Chapter 293: Being Scold?

and even used his connections to help you find a teacher from the capital.” 。I didn't expect that it was all an act of yours. You and your mother were both pretending, just to deceive a young lady...Ye Wenyan handed a painting to Feng Zhaolian, saying to her, "I don't have much to give you. This is a painting of Arong." 。I have been specially treated, very realistic. 。It's just that maybe this isn't what she looks like here, because I haven't seen what people wore in this era. So, I can only draw her based on my memory. 。It's not much, but it's better than nothing. Here's something to keep in mind. Take it out and have a look every now and then. 。Feng Zhaolian embraced her, like a man holding his beloved girl, dashing and heroic. 。“A-yan, you still understand me” 。Actually, I still have so much I want to tell you, so many things from the past I want to share. In this world, only you can let me safely speak those words, and only you can truly believe the strange things that have happened to me. 。If it were possible, I would really like to stay here forever and not be separated from you. 。But it won't do, Aya. This life doesn't allow us to be as free-willed as we once were. In this life, we all have too many responsibilities. While we enjoy the new life, we must also bear those responsibilities. 。"But don't worry, I'll definitely come back to find you. And you're welcome to visit us at Gu Yue!"

She finally let go of him, crossed her arms in front of her chest, and looked up, laughing so joyfully that everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but laugh along with her. >>> 。“Your grandpa will be back!” Feng Zhaolian sat in the palace carriage, one foot resting on the railing outside, watching Jiang Wanting and Chi Feifei waving below. “You all wait for me well. When I come back, I'll definitely bring you souvenirs from Guiyue.” 。Remember, don't just give yourselves away in marriage easily. In the future, no matter what kind of man you find, grandpa still has to look after things for you! Alright, go back now. Grandpa is leaving. Remember to think of me. 。“Come on, let's go. All this hesitation is annoying.” 。But her eyes were glistening, and she kept clutching a handkerchief as if wanting to wipe them. 。Chi Fei also sniffed her nose and waved at her, adding, "When you get married yourself, make sure your eyes are open and find someone reliable." 。This mountain is high and the road is far, so we cannot go to pay our respects or help you get ready. But if you come back to Northern Qi later, we will definitely make up for this ceremony. 。Fei Zhaolian, although you were quite annoying when you were around, it's actually a little bit sad that you're leaving so suddenly. 。Have a safe journey, we'll miss you. 。People waved to her, and Feng Zhaolian felt very satisfied with this scene. After enjoying the farewells of the people for a while, she turned towards the carriage, but stopped again when the maid lifted the curtain. 。"Quan Qinghua 。She turned back and called to him, "Don't follow Grandpa, don't regret it later!" Quan Qinghua still had that expressionless face with icy eyes, neither nodding nor shaking his head, he only said faintly, "See you later" 。"

Feng Zhaolian's originally good mood instantly plummeted. She rolled her eyes at Quan Qinghua fiercely, then snorted and dove into the carriage. She didn't look back until the palanquin was no longer in sight.

" 。The people seeing them off returned to the city one after another under the organization of Lin'an Prefect Chi Hongfang. Jiang Wanting pulled Ye Wenyan: "Let's go too!" Ye Wenyan was still looking in the direction where the palace carriage was leaving, and no one could understand her feelings. 。Actually, she is just like Fong Zhao Lian. No one knows about Fong Zhao Lian's past life, and no one can hear her stories. 。Although there's Shi Liyuan, he doesn't recognize anyone or anything from the past. 。 sick and even choose the day Think about it again, it seemed like it made sense. Long ago, he heard that on the fifteenth night of the twelfth lunar month, Ye Wen Yan had fallen seriously ill. But he...