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"After this matter is over, I will spend a few days with you." He promised.
Fu Minghua nodded.
He was talking about the weapons of the Taiyuan Ministry of Ordnance. Fu Minghua remembered the lifeless face of Princess Zhongxin during the banquet in the Purple Orchid Hall in the palace. The look in her eyes was cold, fearing that she had suspected her son's death. .
She sat up and said, "Last time, Princess Zhongxin had something wrong with her eyes. I guess she may have doubted you, Kamisaburo." She was still a little uncomfortable when she called her.
Yan Zhui paused and smiled with the corner of his mouth raised:
"I deliberately dropped some clues to lead Ling Xu to investigate."
After hearing what he said, Fu Minghua paused for a moment, then felt sorry for himself.
"You want to force the Ling family to rebel."
Yan Zhui couldn't help it and laughed out loud.
Fu Minghua frowned.
" If her guess is correct, Emperor Jia'an could not have known what Yan Zhui did, but he pretended not to know and allowed his son to do whatever he wanted.
"How did Yuan Niang guess it?"
Yan Zhui looked at her and asked with a smile in his eyes.
Fu Minghua looked a little serious and said nothing.
"I'm afraid Concubine Rong will make some moves, Sanlang should be more careful."
After hearing this, Yan Zhui was speechless.
The Queen Mother had mentioned this to her before, and she had vague suspicions in her heart, but she couldn't say it out loud at this time.
"I know it well."
The two of them had a tacit understanding not to talk about it anymore.
The carriage shook. She didn't sleep for long last night, but she had something to do today, so she had no choice but to get up early.
At this moment, she was leaning in Yan Zhui's arms, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, and smelling the scent of ambergris on his body, as if even a violent storm would be blocked by him, which made her feel completely at ease. Come down.
"I'll take a nap."
Her voice was a little murmuring, and Yan Zhui also lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of startling her: "Okay."
Hearing her breathing gradually calming down, he looked down and saw that she was nestled in his arms, sleeping very sweetly. Her beautiful face seemed to be like that of everyone who was famous for her painting skills, but it was difficult to paint even one tenth of her. of coquettishness.
He lowered his head and kissed her soft lips, but felt that she was still not satisfied. He looked at her for a long time, kissed her again and again, and then held her in his arms, not even daring to change his position.
We were about to arrive at the Changle Marquis Mansion. Aunt Jiang and others outside the carriage whispered reminders across the carriage. Fu Minghua woke up after hearing the voice. He covered his lips and yawned. Yan Zhui looked at her like this and felt that he could not see anything. not enough.
She sat up and felt very energetic after taking a nap along the way. However, he pursed his lips tightly and moved his wrist calmly.
Although Yan Zhui¡¯s arm strength was strong, he was afraid of disturbing her sleep along the way, so he didn¡¯t even dare to change positions. He would inevitably feel numb in his hands if he exerted too much force.
Fu Minghua stretched out his hands to hold his hair and straightened his clothes. When he turned around, he found that he was moving his wrist, so he guessed that it was because he was pressing his arm.
She quickly stretched out her hand to rub his wrist. Yan Zhui lowered his head and smiled at her. She then raised her head and let him touch his forehead to hers without saying anything. The two of them were content with it.
Mr. Fu and his wife are going back to the former hometown of Mr. Fu. Today, Fu Mingxia and his wife are also here to see them off.
When he sent the note back, Mr. Fu was actually wondering whether Yan Zhui would come, but he didn't expect that he would actually come today.
In front of the gate, all the Fu family members knelt on the ground. Fu Minghua and Yan Zhui left the inner courtyard, and their eyes fell on Fu Mingxia, who was now dressed very differently.
She wore a brand-new pomegranate red skirt embroidered with large flowers, and a goose yellow narrow-sleeved blouse on the upper body. Myrobalan was worn on the outside, and she wore a purple shoulder scarf embroidered with large flowers, which also showed some distinctness.* *people.
It¡¯s just that the arrogance on his face is still the same as before.
Several people entered the room, and everyone stepped forward to greet Fu Minghua one after another. Bai raised her hand, gestured to a pair of snow-white jade bracelets on her wrists, and said with some pride:
"Your second sister gave it to you. Everyone in the family got a gift from her."
Fu Mingyue and others were also present. Each of them got a pearl flower. They held it in the palm of their hands and couldn't put it down.
This time Fu Mingxia probably gave her a big gift when she returned to the Fu family, but Feng Wanying really responded to her requests and was very doting on her.
"How is the Queen Mother doing in the palace recently? How is the Imperial Concubine?"
Mrs. Bai touched the jade bracelet on her wrist and asked with some concern.Since something happened to Fu Qixian years ago and Yan Zhui bailed him out, the Fu family has become much more secure, at least on the surface they have restrained themselves a lot.
Fu Minghua nodded and said yes, while Fu Mingxia's face showed a bit of sourness.
"It's been several months since you got married. If nothing else, you should pay more attention to the news about your belly." Bai Shi gestured to Fu Minghua's belly and said, "try every means to get pregnant as soon as possible. Only by giving birth to a son can you have the foundation to settle down and live a life."
She turned around and took a cup of tea to drink:
"I asked the Xuanzhen Temple for you to get a prescription for a successful elixir. I spent a lot of money on it. You go back and have someone grab the medicine and boil it and drink it." When Bai said this, Fu Minghua didn't look like what he imagined. He looks extremely moved, but he can¡¯t help but feel depressed:
"I won't hurt you."
Mr. Fu told her to repair her relationship with Fu Minghua, and she would like to return to Luoyang, a wealthy place, in the future.
Ms. Bai also knew what was good and did not dare to disobey, so she thought that she was going to the countryside to recuperate her body and mind. She looked forward to coming back one day. Of course, she did not want to confront Fu Minghua again.
Mrs. Yang's face in the mansion was full of joy. Once Mrs. Bai was about to leave, her good days would come, but Mrs. Zhong's face showed a bit of helplessness.
She used to look forward to being able to live alone without Bai, but now that Bai and others are gone, her children's marriage will be frustrated again.
But Shen's face was full of helplessness. Once her daughter got married, she and Fu Linyu would go back to the countryside with Bai. She was worried about her daughter's marriage. She took one look at Feng Wanying today and cried again.
Some members of the Fu family are happy, some are sad, and everyone has something on their mind.
While the meal was being set, Fu Mingxia and Fu Minghua went outside to talk.
¡°My mother started crying when she saw me, so I didn¡¯t dare sit with her.¡±
Fu Mingxia leaned against the pillars of the verandah outside, looking a little at a loss under her gorgeous clothes.
"What's the use of crying now? I couldn't let go of this worry in the first place."
She pressed her forehead against the pillar, feeling a little lost.
Today, I met the King of Qin. He was handsome and handsome, wearing a black round-collared uniform. He looked tall and tall. When Feng Wanying compared with him, he stood out.
They are all sisters, but when everyone knelt in front of Fu Minghua and Yan Zhui, Fu Mingxia still almost shed tears.
Fu Minghua didn't look at her either. Several peach trees were planted in the courtyard. At this time, they were sprouting buds. As soon as the drizzle moistened them, it seemed as if the buds were about to unfurl. Fu Mingxia said a few words, but when she didn't reply, she turned around to look. Seeing her looking into the distance, she felt a little unwilling:
"Princess, do you think looking at these flowers and plants is more important than saying a few words to me?" (Remember the 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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