The big guy who passed through quickly took the scumbag script

Sure enough, when Fu Yu returned to the mansion, the first thing he did was to let her return to Beijing.

"Wait for me at home." He stared at her quietly, with blood on his body, the cold armor pressed against her skin, and his palms were rough.

"Okay." Xihe nodded.

The carriage was ready, and there were fifty people accompanying him, all of whom were very skilled soldiers.

"You want to pick me up." She raised her head, her face full of reluctance.

Fu Yu suddenly laughed, pinched her slender waist, and said indulgently, "Okay."

The curtain of the car was pulled down, the man's face disappeared from sight, the wheels turned, and he drove slowly towards the city gate.

The return trip was more relaxed and comfortable than when he came here. Xihe didn't have to do anything, he just needed to lie in the spacious and comfortable carriage, served by his own guards and maids.

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"Miss, we're here." The maid said respectfully.

Xihe opened her eyes, the car had already stopped, the maid opened the curtains, and Lin's father and Lin's mother stood outside with a smile on their faces.

"Rou'er, you're back, mother misses you so much." Mother Lin rushed forward with her handkerchief in her hand, but was blocked by the maid Qingzhu.

She respectfully said: "Madam, Miss is not in good health, go in first."

Mother Lin choked, and looked at the maid. She was tall and had firm eyes. She remembered that there was no such person around her daughter, so it could only be said that Fu Yu prepared it.

That is, a success?

Her eyes shined brightly: "Hey, okay, look at me, I'm happy to be patronizing, come in quickly."

As soon as she got back to the yard, she couldn't wait to let the maids go down, grabbed Xihe's hand, and stared at her intently: "But it's done?"

Xihe nodded.

The woman suddenly became excited, afraid that the maids outside would hear it, covered her mouth and laughed tremblingly, walked around the room, and came to hold her hand after she was excited: "My son, mother really didn't love you in vain."

Xihe:? ? ?

What does this have to do with you?

But she didn't say anything, she just wanted to rest, and Lin's mother was about to share the news with her husband, when she heard the sound, she immediately asked the maid to come in to take care of her, and left happily waving her handkerchief.

During dinner, there was a light rain outside.

Water droplets fell on the eaves, and then fell to the ground, causing circles of ripples.

Xihe was too lazy to deal with the Lin family, so she ate dinner in her own room. She leaned lazily on the bed, her gaze was empty and she didn't know where it fell.

"Miss, do you want to close the window?" Qingzhu gently squeezed her leg.

Since Qingzhu came, she quickly occupied the position of the second maid by Xihe's side with her superb ability, and Xiaomei was naturally the first, but on the way back, the little maid had contracted a cold and was recuperating.

"Close it." Xihe nodded.

The cold wind blows in, and although it has passed the New Year, it is still very cold.

Afterwards, Xihe stayed in Lin's family peacefully. Lin's mother knew that her future was determined and her whole body was in high spirits, but this matter should not be made public, but she was so suffocated that she brought Lin Xiang to talk to Xihe all day long.

In other words, you are sisters, you should help each other.

Xihe didn't care, but Lin Xiang was furious. She felt resentful in her heart. She felt that Xihe not only took away the bright future that belonged to her, but also took away the attention of her parents.

She hated Xihe to death. I don't want to give her a good face.

Xihe was tired of watching, so she simply closed the door and read and embroidered alone in the yard.

"Miss, your letter." Qing Zhu walked in.

Xihe raised her head from the book, the warm sunlight hit her face, elegant and soft.