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    "I just asked some questions." A few people stood for a while, and a servant came out of the room, saying that the lady was calling everyone in.

    Mrs. Zhong was eager to know the result, so she hurriedly went in.

    Her daughters followed behind, but Fu Mingxia stood still and stared at Fu Minghua.

    It wasn¡¯t until everyone went in and Mrs. Shen took two steps to urge her with his eyes that she asked:

    "What did the eldest sister say to my grandfather?"

    Fu Minghua asked: "Second sister didn't want to marry Mr. Feng at first, but now she can get her wish."

    She meant something, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Fu Mingxia immediately bit her lower lip.

    With the current situation of the Changle Hou Mansion, if Fu Mingxia really doesn¡¯t want to remarry Feng Wanying, it might be possible at this time.

    When Fu Mingxia heard this, her eyes were a little bright, but soon the light in her eyes dimmed.

    "Are you playing tricks on me?" She thought Fu Minghua was trying to trick her, with a wary look on her face and a somewhat unpleasant tone of voice.

    Fu Minghua couldn't help but smile: "Why am I teasing you? Something has happened to the Changle Marquis Mansion now, and it is very likely that the title will not be preserved. Grandma loves you so much. You must also know about Ninth Sister."

    Once something happens to the Changle Marquis Mansion, the people from the Dengzhou Marquis Mansion who come to cancel the engagement are just the beginning!

    "When the time comes, I may not need my second sister to dislike this marriage, and Mr. Feng will be the first to break off the engagement." After she said this, Fu Mingxia's expression changed.

    If it is true as Fu Minghua said, even the Feng family will break off the engagement, what kind of good family will she be able to marry in the future?

    Fu Mingxia couldn't help but said anxiously: "If something happens to the Hou Mansion, you will have no support from your mother's family. How can you say it is so easy?"

    She was so anxious that tears were about to flow out, and she was very resentful: "You are now married, and you are saying such sarcastic words. If I were you, I would definitely not leave my mother's family helpless." She stamped her feet, her face  There was a look of hatred on her face, and tears were about to flow from her eyes. Shen glanced at Fu Minghua with hostility and called to Fu Mingxia:

    "Come in quickly."

    Fu Mingxia left bitterly.

    Bilan was a little angry. The Changle Marquis Mansion obviously wanted to ask for help, but it showed such an attitude.

    Because Fu Minghua suggested that Marquis Fu should abandon his official position and title, Bai and others treated her very coldly. After sitting there for a while, she went back in the afternoon.

    When he returned to the mansion, Biluo, who was left in the courtyard, came up to him and said that the prince was back.

    Yan Zhui has not been back for two nights. Although the palace cannot afford food and drink for him, Fu Minghua thought that he would rest as soon as he came back.

    Unexpectedly, he entered the house, took out his big cloak, wiped his face, and entered the house. In the gauze cabinet on the left, Yan Zhui was sitting on a mattress covered with sable fur, and took the Xie clan rules and clan mottos that she had been reading recently.  look.

    This was sent by the Xie family when they were filling up the dowry items.

    After Grandma Jiang found it, she found it interesting and used it to pass the time.

    He changed into a silver-gray soft robe, only tied with silk around his waist, and sat crookedly on the soft couch.

    Her long legs were not folded up, and her hair was scattered around her.

    As soon as Fu Minghua came back, he said without raising his head: "Come here after changing your clothes." Fu Minghua responded. When he went to the back to take off his hair and change clothes, he guessed that Yan Zhui had said something to Emperor Jia'an after entering the palace.  What.

    She changed into a light Xiang Fei-colored jacket, and her hair was only lightly held up with a hairpin. When she came out, Yan Zhui was holding tea in one hand and a book in the other.

    The tea was fragrant. He took a sip and saw Fu Minghua coming over. He stretched out the hand holding the book, grabbed her waist, held her and sat on his lap, and fed her a sip from the teacup in his hand: "  Try the fragrant tea picked from Tianzhu Temple."

    This kind of action is really too intimate.

    But Fu Minghua knew his character, so he meekly lowered his head and touched his lips to the edge of the tea cup.

    He didn¡¯t know what he thought of, and moved the tea cup away again.

    "Your Majesty?"

    Fu Minghua asked, he put the tea cup down, used his hands easily, and hugged her tighter.  Fu Minghua turned his head and looked up at him.

    Even though he had not slept for two nights, he was deeply educated in his bones. There was no trace of embarrassment on his face. He was clean-shaven. Except for the clear bloodshot eyes, he did not look as anxious as a person who had not slept for several days.

    Fu Minghua is similar. In fact, she didn¡¯t sleep well for two nights, but she applied balm on her face and tidied herself up even though she had already returned.There is nothing sloppy about it. The dressing and tidying up look casual, but yet everything is exquisite.

    When the two of them looked at each other, Fu Minghua couldn't help but laugh.

    Both of their mother¡¯s families are from the fourth surname, and some of the things they have in common are strikingly similar.

    Yan Zhui lowered his head and touched her forehead lightly, and said, "I guess you haven't slept well either. It's best to drink less tea, otherwise it will be difficult to fall asleep."

    The girl's cheeks were pink and white, and because she had just washed her face, her cheeks were slightly cool and soft. Yan Zhui rubbed them again before raising her head, holding up the family inscription in her hand, and smiling at her with raised eyebrows:

    "I didn't know you still read this."

    After he finished speaking, he read softly with a smile: "Be filial and brotherly, and live in harmony with the clan. Respect the clan rules and be harmonious with your neighbors. If a son is unfilial, he must be cruel."

    Yan kept thinking about it, and the smile at the corner of her mouth became deeper.

    Fu Minghua heard the teasing meaning in his words and couldn't help but blush slightly. He leaned against him and said, "It's just a look in my spare time."

    The Xie family's clan rules are very interesting. There are also words in it such as: 'Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, and do not associate with people who have no character or virtue.  ¡¯ She had been flipping through the family mottos that seemed inconsistent with the image of Xie¡¯s strict family, and occasionally passed the time, but she didn¡¯t expect to be discovered by Yan Zhui.

    She leaned in Yan Zhui¡¯s arms, a little afraid of pressing his wounds and didn¡¯t dare to get closer to him, so she asked curiously:

    "Your Majesty, doesn't the Cui family have such a family motto?"

    With the beauty in his arms, his breath was like orchid, Yan Zhui was not Liu Xiahui, and when he had such charming thoughts, he hugged her tighter without any haste.

    "Yes, there is, but it is different from the Xie family's family motto."

    Intentionally or unintentionally, his lips touched her crystal clear ears, and the hot breath he exhaled made her shrink her neck, as if she wanted to hide but didn't dare.

    She still tried to remain calm, but her cheeks were stained with red, making her look very cute and attractive.

    "Look here."

    Yan Zhui reached out and clasped her waist, rubbing his fingers gently on her soft waist. He lowered his head and rested his chin on her petite shoulders. His cheek was close to her ear. This action made him smell  The fragrance of Fu Minghua's body and the body temperature of the two were only separated by two thin layers of light clothes.

    His voice was a little deep: "The Xie family's motto states that gambling is the curse of greed, luxury is the root of ruin, and excessive drinking and sex can hurt people."

    Yan Zhui smiled while reciting the Xie clan's injunctions. The hot breath he breathed out when he spoke hit her ears, making her face redder and her delicate body tense and trembling slightly, making his eyes look deeper.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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