After being dressed as the original match of cannon fodder, she was spoiled by a powerful minister

Chapter 515 Wanwan, I'm Back

Regarding Su Wang and Su Wan going out for nearly two months, Wang's heart is naturally skeptical.

It's just that neither of them said what it was for or where they went, so she didn't ask much.

Now that the two are finally back, Mrs. Wang is very happy.

Just as he was about to greet the two of them, he noticed that their expressions were not right.

Her heart skipped a beat.

Especially Su Wan's complexion was as pale as paper, and she was so emaciated that a gust of wind could blow her away.

She vaguely knew something.

When Gu Xiao was about to speak, he interrupted hastily, "You must have worked hard and are hungry after you have been out for so long. I will ask the kitchen to prepare meals. After you have something to eat, go and take a rest." After finishing speaking, she went Hastily went out.

Seeing her like this, several people felt even more heavy.

Wang Shi was afraid that she had already guessed it, but she chose to escape, because she didn't want to hear what they said she didn't want to hear.

Several people looked at each other for a moment, Su Wang sighed, and said to Su Wan: "You have been away for so long, go back to the yard to see the children first."

Su Wan was exhausted physically and mentally, and indeed she couldn't hold on any longer, so she nodded and went back to the Orchid Court in silence.

There is King Su by Wang's side, no matter what, King Su will comfort her.

"Gu Xiao, Yun Shen, it's been a tough time, you should go back first." King Su said to the two again.

Gu Xiao got up, "Alright, I'll come back later."

Yun Shen had no choice but to leave.

After the two left, King Su said to Si Xian and the two brothers: "You also go back to rest. If there is something to do, I will call you again."

"Okay." Si Xian and Si Ye withdrew.

King Su sat on the chair for a while, and finally walked to Jingxinzhai.

As he expected, Mrs. Wang really came back here.

When he entered, he heard suppressed crying.

Hearing his footsteps, Wang hurriedly wiped away her tears, turned her back and said, "I have someone prepare water for you, you go take a bath first, so you can get tired..."

Before she finished speaking, she had already fallen into the firm embrace of the man.

Immediately afterwards, the man said in a deep voice: "Ningxiu, cry if you want to."

Mrs. Wang could hold back at first, but now hearing what he said, the last hope in her heart collapsed, and her tears were like a flood breaking a dike.

At first she was just sobbing softly, but in the end it turned into howling.

At the same time, news of Fu Jingchen's death had spread throughout the capital.

When Su Zhong and Du Yao rushed over, they saw Su Wan sitting in front of the cradle, rocking the cradle, playing with the pair of children, as if nothing had happened.

But she was obviously very thin, her face was pale and haggard, and the pain in her heart can be imagined.

Both felt pain in their hearts.

Du Yao rushed over and hugged him tightly, shed tears before saying anything.

If it wasn't for worrying about the two children, Du Yao would have cried out loud.

She doesn't feel sorry for Fu Jingchen, but Su Wan.

Why is Fu Jingchen so short-lived?He obviously doesn't look like a short-lived ghost.

Now that he is dead, he wants to make the living suffer.

"Wanwan, cry if you want to, don't hold it in your heart." Du Yao choked up and patted her back with one hand.

Su Wan was in a trance for a while, came back to her senses, pulled Du Yao away, met the worried eyes of the two, and said softly, "I'm fine, don't worry."

She has cried, she can't cry now.

It's just the pain in my heart, but it doesn't decrease but increases.

……

Because Fu Jingchen's body was not found, the Fu family planned to build a tomb for him.

On that day, the house was full of people, and many people came to express their condolences.

Even the emperor came.

There was an endless stream of guests in front of the door.

But at this moment, a carriage stopped in front of the door.

A girl in a foreign costume jumped out of the carriage.

She stood in front of the gate of Xiangfu, looking at the plain, very puzzled.

What's going on, is someone dead inside?

But Fu Xiang is not dead.

Didn't Lord Yun say that Feige had passed the letter to his son?

Didn't his son receive the letter from Feige?
She was a little puzzled, and hurriedly turned around and said to the people in the carriage: "Fu Xiang, is this really your house?"

This question is a little redundant, because on the plaque in front of the door, there are two big characters of Xiangfu clearly written on it.

She can recognize Chinese characters, so she will not admit mistakes.

As for the entire Great Yan, there will never be two plaques with the word "Xiangfu" on it.

As soon as she finished speaking, there were several coughs in the carriage, and then, a long white finger opened the curtain of the carriage.

An overly handsome but pale face was revealed.

He looked at the place the girl was pointing at, and when he saw the white flag hanging on the door lintel, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately coughed worse.

The coachman and Ana helped him out of the carriage.

At this moment, the servant receiving the guests in front of the door inadvertently glanced at Fu Jingchen standing in front of the door. He thought he was dazzled, so he rubbed his eyes hastily. up.

He didn't know at all that when he rubbed his eyes, people had already entered.

Yeluya followed Fu Jingchen into the prime minister's mansion.

After looking at the door full of oysters, I finally came to a conclusion.

"Fu Xiang, it seems that the news of Duke Yun has not been sent back to the capital, and your family thought you were dead." She said without hesitation.

Fu Jingchen didn't bother to talk to her, and didn't have the energy to talk to her.

Su Wan thought he was dead, was she very sad?
He was extremely anxious, desperate to find her and tell her that he was not dead.

The guests who came and went, as well as the servants of the Xiangfu, finally saw Fu Jingchen.

Everyone looked at him in astonishment.

At this moment, his face had no color at all, it was very pale and bleak. After everyone was astonished, they couldn't help but took a step back, and some even shouted out in trembling voices.

"Fu, Fu Xiang? You are..."

That person wanted to say, you are a human or a ghost, but he didn't have the guts to say it after all.

Someone woke up and immediately looked for his shadow.

When he saw the shadow cast on the ground, he patted his heart, and when he was shocked, he shouted excitedly, "He has a shadow, he is not a ghost."

In the mourning hall, Su Wan knelt on the ground and threw the folded paper money into the brazier.

She had already accepted the fact that Fu Jingchen was dead, and after mourning, her expression became a little numb.

The action of throwing paper money into the brazier also seemed a little stiff.

At this moment, the originally heavy mourning hall suddenly became noisy. Some people spoke incoherently, and some shouted excitedly.

"Fu Xiang, Fu Xiang is not dead, he is back..."

"Achen, Achen..."

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of Wang weeping with joy.

People kept calling Fu Xiang, Ah Chen, Lao Fu, Fu Aiqing...

These words fell into Su Wan's ears, and she thought she was hallucinating.

Until Du Yao, who was by her side, tugged at her, and shouted excitedly, "Wanwan, hurry up and see who's back."

Su Wan raised her head stiffly.

A tall and thin figure bumped into her eyes.

She was stunned.

Then, tears fell silently.

The eyes looked at the person in front of him without blinking, for fear that the next moment, the convenience would disappear.

Fu Jingchen could no longer hear the voice of others calling him. In his heart, there was only the thin and frail woman in filial piety who knelt there.

The pain in his heart seemed to annihilate him.

She was so thin and haggard...

He clenched his fingers tightly, blaming himself and feeling distressed.

When he saw the crystal clear teardrops sliding down her face, he couldn't hold back any longer, stepped forward quickly, and hugged her tightly into his arms.

"Wanwan, I'm back."

(End of this chapter)