She dressed as a concubine and was targeted by the powerful brother.

Fu Jiao let Fu Yan and Xie suffer this time, all because of the pity for the original owner who died early.

The original owner lent her his body, and she had to let out all the anger the original owner had suffered back then.It's just that no matter how she deals with Fu Yan and Xie, the original owners can no longer see them.

It will be dark.

The afterglow of winter dusk shrouded the edge of the capital.The dead leaves in Yurong Courtyard swayed in the cold wind, and only the cold wind whistled in my ears.

Fu Jiao looked at this withered scene and couldn't help but miss the old courtyard of the government office.Although it was also very deserted, with Si Nan, Si Bei and Fu Rudi, she would not feel so lonely... But it was obvious that she had not seen him for a few days.

"strangeness."

Fu Jiao rubbed her head. She was used to being alone, but she still missed this nihilistic warmth.

At the entrance of Yurong Courtyard, there were two maids sent by Xie, Qiuyue and Chunxing.

Fu Jiao summoned the two of them.

"What are your orders, Miss Fourth?"

Qiuyue and Chunxing are only twelve or thirteen years old and look very immature.It's just that the past red moon left a psychological shadow on Fu Jiao. She doesn't believe any of the servants in the Fu family's house.

Fu Jiao said: "I see there are fallen leaves and dust on the steps outside. You guys go and clean them up together."

"Yes."

The two maids did not doubt that he was there, and went to work with brooms.

After everyone left, Fu Jiao took out the porcelain plate from her arms and knocked it gently.After a while, Yan Ji's charming figure slowly solidified like blue smoke.

Still "one's own ghost" looks comfortable.

Fu Jiao rubbed her temples, "I'll ask you to protect me these days."

Yan Ji was always taciturn and had a cold face, but she missed Zhao Hao, "How long have you been here?"

"Can't stay long."

Fu Jiao sat down on the stool and said, "I will leave as soon as I find out who is trying to plot against you."

After all, she didn't want to stay in this disgusting place.

Yanji walked around the room and sat down on the beam, hanging her long legs.She glanced at Fu Jiao, then looked in the direction of the ear room, lowered her head and met Fu Jiao's eyes.

"Do you know why you are still living here?"

Fu Jiao sneered, "Now that I am full of merits and virtues, am I afraid of this?"

Yanji thought the same thing.

The thing next door has been dead for more than ten years at most, and it's not even enough to fill the gap between Fu Jiao's teeth.

At this moment, Chun Xing suddenly ran up to the door, stood outside the door, and said respectfully: "Fourth Miss, Madam asked you to prepare for dinner in the flower hall in the evening."

"Okay."

Fu Jiao went home the day before, and if she didn't go to school late, she would definitely have to eat with the whole family.We haven't had dinner before. Although Fu Rudi is not here this time, Fu Jiao is not empty at all.

She asked Yanji to go around Fu's house with her.

It was cold in winter, so Fu Jiao saw some placement directions that could change the feng shui, but was too lazy to do it.

She had a general familiarity with the various courtyards of the Fu family.

The one closest to Yurong Courtyard is Aunt Lu's residence, and next door to Aunt Lu is Aunt Chen's residence.Behind Aunt Chen's courtyard is the main courtyard of Fu Zhenqing of the Xie family. Fu Changjian lives on the west side and Fu Yan lives on the south side. Only the east courtyard is always empty.According to Mr. Xie, the East Courtyard is reserved for Fu Rudi. Regardless of whether he comes back to live there or not, the Fu family will have his own world.

Passing through the long corridor on the west side, the sun sets and gets darker.

Fu Jiao wrapped herself in a cloak and tried to walk faster, but she almost collided with the hurried man opposite.She hurriedly staggered away, looked up, and was suddenly shocked: "...Doctor He?"

He Wuyang's eyes fell on Fu Jiao.

He couldn't help but smile at the corners of his brows and mouth, and asked in the same surprised tone: "Miss Fu, are you back?"

"Well, I just came back today."

Fu Jiao was a little surprised to see him carrying a familiar medicine box, "Doctor He, this is..."

"Your second brother is sick, so I'll come over and take a look and give him some medicine to nurse him back to health."

"What disease?"

"It's not a serious illness, because the Wei Qi always stays in the Yang. If the Yang Qi is full, the Yang Qi will be strong, and if the stomach is not harmonious, it will cause restlessness. If you take the prescription I prescribed for a while, you will slowly improve."

When Fu Jiao heard this, she suffered from insomnia and many dreams and could not sleep at night.

He Wuyang's answer was correct, but Fu Jiao just felt it was strange.She thought for a while and asked: "I had a quick meeting with Dr. He in Yunzhou before, and I didn't even have time to say goodbye. You should have heard about King Chengnan. Why is Dr. He not here for such a big matter?"

After King Chengnan was executed, Fu Jiao overheard in the government office that King Guangping said that King Chengnan had spent a lot of manpower and material resources looking for Taoist Danyang.Later, Taoist Danyang found him, and King Chengnan also searched everywhere for He Wuyang.

He Wuyang was just the doctor who treated King Chengnan. Did King Chengnan make a big deal out of a molehill by sending so many people to look for him?
He Wuyang smiled slightly.

He is handsome and handsome, and his smile is clean and elegant, and he can win people's favor.

Faced with Fu Jiao's doubts, He Wuhuang responded generously: "To be honest, my prescription was very useful to King Chengnan at that time, and King Chengnan relied on me very much. Later, there were always bad rumors about Chengnan's palace. "I didn't know whether it was true or not. I was afraid that it would involve me, so I left Yunzhou early to avoid the limelight. I am not afraid of Miss Fu's jokes. I learned that the situation has calmed down in the past few days, so I dared to return to Beijing."

Most men are too proud to admit to being timid.

How can you be so aboveboard and honest?

He sighed softly, his gentle eyes seemed to be moistened by the cold winter wind, "Miss Fu, you know, my He family has been in decline once, and I can only be cautious and not let the previous bad luck happen again. "

"……yes."

Fu Jiao felt that he was having a close relationship with her, and she, who was always sharp-tongued, hesitated a little.

But from He Wuyan's point of view, this seems to be the best choice.Whether it was because he broke off the engagement or because he was afraid of getting into trouble, it was understandable that he left Yunzhou early.

Fu Jiao asked again: "Doctor He, why did my second brother come to see you for medical treatment?"

The Fu family has a dedicated doctor, so why should they hire an outsider?

He Wuyan said: "The medicine prescribed by other doctors has no effect on your second brother. It was recommended to your second brother by other doctors." He was quite confident in his medical skills, "I can control all the head diseases of King Cheng Nan. It won’t be a problem to cure your second brother’s little insomnia.”

Fu Jiao was amused and nodded: "Yes, Dr. He's treatment of my second brother is like killing a chicken with a sledgehammer."

As far as Fu Changjian was concerned, it would be easier for him to die.

Fu Changjian's insomnia can be imagined by Fu Jiao's toes. It is estimated that the last time he changed the feng shui of his yard, he was haunted by resentful ghosts, real and fake, and could not distinguish between dreams and reality.

"Doctor He, let me take you out."

"It's work."

Fu Jiao was just polite and polite, but in the end He Wuyan agreed.She had no choice but to change her route and talk to He Wuxu all the way.

He Wuyang looked down at her from time to time.

His eyes were gentle, and he didn't know what he was thinking.Fu Jiao's thoughts turned over and over again.

She remembered that the last time she was talking to He Wuchang was interrupted by Fu Rudi, which made Fu Rudi very angry. She must not let Fu Rudi find out this time.Although there was no relationship between her and He Wuxu, she somehow wanted to avoid suspicion; and on the day in the imperial garden, the back of the man who was led away by the eunuch looked exactly like He Wuxu, and they met again at Fu's house this time. Is there any relationship between the two? What does it matter...

"Miss Fu, how are you during this time?"

Fu Jiao came out of her thoughts, raised her eyes and smiled brightly and said, "Very good."

He Wuyang was stung by her dazzling smile and couldn't help but whispered: "I remember you didn't love to laugh so much before."

"It was before."

Fu Jiao had heard He Wuyan describe it like this more than once, and she didn't know how decadent and cowardly the original owner was.Just like what He Wuhuang said before, people should look forward.

It's not far from the door.

However, He Wuyang slowly slowed down his pace, as if he wanted to spend more time with Fu Jiao.

He considered it carefully and said: "We first met at the Hundred Flowers Banquet that year, you..."

"Stop talking about the past."

Fu Jiao quickly stopped.

She hadn't forgotten the last time He Wuhou had to ask her to call Lao Shizi "Brother Wuhou", but Fu Rudi heard it and it took him a long time to coax him.

"Yes."

He Wuyang saw her rejection, and there was a flash of sadness in his eyes, "The past is in the past. They say that the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains, but sometimes I can't help but miss the past. If I persist, Miss Fu...you..."

Fu Jiao didn't understand and asked blankly: "What does Doctor He want to insist on?"

He Wuyang looked at her pretty face, lowered his eyes, and sighed silently, "That's it, it's nothing."

He thought, if Fu Jiao insisted on not breaking off the engagement and married into the impoverished and lonely He family, would Fu Jiao still have such a bright and beautiful side?Could it be that he has been worn out by time and decadence?

Fu Jiao hates people who half-talk.

Due to her relationship with He Wuhuang, she couldn't get angry directly, so she casually chatted: "Doctor He, your medical skills should have been taught by your father, right? Does everyone in your He family know medical skills?"

Just like her Taoism.

Even the sweepers of the entire sect know how to use hand gestures and support the peepers.

"Well, it does."

He Wuyang smiled and nodded, "The He family has been practicing medicine for generations, and three generations back, they have all worked in the Imperial Hospital. It's just..." He paused, "Strictly speaking, I'm not a member of the He family."

Fu Jiao was surprised, "Why did Doctor He say that?"

When He Wuyang faced Fu Jiao, he was willing to tell her anything that touched his heart, even if it involved the secret of his life experience.In front of Fu Jiao, he said naturally and calmly: "I am actually not my parents' biological child. They picked me up by the river. Strictly speaking, they are my adoptive parents. I still don't know who my biological parents are."

Fu Jiao heard that this was the case, and He Wuyan's life experience was similar to hers.She was also born to unlucky parents. She was adopted by her master at the age of one and studied Taoism to become a mysterious master.

She didn't know how to comfort and enlighten He Wuyan, so she could only say according to her own thoughts: "I have heard a saying that the adoptive mother is greater than the natural mother and is less than the side. The literal meaning is that nurturing kindness is higher than heaven, and giving kindness is insignificant. If The biological parents are forced to do so, which is understandable; if they simply dislike and cannot support them, then it is even more inappropriate. In short, it does not matter who gave birth to the child, what is important is to live your own life."

"It's better to hear this statement once."

He Wuyang looked at her with interest.

Fu Jiao walked him to the doorstep and said with a smile: "Of course, this is just my family's opinion. Doctor He can just listen to it."

"Do not."

He Wuyang always gets new surprises every time he sees Fu Jiao. She is as serious to him as an endless book. "Every time I talk to Miss Fu, I get endless benefits."

He glanced at the deserted street and had no intention of leaving immediately.

He Wuyang adjusted the strap of the medicine box, "In my heart, my adoptive parents are the most important people in the world, and nothing in the world can compare with them." His tone was very bitter, "It's just that the trees want to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. The son wanted to be raised but his relatives refused to treat him. My father committed an offense in the palace and the blow was too great. They both died of illness."

Fu Jiao knows this.

She was at a loss for a moment, "Doctor He, I'm sorry for making you sad."

"The past is over, Miss Fu, you don't have to blame yourself. Besides, I understand that doctors don't heal themselves."

Night falls.

The two lamps at the door of Fu's house were dimly lit, swaying in the cold winter night wind.

Fu Jiao lowered her head to tie the belt of her cloak. He Wuyao subconsciously reached out and helped her gather the white fluffy fox fur on her cloak.

Fu Jiao was startled.

He Wuyang quickly retracted his hand, as if the touch just now was just a momentary accident.He shifted his gaze and did not explain his overstepping behavior, "Miss Fu, I'm sorry to bother you today, I'm leaving."

"Oh."

Fu Jiao tied the belt of her cloak tightly and said calmly, "Doctor He, go slowly."

"Farewell."

He Wuyang carried the medicine box on his back, and his thin figure disappeared into the night on the long street.

Fu Jiao turned around and stepped back to Fu's house. She didn't know that the servant who had just sent He Wuyi out had been passed word by word to Mrs. Xie.

Ms. Xie is personally organizing tonight's meal in the flower hall.

She was busy, but when she heard the maid's whisper, she couldn't help but froze.Fu Yan on the side saw this and hurried forward, "Mother, what did that maid say?"

Xie frowned slightly.

She started brewing one plan after another in her mind, and said intriguingly: "Yan'er, He Wuhuang came to see your second brother in the afternoon. Before leaving, he met the fourth girl, who personally escorted He Wuhou out of the house."

Fu Yan's eyes rolled.

She hurriedly said: "Isn't this He Wuyan the husband that her mother has found for her? She broke off the engagement before, but now the old relationship has rekindled?"

"The fourth girl has also reached the age of marriage. I think He Wuyao is a perfect match for her."

"A good match? Fu Jiao is loved by her eldest brother. He will definitely not agree to her marrying a poor doctor with no power or wealth."

Fu Yan said sour words.

She admired Fu Rudi so much, but Fu Rudi had a cold attitude towards everyone in the family, like an ice that could not be melted; he only looked at Fu Jiao, a stinky girl, in a different light.

Thinking of what the maid said, Mrs. Xie looked like she was sure of victory, "Your eldest brother can't make the final decision on your children's marriage."

The maid said that Fu Jiao and He Wusu had an ambiguous attitude, and they kept talking and laughing.He Wuyang also touched Fu Jiao's shoulder and helped her adjust her clothes.

"But why would Fu Jiao agree?"

Now Fu Jiao is not a soft persimmon who can be manipulated by others.

Mrs. Xie curled her lips and looked at the table full of delicacies: "Maybe she wants to marry that poor doctor!"