After I quit my relationship, my fiancé was attacked by me

Chapter 122 Really Good?

In Jiankang City, there are not many who can be called "Seven Girls".Among the several great families, in Xie Zhan's generation, most of them are men, and there are only a handful of women who can rank seventh.

There is only one exception.

It is the Wang family.

The Patriarch of the Wang family, Wang Chenghong, has many wives and concubines, and there are groups of children under his knees. There are eight boys and eleven girls.

Hearing that Mr. Nanyue mentioned Seventh Girl, Fu Xuan, who didn't know the relationship between them, asked, "Sir, did you mean Miss Wang Seventh?"

Mr. Nanyue paused for a moment, seeing Fuxuan's expression on his face, he answered in more detail: "That's right, it's Wang Jiaxiyun, the one who was famous in Jiankang's "Autumn Rhyme" poem with Changheng last time. Speaking of it , but I haven’t seen you two cooperate for a long time, when will I make another calligraphy and painting for my teacher, and leave it for your younger brothers and sisters to appreciate and learn from?”

The latter sentence was obviously addressed to Xie Zhan.

In the eyes of Mr. Zuo, it is common for students of the same discipline to discuss and cooperate, and it is not a serious problem.But these words fell into the ears of Fu Xuan and Xie Zhan, and they had other meanings.

"Famous for Jiankang", "Two people cooperate".

It was as if they were talking about the eve of their divorce, Xie Xinyao and Xie Xinyao, Xie Zhan and Wang Zhiyi jointly drew a picture of enjoying the scenery by the river, and then passed on the story that Dijiankang City is well-known throughout the city.

"It doesn't matter whether the flowers are blooming or the flowers are flying, this meaning requires double understanding."

—The poem is mentioned on the painting.

Thinking of this, Fuxuan seemed to be reminded of Xie Xinyao's words again: A handsome gentleman should match a talented lady.

Whether she misunderstood him or not whether Duan Yang went to other people's appointments or not, it didn't really matter.

The important thing is that in reality, those two people's backgrounds and talents are the right couple, and they are the one that people look forward to and bless.

Zhilan, even if she condescends to walk through the dust, sooner or later, she has to return to the place where she should go, and it is reasonable to be with Zhilan next to her.

Ironically, Fu Xuan hooked her lips.

Secretly regretting, I was thinking about something.

Mr. Nanyue's words made Fuxuan want to get this, how could Xie Zhan, who was in the midst of this matter, not think of it?
After he politely declined Mr. Nan Yue's cooperation, what he saw in the blink of an eye was Fu Xuan's ironic smile.

He couldn't help but sink a little again.

It's good this time, it didn't move her at all, and now it's even more difficult to argue, and I'm afraid it won't move her anymore.

**
Coming out of the Yixin Thatched Cottage, Fuxuan couldn't wait to ask: "How did you know that Mr. Nanyue would have news of Qianbao's inkpad here?"

Xie Zhan glanced at her to see that she had returned to normal, sighed secretly, and slowly replied: "I have talked about the production of various ink pads before. Qianbao ink pads are made of ordinary cinnabar and moxa materials. The biggest feature is , added rhinoceros yellow, pearl powder, and musk. The printed seals can be placed in water for three days, and they are still as red as new when picked up. Mr. especially likes to print calligraphy and paintings made by various students, and has always been very fond of Qianbao. Inkpad."

Fuxuan answered, "The students under my school know their preferences, so they also recruit this ink pad. Do you want to choose what they like?"

"Of course, money can't buy a good heart." Xie Zhan replied.

Fu Xuan continued to ask: "You once said that this ink pad is extremely rare, why?"

Xie Zhan answered seriously: "Because the musk used in it does not come from forest musk deer or horse musk deer, but the original musk deer, which is extremely rare."

Seeing that he is so knowledgeable, Fu Xuan has no choice but to admire him.

She sincerely praised Xie Zhan that you know a lot, then she pursed her lips and fell silent.

For nothing else, Gein's results today are tantamount to indicating that his father's matter may still be related to the royal family.

Wang Zhiyi can get Qianbao ink pad, but it is hard to say that the Wang family next to her can't get it.

It's the Wang family again.

She still remembered that she asked Xie Zhan in the pavilion on the hillside in Geyang County: "If the Wang family is involved in the murder of my family, will you be upright?"

At that time, Xie Zhan did not answer.

Now, Fu Xuan didn't even dare to ask.Even Xie Zhan has said that the Wang and Xie families are involved in a lot, and the marriage is also a family consideration.

How can she, a little Fu family who has lost power, leverage the century-old foundation of cooperation between the Wang and Xie families, and pull the Xie family into her camp to fight against the Wang family?

Is it just because he falls in love with her?
Does his love really have such benefits?

In front of Yixin Thatched Cottage is Yiwang Spring Pond.

The two stood silently by the water, watching the wind blowing the quiet pond, wrinkling the autumn water in the pool, watching the cold autumn moon reflected in the wrinkled water.

Fu Xuan suddenly felt tired.

After days of exploration and investigation, the string of dissatisfaction was always stretched in her mind. In fact, she was already exhausted.But she couldn't stop, let alone ignore it.

She was also thinking about how to find out the truth more easily and bring those who framed the Fu family to justice...

**
The carriage was rolling, and Xie Zhan continued to look at it with the official document.

Fu Xuan was so bored that she randomly picked a book from the short table in front of her.

After flipping through a few pages, she frowned and said to herself: It's just such bad luck, among so many books, she just picked out an obscure military book.

In the past, with her uncle by her side, she could ask a few questions at any time if she didn't understand, but now, the cold gentleman next to her seemed to be impatient.

But let her see it by herself, it's obscure...

After staring for a while, Fu Xuan finally put the book down, flipped through the books next to the short table, and asked Xie Zhan, "You don't have a book here?"

Xie Zhan twitched the corner of his mouth, it was nothing, what was he doing with the notebook.

He glanced at the book she put down, oh, it was a book on war.

Xie Zhan said seriously, "I can teach you what you don't understand."

Looking at each other, Fu Xuan was startled, then her beautiful eyes lit up, and she asked excitedly, "Are you serious?" Ever since she entered Jiankang City, her uncle and father were busy every day, and she never heard anyone talk about it .

Xie Zhan was slightly surprised.

He just saw that it was a book of war, and said that on purpose, and wanted to see her angrily curled her lips when she was provoked, but he didn't know that she was really interested.

He slowly put down the official document, reached out to take her abandoned book, leaned over, and asked softly, "Where do you not understand?"

Fu Xuan was overjoyed, so she leaned closer to Xie Zhan, opened the pages of the book in his hand, and asked one by one.

Being so close, Xie Zhan couldn't hold back his heart pounding, rolled his Adam's apple, let out a breath, and patiently explained to Fu Xuan.

However, Fuxuan's excitement didn't last long.

It was Haishi, and it was another busy day. In Xie Zhan's deep and firm voice, at first, Fu Xuan was able to focus on the book, and then with the shaking of the carriage, she gradually became drowsy with her chin resting on her shoulders. After that, after several perfunctory "hmm", he finally closed his eyes.

Seeing her like this, Xie Zhan pressed the corners of his upturned lips, stretched out his arms, and gently lifted the chin that was tapped again and again, as if he was about to hit the chin on the table.

The carriage jolted.

Fu Xuan was shaken suddenly, the elbow supporting her chin lost strength, she simply leaned against the "pillar" in front of her chin, and fell asleep with a peaceful mind.

The only white jade hairpin on the head was shaken, and hit the floor of the carriage with a "bang", and three thousand blue hairs poured down.

Xie Zhan supported her with one hand, twisted a strand of fine hair with the other, wrapped it round and round in his hand, and played with it slowly and carefully.

(End of this chapter)