Leader Lan Palace

Chapter 1117: Three Volumes 227
Wan Xi's question was blown lightly by the night wind in the night sky, fluttering faintly.

But Fu Heng didn't miss a single word. He let out a long laugh in the air, wrapped his body around the long rope, turned over several kites in a row, and with the skill of a horse, with the help of swinging strength, he threw himself straight at the purse. .

"What joy is there in life, and what fear is there in death?!" Between leaps and bounds, Fu Heng's clear whistle rose into the air, responding Wanxi.

Jiu'er, without you, what joy would there be in life?

If it is for you, what is the fear of death? !
He had a firm mind, and his hand was steady even in mid-air, even though the night was dark and the moonlight was dim, he still grabbed the purse accurately!
——If you lose it and find it again, you must love it more than your life!

He bit his lips and whistled in mid-air, then waved to the roof of the building, "Yo ho...I got it back!"

Wanxi lay on the roof, tears streaming down her face.
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Finally returned safely to the flat ground, Wanxi had already wiped away her tears, and all she could offer was approval and a proper smile.

"Jiuye is not afraid of death, and Jiuye is also resourceful. Although young and inexperienced, he is both wise and courageous, and has the knowledge of people... Then I can rest assured."

Fu Heng had been looking down at the lost and recovered purse for a while, and suddenly raised his eyes, squinting at Wanxi.

"Why is this purse in your hands? Did my sister take it from my waist that day, but gave it back to you?"

Wanxi sighed and smiled, raised her eyes to look at Fu Heng: "Master Jiu thinks Empress Xiaoxian will do this?"

Fu Heng's eyes dimmed.

Wanxi also turned her head halfway, and said softly: "It was the jade pot that was put away for you. Later, it was Nianchun who 'treasured' it all the time, and she gave it to me at the end."

Fu Heng couldn't help squinting slightly.It's nothing more than Xianchun, how could this purse be "treasured" in Nianchun's hands all the time?

From the word Jiu'er used, Fu Heng noticed something strange.

Fu Heng couldn't help asking: "Is this purse the same one you embroidered for me before? How did Xiong Xiazi's eyelids change?"
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It turns out that he still remembers... It turns out that after so many years, he has never forgotten the joke about single eyelids and double eyelids.

Wanxi smiled in relief, raised her head and stared at him.

"It's still the one I embroidered for Master Jiu back then, but it's not exactly the same."

Wanxi hesitated for a moment, and said: "...As time goes on, my craftsmanship is not good enough, so some stitches are worn out and the threads are frayed. Nianchun is careful, so she repaired the embroidery by herself."

"It's just that her craftsmanship is much better than mine, and she can't embroider as clumsily as I did back then, so the double eyelids are different."

Fu Heng was even more suspicious: "This Nianchun...why would she dare to touch our things without permission! Even if the thread is frayed, she will either embroider it for you, or just leave it as it is, who will allow her to change it by hand? ?!"

Wanxi felt a pain in her heart, raised her eyes to look at him, and shook her head slightly.

"Jiuye...don't blame Nianchun. She was born as a girl, and she has put her heart into you as well."

Fu Heng was shocked, "Jiu'er, what did you say?"

Wanxi hesitated for a moment, but decided to say it all: "That's right, Lord Jiu, in the year before I entered the palace, Nianchun fell in love with Master Jiu early on."

"She met Jiu Ye earlier than me; she fell in love with Jiu Ye earlier than I did."
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Fu Heng was taken aback, but took a step back, and threw the purse away with his hands.

It was as if the purse was hot and prickly.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? If I knew that this purse had been tampered with by her, why would I risk my life and jump downstairs to chase after it?!"

(End of this chapter)