I am the stepmother of my son, and the little villain has changed into a little cotton-padded jacket

Fang Wenhe didn't expect that Tang Fusheng would actually come here in person. He raised his eyebrows at the man in front of him with a casual smile on his face.

"Oh, Young Master Tang is really here, please come in, I'm so busy at the restaurant that I really can't spare the time to go to the Tang Mansion."

Tang Fusheng just smiled lightly: "It's okay, I was a little rude, I didn't expect Master Fang to take care of business."

Fang Wenhe raised his eyebrows without commenting, then took Tang Fusheng to the Tianzi box on the second floor and ordered someone to serve good tea.

Fang Wenhe pushed the teacup in front of Tang Fusheng and said with a smile: "Young Master Tang, just tell me what you want to say. I really don't believe that Young Master Tang would come to my temple for no reason. I am a straightforward person and don't understand beating around the bush."

"Tang came here today because he has something he wants to ask Brother Fang."

Tang Fusheng picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and looked up at Fang Wenhe: "Brother Fang, did you go to Baiping Town a few days ago? Do you know the Qingshui Town around it?"

Fang Wenhe was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that Tang Fusheng would ask this. His smile remained unchanged, but a hint of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

"I did go there. I wanted to go out for fun, and I also found a pretty good guy who is smart and good at business. Qingshui Town? I think I heard someone mention it. Why do you think of asking about this?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just that there's an old friend there, an old friend you and I know. Ah, it should be said that it's an old friend known to the whole capital. Today, His Majesty summoned me to the palace and told me about this matter. I will go to Qingshui Town soon. I know that Brother Fang went there a few days ago, so I came to ask in advance." Tang Fusheng smiled faintly, his eyes fixed on Fang Wenhe, trying to see something from his expression.

Fang Wenhe's expression did not change, he was still nonchalant: "Old friends? Or people we both know? That's really rare. I didn't see anyone familiar there."

Hearing this, Tang Fusheng looked at Fang Wenhe's calm expression. Although he was a little confused, he still smiled and nodded.

"Is that so? Then let me go there in person first. Goodbye."

"No need to see you off." Fang Wenhe played with the teacup in his hand and replied lightly without standing up.

Tang Fusheng took Kong Qing out of the private room. When they reached the door, they suddenly stopped and saw half a piece of pastry left on the ground.

He frowned, thinking that he was overthinking it, and left Zuixianlou with Kong Qing.

Fang Wenhe sat alone in the Tianzi box. He put away his nonchalant smile, looked quietly at the teacup in his hand, and unconsciously tightened the strength in his hands.

He indeed did not meet Brother Yi in Qingshui Town. How did the emperor get the news?

Although he was sure that Brother Yi was not in Qingshui Town, Fang Wenhe couldn't help but feel worried.

The box next door.

The two women lay on the door panel and listened carefully to the noise outside.

The woman in the pink brocade dress covered her mouth in surprise: "The old friend that big brother just mentioned couldn't be..."

"Of course it is, Miss. You said that it is someone who is known by everyone in the capital, and who else could His Majesty care about so much? It must be that adult back then!" Bihe said excitedly.

After hearing what she said, Tang Mengyan felt like her heart was about to jump out of her chest. Is it true that the man she was thinking about so much is not dead?

Tang Mengyan clenched her fists and looked at Bihe with a firm gaze: "Let's set off for Qingshui Town now!"

"Ah? Miss, are you serious? The young master will be unhappy, right?" Bihe hesitated.

Tang Mengyan said firmly: "Don't worry about it, brother. I will go to him and admit my mistake when I come back."

She had already given up, but she had to hear such news today. This was God's will. God must not want her to give up such a good man.

Thinking of this, a fire of confidence and struggle suddenly appeared in Tang Mengyan's eyes.

"Okay, Bihe, stop talking. Hurry and prepare the car. We'll leave now and try to arrive as soon as possible. What was the name of the place your brother just mentioned? Qingshui Town! Yes!" Tang Mengyan excitedly pulled Bihe and walked out.

Bihe naturally didn't dare to refute her own lady. She followed Tang Mengyan out of the capital and headed straight for Qingshui Town.

Mu Yin, who had been gathering intelligence in secret, heard everything that happened today. He frowned tightly, not expecting that the young master's whereabouts would be exposed and even known by the emperor. This was no trivial matter and he had to inform the young master quickly.

Mu Yin disappeared in a flash.

-

For the past three days, Wen Shutang, Xiao Yizhuo and their children have been living in the village, accompanying the elderly couple Wen Qing and Liu Sufen.

Ever since Xiao Ze recovered from his illness, Liu Sufen has taken extra care of him. She is always worried that Xiao Ze is still feeling unwell, and she asks Xiao Ze many times during every meal how he feels.

Xiao Ze was a little flattered, and the boy always looked at Wen Shutang helplessly.

Wen Shutang couldn't help laughing out loud.

Moreover, Wen Shutang discovered that Xiao Yizhuo liked kissing more and more recently. He would always hug her and kiss her when there was no one around. No matter how she tried to persuade him, he just wouldn't let go. When he hugged her with his long arms and legs, he looked like a big sloth.

Wen Shutang was helpless about this but had to admit that she also liked this kind of physical contact.

Thanks to Xiao Yizhuo, Wen Shutang was able to breathe skillfully during the kiss.

Just when he was holding Wen Shutang in the room and refused to let go, Xiao Yizhuo raised his eyebrows and looked at Wen Shutang who was not at all disordered and couldn't help but teased him.

"Madam is really becoming more and more skilled now."

"Thanks to you, I don't hold my breath anymore." Wen Shutang muttered and poked his shoulder.

Xiao Yizhuo pressed her into his arms, kneading her soft neck with his slender fingers, and his voice was a little lazy: "Then I am honored to be Madam's master."

Wen Shutang glanced at him and said, "When did you become so talkative?"

"I'm just telling the truth." Xiao Yizhuo smiled, his dark eyes filled with unfathomable tenderness.

The atmosphere between the two people gradually became tense, and suddenly a burst of rapid bird calls was heard outside.

Xiao Yizhuo paused while holding Wen Shutang's hand, the tenderness in his eyes faded and was replaced by a bit of coldness: "Mu Yin is here."

Wen Shutang was stunned and frowned slightly: "Mu Yin? Is he the spy you have kept in the capital?"

"Yes, if nothing big happens, he will not leave the capital easily. Now that Mu Yin comes here in person, it can only prove that something big is going to happen in the capital." Xiao Yizhuo explained, pursing his lips.

"Then go and take a look." Wen Shutang raised his chin to indicate.

Xiao Yizhuo looked at her, without saying anything, but just reached out to tuck her messy hair behind her ears.

"Ma'am, wait until I come back."