Chapter 168 The wind is surging (6)

Lou Xiyue nodded in a businesslike manner, and said: "Yes." She stood up, turned around and left without saying goodbye to him.

The door she had come through was half-closed, and when she left, the wind from outside the courtyard blew in gently, bringing a very light fragrance of flowers.

From a short distance away, Fu watched Lou Xiyue's away direction in silence for a long time.

He couldn't tell why he didn't tell Lou Xiyue what he really wanted in his heart.

Fu Guan understood very well that he and Lou Xiyue were only forced to become husband and wife.There is a false name in the body, and there is no real deep connection.It is understandable that Lou Xiyue wants to leave after the matter is over.

It's just that he didn't really want to see such a scene.

Fu Guan remembered the first time he met her in Pingjiang Mansion. At first he thought she was demure, but he didn't expect that it was a disguise to deceive others.

It wasn't until later in the fight in Qing'an Teahouse that he saw the look in Lou Xiyue's eyes that he realized that the woman who married into the mansion was nothing extraordinary.

Fu Guan walked in the officialdom and met all kinds of people.

They are either trying to make ends meet, or making false claims, or being two-faced.Their eyes are three parts real and seven parts false, and the spring breeze on the surface is warm, but in their hearts they are thinking about how to make people behind their backs.

Fu Guan is used to dealing with people, and he is also used to scrutinizing and being alert to the people who appear around him.

He thought that Lou Xiyue was no different from those people.But the look in her eyes told him that it was different.

The boudoir women in the capital are blooming flowers and sparrows with beautiful feathers. Only Lou Xiyue is the wind of freedom.

She is also like a vine that grows wildly, no matter where it grows, as long as there is a little sunshine, water, and soil, she can be full of vitality.She came very casually, and she could leave very casually.

Fu Guan felt that if he could keep such a clump of vines here, his life would be different.

He wanted to catch the wind.

Even if you can't keep it in your hand for a long time, at least let it stay for a while.

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At sunset, after Lou Xiyue had dinner, Xuan Miao paid a visit.He came back with a message from Fu Guan: "The master said that the princess can go directly to Dali Temple. At that time, the master and the princess will meet in the Dali Temple."

At this time, Lou Xiyue had already changed into the attire of a guard.She followed Xuan Miao, pretending to be Fu Guan's assistant, and immediately took the official documents to Dali Temple.

Xuanping Prince's Mansion was a little far from Dali Temple, but it wasn't that far away. It didn't take them long to get there.At that time, the twilight was all together.

Because Fu Guan had made arrangements in advance, Xuan Miao showed his waist card and easily brought Lou Xiyue in.

Lou Xiyue went to the main room where Fu Guan's office was located, and handed him the official document in hand: "When can I go to the prison?" She asked.

Fu Guan said "Thank you" in a low voice, and then said: "It can be done now." Then he took the lead and walked out.

The group of them walked through the square courtyard, and met many colleagues from Dali Temple on the way, and Fu Guan nodded his head in greeting.In order to attract attention, Lou Xiyue kept her head down and did not look around.

After a while, Fu Guan stopped in front of a black courtyard door: "Here we are."

Lou Xiyue raised her head and saw the dark entrance of the prison in front of her.She paused for a moment, and when she was about to step in, a jailer suddenly ran up in panic, "No, it's not good, yes, there are assassins who robbed the prison!"

 Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa (Will make up the word count over the weekend, I swear!——

  (Climb up in the middle of the night to say something——I think the cryptic confession of my old Fu in this chapter is still written at such a low level, hahahaha (end of boasting, go to bed~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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