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????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? We are still willing to make offerings to the Bodhisattva Fu Mingxia, what else is wrong with Feng Wanying?
"The gold-inlaid jade walking stick on your head is worth a lot of money. The jade is of good quality and the craftsmanship is not bad. It was obviously made by everyone." Fu Minghua reached out to touch the fox fur on Fu Mingxia's body again, "This fur is gorgeous in color. , and it is not something ordinary people can get. Some people have tens of thousands of gold, but they don¡¯t give a cent to their wives. Mr. Feng will give it up if he has it." Especially under such circumstances.
Fu Mingxia¡¯s face turned green and white, and she refused to speak.
Today she is going to Prince Qin¡¯s Mansion. If Feng Wanying is an opportunistic person, he should come with her. Yan Zhui will meet him no matter what.
But Feng Wanying refused to take advantage of such an opportunity. He is not a stupid boy with poor thinking.
How come you don¡¯t have this kind of vision when you have lived to this age and been in the officialdom for many years.
¡°He didn¡¯t come over, maybe he just refused to take advantage of Fu Mingxia.
" Such a kind and honest person with good character, Fu Mingxia still looks at others who are marrying better than her.
Fu Mingxia had a stubborn look on her face, and Fu Minghua didn't want to talk about her anymore.
She didn¡¯t stay for dinner and went back in a hurry.
Mother Jiang took out the gift list and said, "Master Feng's family is really well-off."
Not to mention the two pairs of gold bracelets, there are twenty pieces of various silks and silks, fifty pieces of fox furs, mink furs, etc., as well as several handfuls of pearls and several calligraphy and paintings from Jiangxi Yujiao. Decorate colorful ceramics, etc.
Fu Minghua then thought of Fu Mingxia's arrogant self-esteem, which was even higher than ordinary people's. Feng Wanying might have noticed it, and he didn't want to embarrass her by giving her such a heavy gift.
Rethinking what she said before about "a little bit of thought" and asking her not to dislike it, Fu Minghua laughed again.
In the evening, Yan Zhui read a book after washing up with Fu Minghua, and returned to the inner courtyard just before going to bed.
At this hour, Fu Minghua thought he would not come back, but he did not expect that he would come back despite the wind and snow.
She sat up and was about to lift the quilt and get down to the ground, but Yan Zhui reached out to stop her: "Don't get up."
It was windy and cold outside, so she took off her clothes before lying down. She was most susceptible to cold when it was hot and cold.
Some of the floating snow on his head had not melted yet. He took a sip of the ginger tea handed to him by Grandma Jiang and became disgusted and refused to drink any more.
The waiter in the room got up again to prepare water. Although he said not to get up, Fu Minghua still hugged the quilt and sat up. He used his toes to hook the thick robe hanging at the end of the bed. The exposed toes were as delicate and white as gelatin. Usually, he curled his toes in the cold, but still didn't retract them.
Yan Zhui glanced at it, put down the cup in his hand, and fetched some clothes for her. After seeing her put them on quickly, he shuddered and frowned:
"I just don't want to listen."
Although he said this, he warmed his hands and held her in his arms with her clothes on.
The servant came in and lit the lamp, and the room lit up. Fu Minghua trembled: "Why are you back at this time?"
He has been busy with official duties recently. As soon as Emperor Jia'an left, news from all over the Tang Dynasty came to the mansion one after another. He was new to the art and was not familiar with it.
"If I don't come back, my Yuan Niang will probably not know what I look like." He smiled slightly and said jokingly.
Yan Zhui hasn't returned to the inner courtyard for several days. He finished bathing and had wet hair on his head. He leaned on the couch while Fu Minghua took a handkerchief and wringed his head.
He has extremely long hair, thick and dense, and extremely smooth.
She saw the bloodshot eyes in his eyes and gently pressed her hands on his head.
Yan Zhui narrowed his eyes and simply rested his head on her lap: "Recently, princes from all over the country are going to Luoyang, so there are a lot of things going on." He explained, closed his eyes, and could feel her delicate fingertips on his forehead and face. After pressing gently and not too hard, his nose smelled her faint fragrance. Yan Zhui turned his head over, buried his head in her lap, and said vaguely: "Yuan Niang, I miss you."
He closed his eyes and touched her legs with both hands. At this moment, she felt a little weak.
After hesitating for a moment, she bent down and reached out to hold his head. Yan Zhui's hand stretched out and hugged her waist, tightening it very tightly.
In fact, she once thought that the two of them might not be so suitable for each other.
¡° What Fu Minghua wanted in the beginning was not a husband like Yan Zhui at all.
She is introverted, while he is public.
She is in an awkward position in the Fu family. She only wants to find a good man to marry. Her aspirations are so low that she does not want to end up in the dream of "Fu Ming".???What happened after marrying Lu Changyuan.
And he is the son of an emperor, high above the rest.
She is calm and indifferent, while he is passionate.
She is like water, but he is like a mountain.
"The two of them have different personalities. She always thought that they were not very suitable for each other. Her personality was not lovable. In fact, she was a little worried about how to get along with him.
But at this moment, I feel that I am not so afraid of being hurt when I open my arms to hold him in my arms instead of folding my hands to protect myself.
Yan Zhui grabbed her hand, kissed her fingertips, and kneaded her palm for her, fearing that her hand would be sore and swollen after she just pressed the acupuncture points for him.
At this moment, he is not the ambitious King of Qin, nor is he the general who once commanded troops, swept away foreign tribes, and quelled civil strife.
Fu Minghua moved his legs, and Yan Zhui felt it, and immediately sat up. He was still rubbing, and Fu Minghua said:
"How can you be so delicate that you feel tired after just rubbing it?"
"Even if it turns a little red, I feel bad for her." His eyes were tender, and he smiled and talked to her, but his hands kept moving.
"What did the guests say when they came over today?"
She was so cute today, but Yan Zhui didn't know why. He felt a little regretful and regretful for a moment, so he asked her what she had said to Fu Mingxia.
Fu Minghua told Fu Mingxia what he had said today, but ignored the fact that the two of them might not have consummated their marriage.
Although she didn¡¯t praise Feng Wanying, Yan Zhui could hear the appreciation in her words and felt a little unhappy. After she finished speaking, his eyes became a little dangerous.
I regretted a little, but it was hard to take back what I said, so I had an idea and stammered:
"I feel that Mr. Feng has excellent character, but I also think that Saburo is even better to me."
He had a gloomy face, not quite believing it, and stood up holding her in his arms.
Fu Minghua held his neck tightly and said desperately: "It's true, it's true."
When Yan Zhui let go, she was afraid of falling down, so she let out a small gasp and hooked her long legs firmly around his waist:
"It's true, I miss you. If, if you don't come back today, I want to send you soup tomorrow."
After she finished speaking, she raised her head and kissed his chin.
When Yan Zhui was satisfied, he sat down again. Fu Minghua breathed a sigh of relief, buried his face in his chest and ignored him.
"With Yao Shi not by my side, there will be fewer people to handle everything for me. When I summon him back to Beijing after the new year, I will have much more time." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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