C127 Gifting Terra Street's You Lin Wang Lang(1)

Just as the two brothers were having a lively conversation, Fu Hua's voice sounded from outside the car. "The autumn air is cool and refreshing. Why is Xuan Zhi holed up in the car?" It sounded very happy.

When Fu Ting heard that, he hurriedly lifted the curtain of the car. "Big Brother -" He smiled and said, "Big Brother, it's time for Big Brother to spend some money."

Fu Hua smiled. "The groom is hiding at home and doesn't see any guests. I'm just an Imperial Physician, but I want to have a big feast for guests. I won't laugh until my teeth fall out if I tell anyone." He paused and then said, "Entering the Palace, I'll resign."

Indeed, he was quitting. Fu Ting knew what Fu Hua was thinking and did not dare to become an official. The main reason was because he was worried that the old master on the west gate would be guilty of serious crimes such as being a bandit. Thus, he did not ask any more questions. "That's good. Father, you have more helpers. I can slack off now."

Very soon, they returned to the courtyard. The few brothers and brothers surrounded a place to eat and returned to their rooms.

On the second day, Fu Xuan, who was dressed in an orange wedding gown, went on a stroll on the street. He managed to steal all the limelight and even surpassed the top scorer.

Fu Ting had booked a table near the window of a restaurant near the street and was seated with his eldest brother, Marquis Fu Hua, early in the morning. When the top three arrived, they happily looked down at Fu Xuanzhi, who was in high spirits, and it was difficult to conceal their expressions. "Big Brother, take a look. Our Little Three is really in the limelight." After all, it was him who had taught her personally, so it was necessary for her to be complacent.

"Of course." Fu Hua was also happy when he saw it. "However, what did you call Xuan just now?"

"Ah -" Fu Ting knew that he was too proud of himself. "It was a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue. Hehe. Hehe."

" Pervert! " Fu Hua knocked her on the head and doted on her, helping her tidy up her messy hair that was blown by the wind. "Do you feel cold?" He reached out and touched his palm, then relaxed his heart.

"I'm fine." Fu Ting stretched out his body and looked at Old Jiu, who had been chasing after the three of them for a long time. Suddenly, his eyes flashed. "Aiya -" He immediately retracted his body with a surprised expression and a mischievous expression. His pair of eyes darted around. "Big Brother, guess what I saw?"

What exactly did Fu Zhizhi see that made her so surprised?

Fu Hua curiously stretched out his body to take a look and quickly withdrew. "A woman? Or is it a lady's home..." Girls and women in this era could not easily reveal themselves in public. It was really sudden to see a girl in a boudoir. No wonder Fu Ting was so surprised.

"That's right. " Once again, Fu Ting quietly stuck out his head and looked around sneakily. Almost half of his body was stuck out. "You hid your appearance well, big brother, guess..." He turned around to look at Fu Hua." Is this woman here for a blind date? "

"!" It was not that Fu Hua did not know Fu Ting's temperament, but it was really indecent to secretly look at the lady in the boudoir. "Quick, don't look. Be careful that her servants discover it."

Fu Ting Zhi had been in this era for more than ten years. Even his own sisters couldn't be seen, let alone other people's daughters. "Don't. Let me take a look again." For a moment, he could not help but be curious.

Fu Hua helplessly retreated to the table and sat down. He held the teacup on the table and deliberately sighed loudly. "Eh? I forgot that our Pavilion Capital is fifteen. It's time to talk about the marriage." He then thought of Ye Qingcheng, who he had no news of, and truly felt sorry for him. However, that person had now become a taboo of the Fu Clan, and no one would mention it.

Second Dong, who had always stood in the room with a practically zero sense of existence, agilely stepped forward to pour a cup of tea for Fu Hua. He then glanced at Fu Zhizhi, who was looking happily at him, and said in a low voice, "Young Master Hua, you've misunderstood. Young Master Zhizhi is anxious for you and Third Young Master."

"Look, Second Dong still understands me." Fu Tingzhi was happy to see this, so he returned and sat down as well. "When Third Brother returns later, I'd like to see who this woman likes." A cunning glint flashed in his eyes. "In the past, the groomsmen were always the most sought after. I think... It's most likely our family's Xuan Zhizhi."

When Second Dong heard this, he almost dropped the teapot. "This servant feels that if Third Young Master knew that Young Master Ting is such a matchmaker, then... What?" Qiu DongYanzhi knew that Fu Shen wanted to betroth his daughter to Fu Xuanzhi. When Fu Xuanzhi was feeling aggrieved because of this matter, he would often nag at them. Most importantly, anyone with discerning eyes could tell what Fu Xuanzhi was thinking. Only the Talisman Pavilion would play dumb and pretend not to notice.

"Go, go, go." Fu Ting Zhi picked up a fruit and threw it away. "Move aside. It's not your turn to talk."

The few of them didn't say anything and caused a commotion once again. When they heard the cheerful sounds on the street, the top three had already turned around. Fu Ting Zhi hurriedly threw himself to the windowsill and stared at the woman in the private room next door through the window.

The Savant had already traveled a long distance on horseback, and there was still some distance between the two places on the list and the restaurant. Only the Savant of Young Time, Fu Jiang, happened to be riding a horse in front of the restaurant. "Big Brother, look..." Fu Ting Zhi's gaze quickly shifted between Fu Xuan Zhi and the woman. "That woman's head is lowered, and she is clearly looking at our Xuan Zhi."

"Xuan Zhizhi..." Without waiting for Fu Hua to confirm, he stretched out his body and shouted, "Xuan Zhizhi, raise your head."

Fu Jiang heard the shout and raised his head. At the same time, he tightened the reins of his horse. "Xuan Zhizhi greets Elder Brother." Yu immediately cupped his fists and bowed. Although they were far away, they could not hear what was being said clearly. Fu Zhizhi and Fu Hua knew it in their hearts.

"Xuan Zhizhi..." Fu Zhizhi used his arm to cover his face with a water sleeve. He sneakily extended a finger and pointed at the carriage beside him. His eyelids blinked a few times. "Xuan Zhizhi, Xuan Zhizhi."

Fu Jiang immediately saw it clearly. He looked in the direction of the finger for some baffling reason. His eyes widened and he quickly frowned. When he turned his head again, his expression had already revealed displeasure. The reins of the horse loosened and he rode over to the top scorer.