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Episode 1 (Heisha & Liuying)

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    On that day, when Fu Ying returned from the lantern market, it was already night.

    Mao Mao was tired from playing, and fell asleep on Fu Ting's shoulder long ago. Fu Ting held the child in one hand and the child's beloved rabbit lamp in the other, and asked the daughter beside him.

    "Yingying, you should give me a quasi-letter letter. Is the person surnamed Wang satisfied?"

    Fu Ying was a little embarrassed and said: "Parents have always been in charge of marriage, and dad is in charge. They always ask me what I do."

    Fu Ting frowned, "Do you really want your father to be the master? Then I will let Wang Junxian prepare for the marriage! You see, he lives next door to us. Even if you marry him, you can open the wall between our two families and become a married couple."  It's great to be a family now!"

    It's equivalent to not being married, and just thinking about Fu Ting makes him feel satisfied. This is also the main reason why he likes Wang Junxian. He doesn't have to marry his daughter away, and he doesn't have to leave a lonely family.

    Fu Ying rolled her eyes, and said speechlessly, "Father, I haven't married yet, and you are planning to open a door on the wall. Are you in such a hurry to marry your daughter?"

    Fu Ting sighed: "Can I not be in a hurry? After Luo Jing's matter is over, I originally planned for you to marry a good family and live a stable life in the future. Who knows that you are for that brat who doesn't know anything about his surname.  He refused to marry for five years If I knew who he was, I would have to dig his grave! No, even his family¡¯s grave!¡±

    "" Fu Ying's face turned pale, and she thought to herself, if my father knew that his family's ancestral grave was an imperial tomb, I wonder if he would dare to dig it

    Then Fu Ying said: "Daddy, I am not refusing to marry because of him, I am because of Mao Mao, you also know that even if I want to marry, that person must accept Mao Mao."

    Fu Tingdao: "Isn't Wang Junxian enough to accept? How kind is he to Mao Mao!"

    Fu Ying said: "If you tell him that Mao Mao was conceived by me out of wedlock, would he still accept it?"

    After all, Fu Ting and Fu Ying have seen everything and will not stick to it, but Wang Junxian may not be able to accept it.

    Fu Ting thought for a while, and said: "Anyway, that person is dead. If you don't tell me, I won't tell you. He will never know!"

    Fu Ying sighed, "You don't intend to hide him for the rest of your life, do you?"

    Fu Ting pursed his lips and smiled: "Then you agree!"

    "Don't ask me!" Fu Ying said shyly, took Mao Mao from her father's arms, turned around and left, and took Mao Mao back to her room to sleep.

    Fu Ting clapped his hands and secretly decided to invite a matchmaker tomorrow!

    Wei Jin temporarily lived in an inn in Nanxi County. At night, Shi Qi rushed back and reported to him, "Your Highness, I have inquired about it. That man and Miss Fu are not married yet! The child is Miss Fu and her ex-husband."  Damn, my ex-husband seems to have been dead for a long time!"

    "" He still has an ex-husband?  Judging from the child's age, it should have happened not long after we parted that year.

    He took a deep breath, as if the woman's fragrance was still lingering in his nostrils in his long memory He has been thinking for the past five years, if he finds her, he doesn't know how to meet her.

    She must hate him to the bone and want to crush him to ashes.

    Or, she no longer remembers him After all, she has an ex-husband, and the old Wang next door

    Seventeen immediately added: "Your Highness, I heard that she and the man surnamed Wang are talking about marriage! Should we hurry up?"

    Wei Jin closed his eyes, "Understood, let's go out."

    Seeing that the boss is so calm and calm, Shi Qi is worried for him, and really wants to go directly to tie him back!

    So, the next day, Shi Qi really had the courage to go, but it was not Fu Ying who was kidnapped, but her son!

    When Wei Jin saw Shi Qi tie the child back, he almost lost his breath, pointed at the unconscious child lying on the bed, and asked, "Who told you to tie it?"

    Feeling the chill all over his body, Shi Qi suddenly felt guilty and hesitated: "Your Highness, I definitely didn't hurt anyone, I just thought that if we tied up this child, Ms. Fu would definitely come to her, and then Your Highness and Ms. Fu  We can meet"

    Wei Jin sneered, and then he became the criminal who kidnapped the child again. He really is, why is he so sinful

    Seeing that His Highness was so angry, Shi Qi hurriedly tried to make amends, "Your Highness, don't be angry, Shi Qi has another way, I didn't show my face at the time, I can pretend that he was taken away by others, His Highness rescued him conveniently, and sent the child back.  At that time, it will be too late for Miss Fu to thank you, haha"

    "Haha" twice, seeing Wei Jin's cold eyes, Shi Qi suddenly couldn't laugh."Uncle"? Why does it look so familiar? Isn't this a big-headed ghost?

    No, it must be because of their resemblance. The beast clearly has a particularly ugly scar on its face, and he is not so thin, nor is he so sick. Besides, as a prince, how could he be in Nanxi County?  To plant in the barren land of Western Sichuan, where the birds don't shit?

    Let's see the situation first, it would be embarrassing if you mistake someone.

    It took Fu Ying a long time to recover from the shock, her face turned slightly pale, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and walked into the lobby.

    Fu Ting quickly waved to her, and said: "Yingying, this is Mr. Liu who sent Maomao back. Come and pour wine, and thank her well."

    When there are distinguished guests at home, the female relatives will personally serve wine and entertain them.

    Fu Ying has been comforting herself constantly, his surname is Liu, it's not him, it's not him, but taking a sneak peek, it looks more and more like

    Seeing her flustered, cold sweat dripped from her hands.

    What if it is really him.

    Fu Ying also had no choice but to come to the man's low table, and sat on the ground beside him, buried her head deeply and did not dare to look at him, but said bravely, "Thank you for your help, son. Send me back, I will be very grateful."

    ? Then Fu Ying picked up the blue and white porcelain jug, and poured him a glass of wine with her own hands.

    The man looked at her sideways and said, "You're welcome."

    Fu Ying's heart skipped a beat, and the hand holding the flagon trembled.

    Okay, not only do you look alike, but you even sound the same!

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    _(:3)¡Ï)_Why do I feel like I¡¯m writing a new article, puff puffso I¡¯m a bit stuck, I almost can¡¯t make it out, I hope everyone will be more considerate,

    Thanks to the little angels who irrigate [nutrient solution]:

    50 bottles of big white rabbit toffee; 5 bottles of others; 1 bottle of baby, little pretty, dark circles, Kai Xiaoshou; (remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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