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Chapter 372 Quietly

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    Fu Mingxia's tears burst out immediately.

    He seemed to feel that something was not right. He opened his eyes and when he saw Fu Mingxia, he seemed to be a little panicked. He struggled to lift the mattress and get up: "You are back. Don't be upset, I will go to sleep outside"

    "No!" Fu Mingxia wiped her tears, walked forward quickly, sat on the edge of the bed, and stretched out her hand to push him down again.

    He was a little at a loss.

    In the past, Fu Mingxia hated him very much, but this was the first time she took the initiative to touch him.

    Feng Wanying retracted his hand and wanted to shrink back, but Fu Mingxia held his hand. He saw her crying and became a little anxious: "Did someone bully you?"

    He frowned, and Fu Mingxia threw herself into his arms, crying loudly with a 'wow' sound.

    "It's you who bullied me, it's you who bullied me." She kept saying: "My grandfather asked you for money, but you would rather I misunderstood and didn't say anything, and you scared me to death. I'm sick, why did you  I went to Guan Gong Temple to petition without even kowtow or bowing." She clenched her hands into fists and beat him gently on his chest, not daring to use too much force.

    Feng Wanying was so surprised that he was in a daze and couldn't come back to his senses.

    After a long while, he asked her: "It's my fault, it's my fault, can you still blame me?"

    "I just hope you don't blame me or be angry with me, and we will be fine in the future" Fu Mingxia's face turned red as she spoke. Feng Wanying felt as if he was in a dream. It was not until Fu Mingxia reached out to hug him that he  As if waking up from a dream, he hugged her.

    Fu Minghua speculates that Fu Mingxia and Feng Wanying will get back together.

    Feng Wanying was injured once, which probably really scared her.

    Bilan sighed:

    "Master Feng is injured, which is a good thing."

    ¡°Otherwise, I¡¯m afraid Fu Mingxia will be like this for the rest of her life, and she won¡¯t be happy.

    "It's good that Fu Mingxia has woken up, but what makes Bilan like her even more is Fu Minghua's tolerant and magnanimous character.

    When Fu Mingxia competed with her, she never gave in. The two of them went back and forth.

    But at the critical moment, she always remembered that the two of them had the same surname as Fu, and they did not care about the small conflicts with her in major matters. They were so generous that made Bilan proud.

    It¡¯s a pity that the Crown Prince¡¯s wife who ¡®died young¡¯ could not see it.

    Fu Minghua leaned on the railing with his arms and said nothing.

    Good or bad is a matter of opinion.

    Fu Mingxia and his wife may be in conflict at this time, but she and Yan Zhui have not seen each other for nearly half a year.

    It has been more than twenty days since the last letter was sent to Youzhou, and I don¡¯t know if he has received it.

    He is now serving as the shepherd of Youzhou, and he is at the height of his glory. He is afraid that he will not be able to return in a short time.

    The night was chilly, so the servants removed the ice tray from the room and put a quilt on it for her.

    For some reason, Fu Minghua always felt a little uneasy and would look out the door from time to time.

    There is no reason for this feeling. Zi Gen has picked up the lamp several times, but she still holds the book and refuses to put it down.

    "Can't you sleep?"

    Zi Gen asked, and Fu Minghua put down the book that he had not turned over for a long time, put on his clothes and sat up: "When is it?"

    "It's time for people to set their own time."

    Fu Minghua¡¯s life has always been very regular, and he usually turns off the lights at five o¡¯clock in the morning.

    But it was past Xu Shi today, and she was still not sleepy at all.

    "You are hungry. Let the kitchen prepare some easily digestible food. Use some before going to sleep." Zi Gen was on duty tonight. She spread a mattress beside the bed. At this time, she knelt down in front of Fu Minghua and raised her head to ask her.  .

    "No need." Fu Minghua shook his head, thought for a moment, and asked, "Have you received a letter from Youzhou today?"

    Now that Yan Zhui is in Youzhou, when she asked, Zi Gen slightly raised the corner of his mouth, with a slight smile on his face, but he shook his head:

    ¡°I¡¯ve asked, maybe I was delayed on the road.¡±

    Fu Minghua actually knew it in her heart. She had already given instructions. If any news about Yan Zhui came back, the people in the mansion would have informed her long ago.

    She nodded, put down the book in her hand, thought for a while and then said: "I just sleep in the outer room tonight, there is no need to wait by the bed."

    Zi Gen responded, picked up the quilt and went out.

    Outside Luoyang City, a group of people wearing green robes and ginger robes were galloping towards the city.

    When the soldiers guarding the city saw how this group of people were dressed, they recognized that they were a group of messengers. Fearing that they might have news to report, they quickly opened the door.

      The team delivering the order did not stop. The horses' hooves brought up a cloud of dust flying in the sky, and the group rushed into the city.

    It was already the second watch, and there were few pedestrians on the street. The Jinwu Guards had already begun to prepare for patrols. People entering the city did not slow down after entering the city. A person on the left pulled off the dust-covered mask covering his face.  Scarf, just called out:

    "grown ups¡­¡­"

    The leader interrupted him: "You go to the palace gate to report the news."

    After he spoke, he pinched the horse's belly with his legs, turned the horse's head and ran in the other direction: "Wait in front of the Zouma Tower behind the Nine Immortals Gate at Yin Zheng 2."

    At this time, the leader had no patience to talk to them anymore. When he finished explaining, his figure disappeared into the night.

    The remaining people laughed bitterly, and after a while they started to rush towards the palace gate.

    At night, Fu Minghua finally fell asleep, but she seemed to vaguely hear some noise outside. She turned over, vaguely thinking that Zi Gen had gotten up to drink water at night, and the movements were too loud, so she didn't think much about it.

    Not long after, I felt the outside of the bed sink in slightly, as if someone had climbed onto the bed.

    If it were Zi Gen and the others, they would definitely not dare to go to bed without her calling.

    She woke up with a start and opened her mouth to shout, but the person who went to bed had already been hugged into her arms. An arm passed through her thin jade neck, forcing her to raise her head, and her lips firmly  Holding her cherry lips in his mouth, his breath sprayed on her cheeks. The stubble on her lips and chin stung her face slightly.

    Before Fu Minghua could react, he wanted to struggle, but when he felt a familiar breath, he was surprised and happy. He obeyed and allowed his passion to engulf him, and could only raise his hand to support him.

    The tip of her tongue was numb from his sucking. Yan Zhui took off the quilt covering her body, turned over and pressed on her.

    "Why is Sanlang back?" Her voice was trembling, with a hint of sobs in her tone.

    Yan Zhui pushed up the hem of her clothes, revealing a pair of undulating breasts, and his breath was unsteady.

    He had been out for a long time, and now Wen Xiang was in his arms. He was already on the bowstring, and he didn't care to talk to her. He just took her hand and put it to his lips, licking it gently.

    That enchanting figure gradually appeared in front of him, looming through the screen with dim lights lit outside.

    Her graceful body was like a feast placed in front of him, making him reluctant to let go.

    The hem of the skirt was pulled up, and he lifted Fu Minghua's leg while panting, lowered his head and kissed her.

    She gasped, her legs tense and trembling slightly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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