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Chapter 185 Ran away

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    "When I left Luoyang yesterday, I rushed to finish my errands. I wanted to see you as soon as possible. I came out from Bianzhou all night to wait for you. I haven't closed my eyes yet. Look at my eyes." He stretched out his hand and pulled Fu Minghua to pull her away.  Pulling closer to you, looking at the bloodshot eyes in his eyes: "What do I want in return? I want you to be like me, talk to me more, smile to me more, remember me in your heart, always  Just think of me.¡±

    A man who has always been arrogant lowered his posture as if acting coquettishly. Fu Minghua's expression was a little stiff, and he held his palms and didn't know how to answer.

    Yan Zhui took a look and said hurriedly: "Last time, I copied the female commandments for you. I can recite the female commandments by heart. You don't have anything to say to me?"

    At that time, he was still calm when he put away the things, but now he asked for credit in such a seemingly true and false manner, and Fu Minghua's face suddenly felt hot.

    "Yuan Niang."

    She blinked her eyelashes and turned her eyes to the side, not looking at him.

    Now he looked a little embarrassed: "What do you want, His Highness?"

    "I want you to look at me." He said quietly, but Fu Minghua felt as if his face was on fire.

    She lowered her head, her eyes falling on her toes, and Yan Zhui raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

    After a long while, Fu Minghua forced himself to calm down and raised his head, but his eyes were looking out of the car.

    She had rarely experienced such a situation, and Yan Zhui said she was at a loss.

    When the 'Fu Minghua' in the dream faced Lu Changyan, he only received a cold reception.

    "After her mother Xie married Fu Qixian, the relationship between the couple became even weaker. No one taught her how to talk to others like this.

    Ms. Xie asked her grandma to teach her rules and etiquette. She read books and played chess, and was sensible and capable of planning. But she just didn¡¯t know how she would respond to Yan Zhui¡¯s words.

    Yan Zhui looked a little pitiful as he looked at her forced composure.

    ?????????????????? It would be fine if it was someone else, it was really rare to see her on her body, and it made him want to move his fingers. After a while, he forced himself to take back the hand that was pressing on her palm.

    He changed his sitting position again, and suddenly felt that the time to get married next year would be really unbearable.  He changed his sitting position several times in a row, with a look of pain on his face. Fu Minghua didn't care about anything else and asked stutteringly:

    "What's wrong, Your Highness?" She came closer and looked at him with some concern.

    Yan Zhui saw the worried look in her eyes, and could see light and thin down on her cheeks.

    He thought of the peach that was presented as a tribute to the palace years ago, but her face was obviously much softer than the peach, and the fragrance made him lose most of his sanity, and he could only hear the sound of his heartbeat "bang bang"  .

    Fu Minghua was like a delicacy in front of him. It was a pity that he wanted to eat it but couldn't touch it. Just looking at it made him feel even hungrier.

    Not only was her face slightly red, but his mouth was also dry.

    Every thought that came up made him feel as if he had blasphemed her, and she didn't know it.

    ¡°I¡¯m going out to ride a horse.¡±

    Yan Zhui seemed to have seen a ghost, and stopped looking at her. After saying these words, he jumped out of the carriage. This action startled Fu Minghua, and he wanted to lean out to see if he would be injured.

    But Yan Zhui landed nimbly, as if he was in some pain. He wondered if he had twisted his feet when he jumped off the ground. After standing for a while, he awkwardly chased the man on horseback in front of him. As soon as the carriage stopped, someone let him go.  He got the horse and let him ride on it. He climbed on the horse's back with a somewhat stiff movement. After a long while, he fell back and followed the carriage side by side, regaining his cold and arrogant appearance.

    It¡¯s just that he didn¡¯t sit comfortably, and he changed the position of his legs without any trace, as if he was injured.

    "Your Highness was just injured?" Fu Minghua asked. Yan Zhui's face turned slightly dark. She didn't know what was going on, but she could tell that he didn't want to mention it, so he didn't say anything.

    There is still no news from Aunt Jiang and others. She feels a little disappointed, but she keeps her spirits up.

    "We are resting in Henan Mansion for two days. There are several kinds of food there. You can try it." When she stopped asking about her legs, Yan Zhui gradually calmed down.

    Seeing that Fu Minghua looked slightly unhappy, he deliberately opened his mouth to induce her to talk.

    But when it came to food, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.

    When he was hiding before, Fu Minghua gave him the cake, and thinking about it now brought him endless aftertaste.

    It¡¯s not that the pastries are delicious, it¡¯s just that it¡¯s rare to share them with her.

    He was a little regretful that he didn¡¯t keep some. When he thought of this, his face became confused.The color is much warmer.

    Yan Zhui followed the carriage on horseback, his back straight, but he lowered his head to look at her in the carriage.

    Now that the whereabouts of Aunt Jiang and others are unknown, it will take some time to find them. At this time, Yan Zhui's suggestion was exactly what Fu Minghua wanted, so she nodded and accepted Yan Zhui's favor.

    When I returned to Fuzhong, Henan, it was already early in the morning.

    The attack on the road brought all the officials of the imperial court, including the governor of Henan and the governor, to the inn, wanting to kneel down and worship Yan Zhui.

    The inn has already prepared maids, mothers-in-law, etc., who are very wary of Fu Minghua.

    Fu Minghua had something on his mind, and the atmosphere in the room seemed particularly condensed.

    Under such circumstances, the maids who were temporarily sent to wait on her became more and more cautious. After waiting on her to wash up, she was not sleepy.  It wasn't until the sky became slightly brighter that she squinted her eyes for a while.

    In the morning, when breakfast was being served, Yan Chai came over. Fu Minghua stood up, and a group of servants waiting in the room knelt down, not daring to raise their heads.

    He seemed to have stayed up all night. He heard that he had met with a group of officials from Henan Prefecture who were waiting for him to be summoned in the morning, so he was now free.

    "Didn't you sleep well?"

    Yan Zhui glanced at the table filled with meals and asked.

    Her eyes were bloodshot and her expression seemed a little depressed, but her eyes were bright and lively.

    He was in high spirits despite not sleeping all night, looking full of energy.  When he came in, he was greeted by the biting air-conditioning outside. He was not wearing a cloak, only a green round-collared robe embroidered with silver pythons.

    The maid who was kneeling on the ground pulled a stool for him and made him sit down. The food on the table was as delicious as the inn's best efforts, but it was definitely not comparable to the exquisite meals in the palace.

    "Liu Changpu has ordered people to search the mountain. There will be news tomorrow at the latest." He spoke carelessly, but his eyes fell on Fu Minghua's hands on the table, and his eyes gradually narrowed.

    Those ten fingers were as tender as peeled onion tubes, which he had held yesterday.

    "It's a pity that I didn't pay attention at the time. Thinking about it now, I feel so regretful that my intestines are green."

    Yan Zhui spread her legs, put one hand into a fist on her lap, and put the other hand on the table. He was a little ready to grab her hand, but he held back.

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    Although I am late.  .  But the thickness of your skin is inversely proportional to my update speed.  .  .

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