Chapter 214 I Come to Give the Gift
The door of the study room is thick, so I can only hear a few words to myself, and Fu Xuan couldn't hear the next voice clearly, it must be Xie Zhan talking with her body behind the door, facing her father inside.

Xie Changheng's voice had always been deep and dull, and his voice was not too loud.

Sighing like this, Fu Xuan frowned, and pressed her ears closer to the ground, wishing that her whole body would stick to it like a gecko.

"Fu girl..." Shi Qing said.

"Stop talking!" Fu Xuan interrupted him impatiently.

"You might as well ask the young master to tell you in private." Shi Qing said again seeing how fortunate she was listening.

"Aren't I listening?"

Fu Xuan made a silent gesture for Shi Qing, and put another ear on it.

Why?Why is there no sound?
Suspiciously, Fu Xuan moved her ear against the door, and was about to eavesdrop again, when she heard a loud "squeak" next to her ear, and the closed door suddenly opened wide.

"Ah—" Fu Xuan exclaimed delicately.

The next moment, he crashed into the familiar arms overflowing with cold fragrance.

Xie Zhan hugged her waist tightly and fixed his body in the middle of the wide open door.

Fuxuan looked up, and what she saw was the sculpted and exquisitely curved lower jaw, and above that, the deep and playful eyes.

"What are you doing at my house in the middle of the night?"

After a brief moment of daze, Fu Xuan asked the question in a low voice, without the embarrassment of being found eavesdropping by the client.

Before Xie Zhan could speak, behind him, Fu Yiyan, who heard the movement, strode towards the two of them, "Xuanxuan."

Hearing her father's voice, Fu Xuan quickly withdrew from Xie Zhan's arms.

With nothing in his arms, Xie Zhan turned to look at her.

"Father." Fu Xuan walked towards Fu Yiyan nonchalantly, grabbed Fu Yiyan's arm, "You and Mr. Xie finished talking?"

Fortunately, Xie Changheng didn't blurt out.

Fu Yiyan nodded, looked at her silently, and quietly examined his precious daughter.Did you know that Xie Liulang came to the door, so you came here in a hurry?
Thinking of this, Fu Yiyan felt a little lost in his heart, just like his own flowers being watered with other people's fertilizer.

"Junior farewell."

Xie Zhan saw that Fu Yiyan's face was displeased, and he bowed again.

"Go slowly." Fu Yiwen nodded.

Seeing Xie Zhan striding across the threshold, Fuxuan rolled her eyes, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, she dropped the arm she was holding to support Yiyan, and chased after him with her skirt up, "Father, I'll give Young Master Xie a ride." .”

**
Fu Yiyan looked at the front and back, one white and one red back, and the conversation with Xie Zhan was heard just now, rubbing the things in his hands, and his heart sank.

Rather, he is narrow-minded.

"Time is running out, if Fu Bo hesitates to procrastinate, I'm afraid..."

"The old man asked the little girl before answering. Her marriage is too important to count rashly."

"...Uncle Fu, you have misunderstood. The money sent by the junior this time is used to buy the supplies needed for the disaster area, and there are food, grass, clothes and other things that are being prepared overnight. The booklet is the details. This time Together with the Xie family trilogy, the materials will be on standby at the city gate tomorrow, this is the troop deployment talisman."

**
In the cold night, the sky was full of wind and snow, thin ice appeared in the courtyard, and the ground was slippery and difficult to walk on.

"Go slowly." Fu Xuan yelled behind Xie Zhan at a lowered volume.

Xie Zhan slowed down, glanced at Shi Qing, Shi Qing understood, accelerated his forward speed, and quickly headed towards the gate.

After catching up with Xie Zhan, Fu Xuan cut to the chase and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Xie Zhan looked down at Fuxuan, above the small mouth of Jidan that kept opening and closing, the tip of the small and tall nose was reddened by the wind and snow, he reached out and closed his hand at a very fast speed, and grabbed the hood of her cloak , covered her head, and said softly, "I'll give you a gift."

Fu Xuan's mind buzzed for a moment, her eyes widened, "What kind of gift are you giving?"

Did he really come to give the dowry today?
Fu Xuan's nervous expression fell into his eyes, Xie Zhan paused, recalling what he said in Fu Yiyan's study just now, and after understanding her misunderstanding, he immediately thought of planning to spy on her.

"Xuanxuan, what kind of gift do you think I can send to Fu's family?" Xie Zhan said, with endless meaning in his eyes.

As soon as this appearance and words came out, Fu Xuan, who was still in doubt, immediately affirmed her guess.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, and after a while, Fu Xuan swallowed and asked, "Did my father refuse?"

"Why did he refuse?" Xie Zhan asked back.

The meaning is very clear, this is what her father has already accepted.

There was a "bang" in Fuxuan's head, and she felt the world was spinning, the cold wind was blowing directly into her arms, and her face suddenly turned pale.

Her marriage was settled like this...?
Dad didn't even ask her what she meant!

Xie Zhan was stunned by her lost soul, and asked coldly, "What? Are you still thinking of rejecting it?"

Fu Xuan lowered her eyes, staring at the embroidery on her cloak, and said honestly in a low voice: "I just feel that this is too sudden, my father just came home today, and will set off for a long journey tomorrow. I didn't expect you to come at this time. "

Xie Zhan didn't explain, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's better sooner than later."

He thought, sooner or later there will be such a day, it would be better if Fuxuan could accept it sooner.

Fu Xuan's mind was full of confusion, and she didn't want to see her off again. After a few words with Xie Zhan, she turned and went to her parents' yard, but was told by the servant that the two of them had rested, so she had to turn around and go back to her own Qingxi Garden.

As soon as the bed curtain was lifted, Fu Xuan covered her face and wrapped herself in the quilt, her thoughts tossed back and forth, her heart beating non-stop.

That night, she had several dreams.

**
In the early morning of the next day, when it was still daylight, Fu Yiyan took the burden from Mrs. Fu's hand, and got on the horse neatly outside the mansion.

Fu Xuan strode forward, rushed to Fu Yiyan's horse, and handed him the delicate dagger in her hand, "Father, take it and treat it as if I'm with you."

Fu Yiyan took it, put it on his waist, bowed and rubbed Fuxuan's head, "My dear girl, you should be careful when giving out porridge, and you must send someone to maintain order, and don't let anyone scramble for it. Tell you The past few points, you should keep it firmly in your heart."

"Yes! General Fu!" Fu Xuan straightened her back and replied loudly.

Fuxuan supported Mrs. Fu, watching the mighty people leaving, her eyes were red again.

It will take at least two months for Fu Yiyan and Fuxuan to go north to help the disaster. This year's Yuan Chen, the family reunion may be hopeless.

But think about those who were affected by the disaster again, don't say festivals, even if their lives are still hanging at the moment, this little regret will immediately dissipate into smoke with the cold wind.

She put away her sadness, turned to look at her elder brothers, and said to Fu Xiao: "Brother Xiao, let's go too."

Fu Xiao raised the flute in her hand, tapped on her head, "Go!"

**
Just as Fuxuan said, when the snow showed signs of disaster, the Fu family purchased a lot of food and clothing from several southern states. On the day of departure, the first shipment was delivered.

Therefore, outside the south gate of Jiankang City, the Fu family took the lead in setting up a porridge shed.

Fu Xuan followed Fu Xiao and Fu Qian, who were not on duty, to help the disaster with porridge.

But I didn't know that something happened at the porridge shed.

(End of this chapter)

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