After I was reborn, I became Mrs. Chief Assistant

Chapter 387 Inconvenience
Yun Zhuo wrote the reply letter to Pei Wanyin and Zheng Suqing for a whole day before finally handing it over to Xie Jie, who sent his people to the capital together.

And then wait.

Waiting for Chu Huang's reply, waiting for Lan Renpu's next move.

During the waiting time, Yunzhuo let Biyun go back to Ziwei Street.

I don't know whether Lan Renpu is a prodigal son or just infatuated, but he really has a deep-rooted affection for Biyun, and bought the small courtyard that Biyun rented on Ziwei Street, and went there every three days to take care of the flowers and trees, and sweep the courtyard.

Knowing that Biyun had disappeared in Linyao City, Su's surveillance of Lan Renpu was also withdrawn. After all, he was no longer there, so she also let Lan Renpu mess around, but she didn't go home. If there is no scandal, let him go.

It was a rare sunny day, and Lan Renpu sat in the yard drying his books, and by the way, drying his old self.Hearing that Chai Fei suddenly opened, looking back, he saw a young girl in a green dress under the old tree with withered vines, with a sad expression on her face.

He was stunned for a moment, then stood up hesitantly, but he didn't dare to move for a long time.

Biyun looked at him, Ruyan threw herself into his arms like a forest, and cuddled up to him affectionately: "Master."

All kinds of tenderness, infinite heartache and pain, all in this one sound.

Lan Renpu let her hold him, his eyes were cold, until he heard her intermittent sobs, his face finally eased, as if he could do nothing about her, he asked helplessly: "Didn't you leave? Come back to work very?"

Biyun shook his head: "I didn't leave... I never left. My son was drunk once and almost fell into the water. It was my concubine who asked someone to send you back to Lan Mansion. The book shop in the east of the city Here, those rice papers are all shoddy. You should go to the west of the city to buy them in the future. There is also a pastry shop on Zhengyang Street. Although it is delicious, it is easy to accumulate food if you eat too much. You should eat less. If you don’t dislike it... …After I die, I will cook soup and rice for you at home.”

Every time Lan Renpu heard her say, his arms around her became tighter.He did get drunk once, and later the boy said that someone he didn't know sent him back to the mansion; he occasionally goes to the bookstore in the east of the city these days, he is a person who is used to composing, how can he not know about books? The rice paper in Sili is good or bad. I went there only because I invited a qin girl in the teahouse opposite. The sound of the qin was like Biyun. It was only after Biyun left that he went to visit. The crabapple cakes sold there, which Biyun had made for him, were of course not as delicious as the ones sold in the shop, but just looking at them can also comfort lovesickness.

"You know?" He sighed, "These days...where are you? Since you haven't left, why don't you come back to me?"

Biyun raised her head, her eyes filled with tears: "I..."

"Before my sister was seriously ill. Before I met my son, my concubine's family was in short supply, so I borrowed money from outsiders. It was originally agreed that 35 taels of silver would be paid back in May, but when I went to pay back the money, the man But he said that the concubine only paid back the principal, plus interest..."

"It's just that the concubine is anxious to use money and has no heart to defend against others. This is what they say. It's just written in black and white at the beginning, but it can't be denied. I originally wanted to ask the son for help, but I really can't bear the son to do it for the concubine. I had a rift with my wife, so I had no choice but to resort to this..."

Lan Renpu didn't expect that there was such an inside story. He gently stroked the top of her head: "Why are you so stupid? Then you are now, and everything has been resolved? If you encounter such a thing in the future, please remember to tell Me, don't carry it alone."

"You can rely on me." Lan Renpu reiterated.

Biyun's eyelashes trembled slightly, and another tear fell down.She didn't nod or shake her head, but just looked deeply at Lan Renpu without saying a word.

At this moment, Lan Renpu suddenly panicked uncontrollably. He felt as if something was subtly changing, but he didn't know what it was.

It was as if a gust of wind was blowing in front of him, but he couldn't catch it.

"Biyun, do you trust me?" He eagerly wanted to prove to Biyun that he was someone he could rely on.

Bi Yun bent her lips and smiled: "Young Master, what do you mean by this? Bi Yun has no relatives in Linyao, so you can believe that the only one left is Young Master?"

Lan Renpu was relieved when he heard the words, but soon he realized what Biyun meant - she chose to trust him not because of him, but because she had no choice.

He knew exactly why.

Being questioned and distrusted by the woman he loves is intolerable for any self-respecting man.

But Lan Renpu knew that she couldn't blame her.

The facts are in front of him, he is indeed a useless person, and even his family business is controlled by his wife.

"I see." He lowered his eyes, looked at Biyun tenderly, and didn't want to explain anything, but said softly, "Just trust me."

Bi Yun seemed to have sensed his emotional changes, and comforted him instead: "My lord, don't think too much, I'm already very grateful to be by my side."

Lan Renpu let out a "hmm", looked at the bleak withered grass in the courtyard, and patted her on the shoulder: "Go sit in the room and catch a cold carefully."

Biyun nodded and followed him into the house.

The two stayed tenderly for a while, then Lan Renpu left in a hurry.Wen Lu, who was guarding outside the courtyard, hurriedly followed his footsteps.

Duan Wangfu.

"My lord, Mr. Lan is here." Shujian stood guard at the door of Pei Yan's study, watching Lan Renpu dressed as a scribe from a distance approaching, turned his head and said to Pei Yan who was in the study.

Pei Yan's eyes were fixed: "What is he here for? Forget it, it's useless. When someone comes later, just say I'm not here."

Shujian Dao is, holding the sword and leaving the study, and greeted Lan Renpu in the direction: "Mr. Lan."

Lan Renpu was walking, and was caught off guard by Shujian. He was stunned for a moment before he realized: "Book Guard? Where are you going?"

Shujian said indifferently: "Your Highness is doing business outside the mansion. I was ordered by His Highness to come back to pick up something, so I have to leave now. I don't know why Mr. Lan came to the Palace?"

When Lan Renpu heard him say that Pei Yan was not there, the smile on his face stagnated immediately, and then he smiled earnestly and said: "It's nothing else, it's just that I got a post from Wang Shanxue of the former dynasty a few days ago, and I heard that the prince is always good at this person's calligraphy, so I will give it to you." I want to ask the prince to hold my eyes. I don’t know where the prince is doing business now, can the book guard take me along conveniently?"

Shujian glanced at him meaningfully, and then said: "This... I'm afraid I will disappoint Mr. Lan. It's not very convenient. Mr. Lan, please come back."

(End of this chapter)