After staying in Jiangling City for two days, Feng Qiao set off for Jiankang, the capital of Southern Xiao.

I heard that after the Mi family moved south, they settled in Jiankang City, and they are still a famous family, even more famous than before. She asked any passer-by at random, and the latter could tell a thing or two about the Mi family. Come.

When she arrived at the gate of the Mansion, she explained her identity and purpose of coming to the gatekeeper, and the servant went inside to report, and after a short wait, a woman went out to meet her.

Feng Qiao cupped her hands and bowed to her: "Feng Qiao pays homage to Third Mistress."

"Why do you need to be so polite?" Wen Wenjun went up to hold her hand, looked her up carefully, and praised: "I haven't seen you for a long time, General Feng looks even more handsome."

Feng Qiao looked embarrassed when she heard this, and whispered: "Miss Misan, don't laugh at me anymore."

Jun Wenjun smiled and took her into the mansion to take a seat.While the maid was making tea, Jun Wenjun asked, "Why did General Feng think of coming to see me?"

Feng Qiao said frankly: "Firstly, I really want to come and see you; secondly, I have a few things I want to give you."

Jun Wenjun was slightly taken aback, "What is it...?"

Feng Qiao opened the bag, took out several tea cans and a stack of copybooks, and handed them to Mr. Wen Wen.

"These cans of tea leaves were given to Shi Yi by Master before he was alive, and Shi Yi cherished them very much. These copybooks were written by Shi Yi in his spare time. One of them was copied by Master because she had studied tea art and wasted it unintentionally." Tea, was caught by the master, and the master punished her to copy the name of the tea... San Niangzi! It's so good, why are you crying?"

In the middle of Feng Qiao's speech, she was surprised to see that Wen Jun's eyes were red and she was crying. She was a little flustered, not knowing if she said something wrong, and she didn't know how to comfort her.

Seeing that she was so helpless, Mr. Wen Wen comforted her while wiping away tears and said, "It's okay, I just suddenly remembered my time."

"Third lady, I'm really sorry." Feng Qiao said apologetically, "I didn't intend to stir up your sadness, please forgive me. Besides, although this may be a bit late, I still ask for your condolences."

"I understand, it's just..." Wenjun Wen paused for a moment, then sighed softly, "It's just hard to restrain yourself when you see things and think about others."

Feng Qiao lowered her eyebrows and closed her eyes when she heard the words, and fell silent.

It is not only San Niangzi who sees things and thinks about others?She was in the palace before, and every place she visited and every scenery she saw, was she ever not thinking about people when she saw things?But what else could she do besides cry?Therefore, she can understand San Niangzi's mood at this moment.

After calming down, Jun Wenjun turned to smile and said, "Thank you, General Feng, for traveling thousands of miles to give these things to me. I am very touched."

"As long as you are willing to accept it, you don't need to thank me." Feng Qiao said, "Also, if the third lady doesn't mind, just call me Feng Qiao."

"Feng Qiao...that's fine, we've been acquainted with each other since we came and went." While speaking, Jun Wenjun held her hand again, "If you're not in a hurry to go back to Beichen, why don't you stay in my residence?" Stay for a while."

Feng Qiao subconsciously wanted to decline, "Why bother you?"

"I won't bother you." Jun Wen persuaded in a gentle voice, "Now that Shi Yi is not here, I am worried about having no one to accompany me. And if you stay, I can still listen to you tell some interesting things that happened when Shi Yi was in the palace. It made up for my regret."

Having said that, it would be unreasonable to refuse, so Feng Qiao cupped her hands and said with a smile: "Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

Since then, she has lived in the Mansion.During the day, she walked around the mansion with the third lady, talking about some interesting things about the past, and in the dead of night, her longing for Xiao Yan would quietly surface in her mind, but she often failed to suppress it.

Where is he at this time?doing what?

For a long time, no one answered.

Once people are trapped by love, they will become not like themselves.She had never thought before that she would toss and turn and lose sleep at night because of missing someone, and the person she missed might be sleeping soundly at the moment.

Thinking of this, she sighed faintly, and said to herself, "Xiao Yan, it's best not to let me find you, or I will definitely beat you black and blue."

A few days later, Fengqiao accompanied Wenjun Wen to Tongtai Temple to pray for blessings.There are so many pilgrims in the temple, the Sanskrit sounds are curling, and the prayer flags are dancing, as if there is a Buddha's light shining down.

After entering the temple hall, Feng Qiao supported Wen Wenjun to kneel down on the futon, and then she also knelt aside, and slowly closed her eyes.

Over the years, she had many things on her mind that she couldn't let go of, and the death of senior sister Hong Xiaoyu was the most difficult knot in her heart.If the senior sister hadn't helped her block that shot, she would have passed away by now.

Her life was bought by the senior sister with her death. Even if she recited scriptures every day to eliminate karma, she would not be able to repay this kindness.

Then report it in the next life, she thought.

After burning incense, the two left the hall, and just stepped out of the threshold when they overheard the conversation of others.

"Hey, I just heard that the young monk in the temple said that there will be a great ceremony of returning to vulgarity here in the future."

"Who wants to return to vulgarity?"

"We are Nan Xiao's second prince."

Feng Qiao stopped abruptly and listened attentively.

Others didn't realize it, and they were still talking: "He has been a monk for several years, why did he suddenly become a monk?"

"I heard that the emperor wants to make him the crown prince, and after he returns to vulgarity, there will be a canonization ceremony."

"Is this true?!"

"What did I lie to you for?"

The two walked away while talking, but Feng Qiao didn't come back to her senses for a long time, the third lady called her several times before she responded, "What is the third lady's order?"

Jun Wenjun smiled, as if he knew it in his heart, "The reason why you came to Nanxiao this time is actually because of him."

Feng Qiao was stunned, "Who?"

Jun Wenjun smiled and said, "Nan Xiao's second prince, Xiao Yan."

"How is it possible?" Feng Qiao hastily denied, "He is not mine, why should I travel all the way to Nanxiao for him?"

Wu Wenjun looked at her quietly, watching her eyes dodge and her cheeks flushed.

But Feng Qiao sensed her sizing up, and became more and more uncomfortable, "Why does San Niangzi look at me like this?"

"If you miss him, come here to see him in the future." Jun Wenjun held her hand tightly, just like he did in the past, "My child, after going through so many ups and downs, it is enough, don't worry about it." Leave no regrets for yourself."

Feng Qiao: "But..."

"Don't be but." Wen Jun interrupted her directly, "As long as you are brave, no matter how many 'buts' you have."

San Niangzi was right, as long as she was braver, there would be no hurdles she couldn't overcome. She had survived all those years of going to the battlefield to kill the enemy, so why should she be afraid of such a trivial matter?What's more, her original intention in coming to Nanxiao was to find him, and running away is not her true nature.

With this in mind, she made up her mind, "Okay, I'll go see him the day after tomorrow."

Jun Wenjun smiled in relief.

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