Gu Ye went out a few times a few years ago, and when he came back, he looked indifferent. After the New Year, he was even more depressed, and occasionally went to Zhao Zenian, hesitant to talk.

Zhao Zenian was patient at the beginning, waiting for him to say something, but after a few times, there was no result, and when he saw his coy look again, he pointed at the door: "Get lost..."

As for Shi Feishi, Shi Zhongyan asked him to go to Linshuijing to spend New Year's Eve together on New Year's Eve. He was unwilling and didn't want Shi Zhongyan to feel that he was contradicting him, so he simply left the Jingxu Pavilion in advance so that no one would know about him. whereabouts.

Counting the time was almost up, Zhao Zenian drove his horse and left Jingxu Pavilion.

The weather was still cold, the snow on the official road turned into water, and after the cold wind blew all night, it turned into ice.

Zhao Zenian was riding a horse and almost fell down several times in a short while, even if the horse's hooves were wrapped in cloth, he had to abandon the horse and walk, and was splashed with muddy water.

As soon as he arrived at the inn, he had to clean up the mud spots with a damp cloth. After two days like this, no matter how patient he was, he became impetuous.

Squeezing the small box in his arms, he pulled up the fluffy scarf, covered his mouth and nose, and stepped forward again.

After walking less than ten steps, a young woman screamed from the woods on the right: "Chunyue!"

When his foot slipped, Zhao Zenian stretched his arms to barely stabilize his body, touched his forehead, and was startled to sweat.

He turned his head angrily and looked, the woods were not dense, the forest was no better than the road, the snow seemed to have not melted at all, leaving obvious carriage footprints.

The anger accumulated in the past few days seems to have found an outlet.

Zhao Zenian stepped over the branches, shook off some snow, and landed safely on a thin snow hill. He was stunned by the scene in front of him: an out-of-control carriage was running wildly in front, and a man and a woman were desperately fighting behind him. chase!

The scream that startled him just now was from the woman behind.

This area is flat, with no peaks or hills. If the carriage runs like this, it will just overturn or hit a tree.

Zhao Zenian had just been frightened, and he had no intention of helping, so he stood there and watched coldly.

The man and the woman are very young, definitely not older than Zhao Zenian. The woman is wearing a light yellow padded jacket, a jacket with a golden red edge and a small waistcoat, and a pair of dark brown cotton boots. The man should be a servant from the fabric and style of the clothes. and the like.

Moreover, the woman's physical strength seemed to be stronger than the man's. The boy was panting after chasing for a while, but the girl was panting and chasing without giving up.

"Chunyue, Chunyue!" she shouted while running.

Zhao Zenian was busy looking at the carriage, but he didn't pay attention just now, and he didn't notice that there was another person in the carriage.

It was also a young girl, holding the window frame tightly with both hands, looking terrified, looking at the people chasing after her, wanting to cry but not daring to cry, on the verge of collapse.

"Chunyue, hold on tight! Don't let go!" the girl urged while running.

The carriage ran over several raised mounds and began to shake violently from side to side. The girl in the carriage was even shaken back and forth, and almost lost her grip.

Zhao Zenian sighed, he was not a kind person, but he couldn't do it if he wanted to watch a weak woman die in front of him.

He stuffed the small box in his arms further, making sure that it would not fall off, and then he lifted his feet into the air and landed on the place where the carriage must pass. When the horse galloped in front of him, he waved a palm!

The horse's head was thrown back, and before its limbs had the potential to fly into the air, he grabbed the rein hard and pulled it down hard, forcing the horse to lower its head!

The carriage stopped abruptly!

"Huh...huh—" The girl caught up panting, and first lay on the window frame and looked in: "Chunyue, Chunyue? How are you?"

There was silence in the carriage for a while, and a trembling voice came, with a strong crying voice: "Second, Second Miss... woo woo..."

The second lady heaved a sigh of relief: "It's good that you're fine."

She turned her head, took two steps forward, and clenched her hands into fists: "Thank you, sir, for saving my maidservant's life!"

Zhao Zenian saw that she was using the etiquette of the Jianghu, not the Wanfuli of ordinary boudoir girls, and saw that she was holding a sword in her hand, guessing that she was from the Jianghu, so he asked: "What's the matter, why did the carriage get out of control?"

The second lady paused and turned to look at the servant.

The little servant was still out of breath, and when he received his master's gaze, he quickly held his breath and replied, "I don't know what's going on, little one. The little one was waiting for Miss to come back, when the horse suddenly let out a wild howl. He ran with the car and threw me to the ground all at once!"

The second lady reached out and touched the horse's head: "It's strange, it's not the first time I've taken it out, why is it so abnormal today?"

Zhao Zenian asked: "With a sword in your hand, if you kill the horse, can you save your maid?"

Before the second lady could speak, the young servant replied in a very aggressive tone: "Kill the horse? Then how can you go back to the city?!"

"A Ding!" Second Miss shouted at him, and said, "What's the use of people with two legs? We don't have horses, so we'll walk back!"

Adin shrank back a bit, bowed his head and remained silent.

Zhao Zenian cast a cold glance, thinking that if he had such a selfish servant, he would have killed him with a single blow, how could he be alive and kicking here?

"Excuse me for being abrupt, but what do you call the young master?"

Zhao Zenian didn't want to answer, but asked, "How far is it from Chongyi City?"

The second lady was taken aback for a moment: "My lord is going to Chongyi City too?"

She frowned: "That's great, we are locals, and we are going home!"

It just so happened that Zhao Zenian glanced at the carriage, and the second lady noticed it, and immediately invited him to the carriage: "Young master's clothes are muddy, he must have come on foot. The snow is very cold, if you don't mind, young master, Get in the carriage, please!"

Zhao Zenian thought he had the confidence to save someone just now, and he didn't give in. He immediately got into the car and found that Chunyue had passed out, no wonder he had been silent just now.

The second lady followed up and pressed the heavy felt car curtain with square stones. After making sure that Chunyue was okay, she moved Chunyue to that side and put her head on her knees so that she could faint People in the past slept more comfortably.

Looking at his actions, Zhao Zenian sincerely cared for his servants, and slightly developed a good impression of him.

"My lord is so kind, I don't know how to repay it." The second lady cupped her hands: "What is your errand, please feel free to bring it up, Xiangjiang will try its best to do it!"

Zhao Zenian waved his hand: "I don't want to talk about this for now."

Second Miss was taken aback, smiled awkwardly, and turned her head to look elsewhere.

Zhao Zenian took off the scarf, saw a hand stove on the velvet blanket in the carriage, and took it unceremoniously.

The tentacles were hot, so he wrapped the stove with a scarf, so that when he put the scarf back on his face before getting out of the car, it must be hot.

Second Miss was surprised by his every move, and there was a hint of admiration in her eyes.

Zhao Zenian also knew that he acted like a master more than his master, but he was really in a bad mood right now, so he didn't bother to hide it.He was even more lazy to talk to him, seeing that the second lady wanted to talk to him several times, but he turned a deaf ear to her.

The speed of the car was fast, and when he noticed that the horse's hooves were slipping from time to time, Zhao Zenian said: "You guys are in a hurry to go home, is there something important?"

Second Miss shook her head.

"Since this is the case, safety is the most important thing. Why run so fast? Aren't you afraid that the horse will go crazy again?"

The second lady's expression brightened, and she hurriedly told Ading outside, and then the car slowed down.

Entering Chongyi City in the evening, not long after passing the city gate, Zhao Zenian looked out through the car window and found that the snow in the city had almost melted away, and there were still many people on the street.

The second lady took the opportunity to say: "Young master, I am a local, and I am quite familiar with the local area. I don't know what the young master is doing here. If there is anything I can help, please don't hesitate."

Zhao Zenian didn't want to spend too much time, so he asked, "Where is Qinfang Garden?"

"Ah?" Second Miss was stunned: "Master, you want to go to Qinfang Garden?"

"Yes." Zhao Zenian raised his eyebrows, slightly puzzled: "Is it strange?"

The second lady shook her head and said, "Coincidentally, Qinfang Garden is my home!"

Hearing this, Zhao Zenian immediately turned his head to look at her, thinking of all her previous behaviors, his expression gradually became distorted: "Qinfangyuan is your home, and you are the second lady...then you are Fu Xiangjiang?"

Second Miss nodded: "Exactly..."

"Hehe, hehe!" Zhao Zeqing laughed a few times: "It's really a coincidence."

He took out the small box from his arms and stretched it forward: "This is Feng Yueyi's birthday present from me to you, take it!"

Before Feng Yueyi left, he asked him to give this thing.

According to Feng Yueyi himself, he was unlucky for a while and rescued a child who was almost hit by a stone on the street.

Instead, the child's parents mistook him for a kidnapper, and he was surrounded by people all over the street. Everyone came to accuse him, saying that he would be sent to the government for investigation.

At that time, Fu Xiangjiang witnessed the ins and outs of the incident with his own eyes and came out to testify that Feng Yueyi was able to get away. After that, the two became friends. Feng Yueyi promised that on Fu Xiangjiang's birthday, he would come to visit Fu Xiangjiang's house.

In order to keep his promise, Zhao Zenian could only come here for him.

It's really hard to find a place to look for, and it doesn't take much effort to get her. If he had known that she was Fu Xiangjiang, he wouldn't even get in the carriage, and turned around and left after handing over the gift!I wasted half a day in vain, what a shame!

Fu Xiangjiang opened the box carefully, his eyes lit up!

Zhao Zenian looked over curiously, and it turned out to be a tourmaline bracelet, with half circles thick and half circles thin, mostly small light-colored beads, and a few larger beads with brighter colors hanging on the thicker side.

Although the tourmaline bracelet is precious, it is not considered rare, but this one is exquisitely crafted and the material is wonderful. No wonder Fu Xiangjiang has such a rare expression.

"Okay, my friend's request, I've done it, goodbye!" Zhao Zenian took the scarf off the stove and planned to get out of the carriage.

Fu Xiangjiang stretched out his hand to stop him: "Master, it was very hard all the way in the wind, snow and cold. How can I let him leave? It's time for dinner, and Qinfang Garden is not far ahead. If you don't mind, please come to the mansion. Sit down so I can say thank you!"

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