought the flower cake and placed it in front of Wen Zhi: "Miss Wen Zhi, this is the flower cake you like to eat."

Wen Zhi smiled and said, "Thank you, Aunt Qin."

"Try it quickly." Zhaoqin pointed.

Wen Zhi took a piece of flower cake and smelled the faint fragrance of roses on her nose. She took a bite and her mouth was filled with the rich fragrance of roses.

Zhong Wanying asked her: "Does it still taste the same as the last time I ate here?"

"Same." Wen Zhi nodded: "It's delicious."

Zhong Wanying reached out and gently touched Wen Zhi's arm: "You have been missing for so long, and you look a lot thinner."

Wen Zhi tasted the flower cake in his mouth and shook his head: "I have always been thin."

"But why do I feel that you look thinner now than before?" Chong Wanying looked at Wen Zhi's brows carefully.

At a relatively close distance, the two looked at each other. Wen Zhi had a faint smile in his eyes: "It must be that you haven't seen me for a long time." Chong Wanying sighed: "Maybe, right? Already..."

Zhong Wanying thought of something and suddenly grabbed Wen Zhi's wrist: "Tell me, who rescued you after you fell into the lake that day? And during the time you were missing, where have you been?"

This is the point that Zhong Wanying can't wait to know.

"Mr. Shang saved me." Wen Zhi said directly without hiding anything.

Chong Wanying asked in surprise: "Zhizhi, is the Mr. Shang you are talking about He Xing?"

"Yeah." Wen Zhi nodded.

Zhong Wanying's expression was subtle: "Zhizhi, can you give me a little more details?"

When Wen Zhi revealed that it was Shang Hexing, she had no intention of hiding it from Zhong Wanying. She followed what Zhong Wanying wanted to know and said: "Mr. Shang happened to be at the racecourse that day, and Shang happened to be killed by Shang when I fell into the lake. The gentleman’s people saw it, so they rushed to rescue me as soon as possible, and I was able to escape.”

After speaking, Wen Zhi raised his hand to wipe the moisture from his eyes.

Seeing this, Zhong Wanying reached out and hugged her: "It turns out that He Xing saved you. You are so lucky. He Xing was also at the racecourse that day."

What was the specific situation at that time? Chong Wanying would not completely believe Wen Zhi's story.

But since Wen Zhi told Shang Hexing, Chong Wanying guessed that the actual situation was quite different from what she thought.

Letting go of Wen Zhi, Zhong Wanying looked at Wen Zhi's face carefully: "Where are you living during this period?"

There were still tears in the corners of Wen Zhi's eyes. She sniffed, but before she could regain her composure, she said with a loud voice: "Mr. Shang arranged a place for me. I fell into the lake and caught a cold. I fell seriously ill and it took me a long time to recover. "

Chong Wanying frowned slightly: "You have suffered."

Wen Zhi said in a bitter voice: "With your concern, madam, I won't feel the pain anymore."

Who is more fake?

But who can fake Chong Wanying?

"During this period..." Zhong Wanying hesitated: "Did He Xing visit you to accompany you?"

Wen Zhi lowered his head and took a bite of the flower cake, and muttered back: "Yes, Mr. Shang will take time to accompany me, and I gradually discovered that Mr. Shang seems to be...interested in me."

Chong Wanying suddenly laughed when she heard this.

Wen Zhi's cheeks turned red: "Madam..."

Zhong Wanying patted Wen Zhi's shoulder lightly: "Don't be shy, Zhi Zhi has grown up, and He Xing is also in his thirties. If we are destined to be together, you will be a perfect match."

Wen Zhi's cheeks turned redder.

She took small bites of the flower cake and continued: "Mr. Shang is very kind to me and responds to my requests. He will tell me anything I ask him. He also said that if I am with him, he will take me to see him. Mother."

Zhong Wanying looked suddenly startled and asked, "He Xing said he would take you to meet his mother?"

Wen Zhi seemed to react suddenly and immediately looked at Zhong Wanying: "It's not you, it's someone else..."

Chong Wanying: "Han Xiangying."

Wen Zhi was confused: "Han... Han what?"

"You don't know." Zhong Wanying chuckled, even forgetting to hide the sarcasm in her eyes.