Three volumes 227, hand-held (4 updates)

Wanxi's question was blown by the night wind in the night sky, floating quietly.

Fu Heng didn't miss a word. He laughed loudly in the air, and his body was surrounded by a long rope, turning several kites over in succession. With the skills of horse skills, his body rushed towards the purse with the help of his wandering power.

"What joy does life bring, and what fears death?" As we jumped, Fu Heng's clear whistle rose into the air, responding to Wanxi.

Jiuer, if you are gone, what's the joy of life?

If you are for you, what are you afraid of death?!

He was determined and his hands were stable in the air. Even though the night was dark and the moonlight was dark, he still grabbed the purse accurately!

——If you lose and get it again, you will definitely love you more than your life!

He sucked his lips in the air and then waved to the roof of the building, "Yoho... I've got it back!"

Wanxi leaned on the roof, and she was already crying like rain.

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Finally returned to the plain safely, Wanxi had already wiped away her tears, and only gave her praise and a proper smile.

"June Jiu is not afraid of death, and Jiuer is also wise and resourceful. Although he is young and lacks experience, he is both wise and brave, and has the wisdom of knowing people... Then I will feel relieved."

Fu Heng had been looking at the lost purse for a while, and suddenly raised his eyes and squinted his eyes to Wanxi.

"Why is this purse in your hands? Did my sister take it off from my waist that day, but gave it back to you?"

Wanxi sighed lightly and looked up at Fu Heng: "Does Jiuye think Empress Xiaoxian would do this?"

Fu Heng's eyes darkened.

Wanxi also turned her head halfway and said softly: "It was the jade pot that was put away for you. Later, Nianchun kept 'treasure' and gave it to me at the end...."

Fu Heng couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly. It's okay for Xianchun to be, how could this purse be "treasure" in Nianchun's hands?

From the word Jiuer used, Fu Heng noticed something strange.

Fu Heng couldn't help asking: "Is this purse still the one you embroidered for me in the past? Why did the blind bear's eyelids change?"

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It turns out that he remembers... It turns out that the joke of single and double eyelids has never forgotten it after so many years.

Wanxi smiled with relief and raised her head to stare at him.

"It's still the one I embroidered for Jiu Ye back then, but it's not all."

Wanxi hesitated for a moment and said, "...After years, my skills are not good enough, so some of the stitches are worn and the thread is blooming. Nianchun is careful and he helps to repair the embroidery again."

"It's just that her skills are much better than mine. She can't embroider the clumsy energy I used to be, so her double eyelids and other things changed."

Fu Heng was even more suspicious: "This Nianchun... Why dare she behaves to make our things privately! Even if the thread is blooming, she may embroider and repair it for you, or just keep it there. Who allows her to change it?!"

Wanxi felt ache in her heart, she raised her eyes and looked at him, shook her head gently.

"Justice Jiu... don't blame Chun. She was born as a woman, and she had always treated you like this."

Fu Heng was shocked, "Jiu'er, what did you say?"

Wanxi hesitated for a moment and decided to say it: "That's right, Master Jiu, Nianchun had a long time ago fallen in love with Master Jiu in the year before I entered the palace."

"She met Master Jiu earlier than me; she was also moved by Master Jiu earlier than me."

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Fu Heng was stunned, but took a step back, threw the purse away with his hand.

It's like the purse is hot and thrust.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? If I knew that this purse had been changed by her, why would I have to jump downstairs and chase after me?"
Chapter completed!