Fu Hualou was silently given to a merchant by Fu Die, and no one knew how much it cost.

The day when Chen Kang and others left Fengyang Mansion was at dusk.

There was a whip outside, which was the order to set off. Fu Diwu's body softened, leaned against the soft couch, quietly put the veil on her face, lifted a trace of the car curtain, and looked out of the car window.

Her left face was white and bright, her eyes were filled with bright light, and a colorful smile was carried by the corners of her lips. The setting sun shone in behind her, as if she had a layer of dazzling red glow.

There were three whips, and the sound of wheels pressing out of the carriage came from outside. After a long time, Fu Diwu's carriage slowly drove.

Fu Diewu opened the curtain and looked at it. The scene and objects in Fengyang Mansion seemed to be engraved in his heart. I don’t know when I could come back. There were many figures on the street. She slowly raised the corners of her lips and whispered two words from her lips: “Let’s see you again.”

Many familiar faces in the crowd, those who had cursed her now no longer looked disgusting, and those who had taken care of her became less familiar. There were only one missing from so many figures.

When the carriage drove out of the long street, Fu Diewu took back his plain hands and put down the curtain. At this moment, a familiar voice sounded behind him.

"Butterfly Dance!" a male screamed.

The moment Fu Diewu suddenly lifted the curtain, she put down the curtain in panic and hurriedly groped in the seat of the car. Seeing this, Jingyue quickly handed over her handkerchief: "Miss to cover it with this first, and the veil is gone wherever she has gone."

Fu Diewu took the handkerchief from Jingyue's hand, covered her right face, lifted the curtain, and looked back, but Zeng Guangxi was wearing a plain robe, riding a horse while chasing him.

Fu Diewu pursed her lips, but looked at it like this, but she did not respond. Zeng Guangxi hurriedly beat the horse and whipped her horse and carriage, her robe covered in dust.

Fu Diwu frowned slightly, opened her lips, but said nothing.

Turning his head to the coachman, "Hurry up!"

The coachman obeyed the order and whipped the horse.

Not long after, the carriage had already driven out of the city gate. She took a last look at the ancient and tall city wall, with tall and tall words engraved on it, and silently said in her heart: "Take care."

The sound of horse hooves chasing behind him gradually faded away, and Jingyue sighed softly: "Young Master Zeng has already chased him, why not say a few words to him? It's better to say goodbye.

Fu Diewu put down the curtain, feeling homesick, interrupted by this pretty voice: "This San Master Chen told him... Don't say goodbye or don't say goodbye, I'm leaving, why bother just because I'm worried?" She closed her eyes.

Jingyue spread her tongue and leaned against the side.

Chen Kang and Li Shizhen sat opposite each other. Li Shizhen put down the curtain of the car and smiled and said, "Young Master Chen, you can't do it. This Miss Fu is not soft-hearted."

Chen Kang said: "I feel at ease when she is so determined."

Li Shizhen smiled and said, "I have never seen a woman who is as cruel as Miss Fu."

Chen Kang replied with a smile: "It is a deep love and friendship that is so heavy that there are few people in the world."

"Oh?" Li Shizhen asked with a smile: "Young Master Chen also understands love?"

Chen Kang sighed lightly, as if he was still feeling sorry for Fu Diewu, and said slowly: "The saint forgets his feelings, but he is the one who is the one who loves me."

Li Shizhen laughed out loud and said, "San Master Chen, can you marry a wife?"

Chen Kang said "..." and said in a frustrated manner: "No."

Li Shizhen kept shook her head and smiled, "It's hard for you to say this without marrying a wife."

Chen Kang said: "Have you never eaten pork and have you seen pigs run away? Although I haven't married, I know this. What's so strange about it? Have people who have eaten rice and grain grown rice and grain? Have people who have eaten pork killed pigs? Also, Brother Dongbi, don't say I'm "no", men can't say it can't."

Li Shizhen smiled softly, and every cell of her dark skin seemed to be happy, and said with a smile: "Your words make sense at first glance, but when you think about it carefully, it makes people feel that it is not the case. I am not Mr. Jiang. Please wait for me to make up for it and reply to your words."

Chen Kang pursed his lips and smiled, saying, "Yeah, you want to..."

At this moment, a few "swoosh" sounded from all directions, and colorful fireworks flew into the sky, and brilliant and beautiful fireworks bloomed in the air, setting the bright and dark sky with colorful colors.

Fu Diewu was slightly stunned, lifted the curtain and looked out. Seeing such a grand surprise, she couldn't help but be stunned on the spot, with her expression maintaining a clever smile, half open her lips, looking up at the sky.

She turned her eyes and looked to one side. She saw a flower like a brocade on the surface of Luoshui, and the fireworks fell like flowers scattered by the celestial girl, falling into the quiet and clear ice surface. Fu Diwu's little face looked bright and enchanting under the gorgeous and dazzling fireworks. The heart on her chest seemed to jump out of her chest. She almost heard the "dongdongdongdongdongdongdong" sound of her heart. She opened her lips and smiled, but didn't know what to say, and it was like that. It seemed that under the fireworks in front of her, there was the drunken and unruly Zeng Guangxi who loved to make trouble and was unruly. She looked at Zeng Guangxi's clear face and smiled brightly.

On the city tower behind him, Zeng Guangxi was wearing a green plain robe, holding a wine glass in his hand, and the wine glass was filled with it. Zeng Guangxi raised the wine glass carefully and shouted loudly: "Toast the thick soil of the yellow sky and bless the prosperity of the Ming Dynasty!" His voice was deep and filled with sorrow. He held the glass in his right hand and sprinkled the wine from the city tower.

He raised his hand again to fill the wine glass. Zeng Guangxi's expression remained unchanged and said loudly: "Two respects to my emperor now, and bless Fengyang with peace and prosperity!" He splashed the wine again.

The carriage team is moving further and further away, leaving and never looking back.

Zeng Guangxi raised his wine glass three times and sang: "Sany respect the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth, and bless you all the smooth journey!" His voice was so low and so vicissitudes, and in the ups and downs, it seemed like chanting and singing, with unusual penetration, every word fell into the heart.

Wherever the carriage passed, rolled up yellow sand and left this ancient and prosperous city far behind.

Jiang Liuyu sighed in the car and said, "What is love in the world? It's a pity for people to agree with life and death."

Wu Yang smiled softly and said, "Yes, it's not that Miss Fu has just gone so far away. Since Mr. Zeng doesn't care that she has ruined her appearance and reputation, what else can she be unhappy? Isn't this your own fault? When they get along with each other, the most important thing is to communicate with each other. If they have deep feelings and friendship, who cares about their leisurely mouth?"

Meng Fanrui, who always wrapped his hands in front of his chest, frowned slightly, raised his hand and slapped Wu Yang hard on the neck.

Wu Yang exclaimed in pain, but he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. He looked at Meng Fanrui and turned his eyes to Jiang Liuyu.
Chapter completed!