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

Facing Princess Jianing, Zhao Yuyi hesitated and didn't know how to answer.

At the right time, the eldest princess stepped forward and took away the drawing in her hand.

Next to the drawing were written the words "blood sinking sand" in huge letters.

Princess Jianing was startled, "Why does that girl Fu Jiao want you to find blood to settle the sand?"

Now I can't hide it anymore.

Zhao Yuyi did not dare to tell her aunt about the strange power, so she had to lie: "She said... she wanted to use this to paint."

In the eyes of outsiders, blood sedimentation sand is just rarer than cinnabar. It is used to draw paintings and seals to show your noble status.

"I'm afraid her painting skills don't need such a good thing."

"She likes it..."

Zhao Yuyi's voice is like a mosquito. Afraid of not being able to keep up with the lie, he hurriedly stepped forward and begged: "Aunt, please help me find blood sediment. Consider it my birthday gift to Fu Jiao."

"Is she going to have a baby?"

"Just after the new year."

Princess Jianing was stunned when she heard this. She was stunned for a long time and murmured: "It is indeed the season of snow and midwinter..." After a while, she said to Zhao Yuyi: "The treasury of blood sedimentation sand is gone. Your father, the only blood sedimentation sand, was mixed into the royal ink pad, and the whole If you ask for it and seal it with a daily jade seal, he won’t give it to you.”

"What should I do?"

Zhao Yuyi frowned. Just when she was about to go all out to find Emperor Jianming, Princess Jianing said softly: "That's all, you are my niece. Let me tell you about this."

Zhao Yuyi was overjoyed.

Who doesn't know that the person Emperor Jianming respected the most was his sister. Even if it is a star in the sky, if the eldest princess goes to ask for it, Emperor Jianming will find a way to pick it for her.

Zhao Yuyi immediately thanked her repeatedly: "Thank you, aunt! I'll leave this matter to my aunt!"

*

Fu Jiao didn't know that the news that she was looking for Xue Chensha had already reached Princess Jianing's ears.

After all, the fewer people who know about this kind of thing, the better.

She first went to Guangping Palace to pick up Yan Ji.

Seeing Yan Ji and Zhao Hao's separation, I couldn't help but think of Fu Rudi again.

Fu Jiao didn't know why she had such a strange idea.

As the sun set, she walked slowly along the long street from Guangping Prince's Palace back to Fu's house. Looking at the closed door, I couldn't help but start thinking again: Will Fu Rudi come back to accompany her today?

...probably not anymore.

Xue Zhongliu wanted to tell him the news about the body hidden in the second room, and also wanted to investigate the real culprit of the kidnapping case. With all the affairs in the Yamen, plus the embarrassment that day, Fu Rudi was afraid that he would have to avoid her for a while.

Fu Jiao came to the door.

She lifted up her skirt to avoid catching the snow on the steps. She had just taken two steps when she heard someone calling her from behind: "Miss Fu."

The clear voice is as clean as snow falling on the stairs.

Fu Jiao looked back and saw He Wuyan, always wearing a green shirt, standing by the wall, watching her with a slight smile.

"Doctor He?"

"Ah."

Fu Jiao said politely, "What a coincidence. Are you going back to the hospital?"

I heard that He Wuyang worked as a consulting doctor in the largest medical clinic in the capital, and now he is becoming more and more famous.

He Wuyan's handsome face was so cold that the tip of his nose turned red.

Every time he said a word, there was a rush of hot breath coming out of his mouth, making him seem unrealistic.

"No, I'm waiting for you."

Fu Jiao was stunned, "What are you waiting for me to do?"

He Wuyang stepped forward and took out two packets of Jin Kee's pastries from the medicine box he always carried. "These are peanut brown sugar cakes that have just been baked, and they are still warm. I remember that you like to eat sweets, so Jin Kee's products must be suitable for you." appetite."

Fu Jiao did like to eat these things, but why did He Wuyao make a special trip to deliver cakes to her?

She hesitated to accept it.

He Wuyang stuffed the brown sugar cake into her hand and whispered in her ear: "It's what your mother meant."

Fu Jiao narrowed her eyes.

Her "mother" is Ms. Xie. "Appreciate further details."

He Wuyi will tell you the fate of the future.

It turned out that he was attending a consultation in the medical clinic these days, and met Mrs. Xie who came to get two prescriptions for replenishing qi and blood and nourishing the body. When Mr. Xie saw He Wuyang, he praised him, and his words revealed that Fu Jiao was getting older. At the age of marriage, there were many young talents in the capital, but only he, He Wuyang, was the best match for Fu Jiao.

At first, He Wuyang tried to evade the question, but later, Mrs. Xie directly asked He Wuyang if he had a crush on her Fu Jiao. If she didn't feel anything at all, Mrs. Xie would marry Fu Jiao to anyone she wanted.

When He Wuyang learned about this, he was worried that Fu Jiao would have an arranged marriage, so he gave her the news by sending cakes.

Fu Jiao was carrying the brown sugar cake, and she could still feel the residual warmth inside through the oil paper bag.

Speaking of which, He Wuyan was kind to her.

She repaid her kindness and said gratefully: "Thank you so much, Doctor He. If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't have known about it."

"I guess your mother didn't ask for your opinion either."

"That's right." Fu Jiao sarcastically said, "How can I, a weak and weak concubine, attract my aunt's attention? She just wants to marry me off quickly and eat less bowls of rice from the Fu family. "

Dark clouds were blown in by the cold wind, blocking the last ray of light on the horizon.

Night falls.

Fu Jiao said to He Wuyan: "Doctor He, it's getting dark, I have to go back."

"Then your marriage..."

"My marriage involves my brother."

Fu Jiao didn't expect that Xie's evil intentions would persist. But Fu Rudi was in the capital, and she didn't believe that Mr. Xie dared to go against his will.

He Wuyang breathed a sigh of relief.

He said: "I feel relieved that Mr. Fu is here to watch over me. I'm just afraid that Miss Fu will entrust me to someone else."

Fu Jiao smiled brightly.

She held up the brown sugar cake and thanked He Wuyan: "Anyway, thank you Doctor He today. I am very grateful that you told me the news by sending the cake. Goodbye!"

He Wuyang opened his mouth.

He stretched out his hand and blurted out: "Miss Fu, I want to tell you the news, but I really like you..."

"boom!"

Fu Jiao jumped up and closed the door.

His last words were spoken so quietly that they were muffled by the howling cold wind.

Looking at the closed door of the Fu family, He Wuyan's expression suddenly faded, and finally turned into a sigh before turning around and leaving.

*

Fu Jiao didn't expect that Mr. Xie was still evil and wanted to marry her off.

ridiculous.

As soon as he returned to Yurongyuan, the two maids Chunxing and Qiuyue came over eagerly.

Qiuyue asked: "Miss Fourth, where have you been today?"

"You don't need to let me know where I'm going."

Qiuyue's fake smile froze.

Fu Jiao snorted coldly.

She is also pretty good at recognizing people's faces.

Of these two maids, Chunxing is a bit more honest, while Qiuyue has high cheekbones and a fair face, and she looks like a cunning and mean person at first glance.

Chunxing lowered her eyebrows and reported, respectfully and politely: "Miss Fourth, Madam sent a message this afternoon and told you to go to the flower hall to have dinner when you return home." She knew that Fu Jiao was rebellious, so she paused and reminded: "Just now The eldest son also said so."

Fu Jiao was startled.

There was joy in her eyes, "My brother is back?"

Chunxing nodded: "Well, they are all waiting for you in the flower hall."

After hearing this, Fu Jiao trotted over happily.