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Chapter 441 Pride

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    "In the eyes of others, I'm afraid you won't refuse such a good thing." Fu Minghua turned his head and looked at the green pine trees planted outside the pavilion. When everything withers in winter, these pine trees are still vigorous and add a few touches of green.  .

    The white mist she breathed out when she spoke was cuter in Yan Zhui's eyes than others. He put his hands on the table and did not interrupt her, but regretted that her beautiful eyes were not turning to look at him at this time.

    "Twelve Niang is the mother's niece and Sanlang's cousin." In the eyes of the Cui family, this is a close relationship.

    ¡°For Concubine Cui¡¯s sake, Mrs. Cui probably feels that Yan Zhui should also let go of this beauty¡¯s favor.

    In addition, Fu Minghua is pregnant, so she is not allowed to serve Yan Zhui during this year.

    There are beautiful women throwing themselves into their arms, and how many Liu Xiahui are there in the world, who can sit in their arms without any chaos?

    The Cui family is so eager to take the initiative to send beautiful women. Ultimately, it is just because of fear.

    Nowadays, Concubine Cui was born in Qinghe and has two sons. The Cui family's position is stable and they naturally have no worries.

    But as Yan Zhui becomes more and more powerful, if he doesn¡¯t have the Cui family¡¯s woman in his back house, and there will be no children with Cui family blood flowing under his knees in the future, how can the Cui family dare to support him with confidence?

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: There are too many things that happened when the birds were gone and the dogs were cooked. The Cui family just wanted a guarantee.

    It¡¯s just that the Cui family miscalculated Yan Zhui¡¯s character.

    "When Sanlang didn't give in to Wei Minzhu and marry me, how could he give in to Twelfth Mother now?"

    Yan Zhui¡¯s smile showed a bit of enthusiasm. The feeling of loving and knowing someone is really good. He stared at Fu Minghua with a smile and heard her say again:

    "What's more, it is understandable for the eldest lady to do this."

    But it might not be a form of persecution for Yan Zhui. How could a person like him endure such a thing?

    "So no matter whether Sanlang really treats me or not, the eldest wife's thoughts are always just thoughts." Fu Minghua turned his head, and Yan Zhui nodded:

    "The one who knows me is Yuanniang."

    He held the jade hand that was like gelatin and gently rubbed it with the pad of his thumb:

    "The Cui family should send someone to Luoyang, but not that little lady."

    There was a malicious look in his eyes, and Mrs. Cui's initiative to send the beauty away did not soften his cold heart at all.

    The Cui family made a mistake in trying to use women to trap him.

    Not to mention that he had the same idea as Emperor Jia'an about the family members.

    Even though he has no intention of getting rid of the family, he doesn't like Cui's behavior of using him as a protective talisman.

    He doesn¡¯t want Mrs. Cui, but he also doesn¡¯t like Mrs. Cui begging him.

    From this point of view, he is almost indifferent.

    Yan Zhui likes the feeling of being understood by Fu Minghua. He hasn't said anything yet, but she has guessed everything.

    "Sanlang wants to touch Mrs. Cui's eyes?"

    Fu Minghua let him play with his hands and asked with a smile.

    Yan Zhui couldn't help but laugh, put her hand to her lips and kissed her, not denying it: "I can't hide anything from you."

    The corners of her mouth raised slightly. In fact, she had also thought about this.

    When Mrs. Cui revealed to the Changle Marquis Mansion that Xie was still alive, she wanted to cause trouble for her.

    It¡¯s just that she was weak at the time, so she kept the matter in her heart. It wasn¡¯t that she had forgotten it, but she just didn¡¯t find a suitable opportunity.

    "Since we can't keep Twelfth Mother, we should summon our fourth cousin to Luoyang so that mother can always see the talents from Cui's hometown. Maybe she will feel better." Fu Minghua raised his head and glanced at him, then stretched out his hand to tease her.  hair, a small laugh.

    She was not pretending to be generous. Mrs. Cui's actions angered her, and she was like an angry cat, showing her sharp side.

    Yan Zhui was in a happy mood and asked her again after thinking about it:

    "When did Yuan Niang find out?"

    Fu Minghua didn't really notice it at first. Later, when Mrs. Cui saw that the matter was exposed, Yan Zhui asked Fu Minghua again, so he had no choice but to tell Fu Minghua and asked someone to bring her over.

    Yan Zhui shook her hand, thought about her calm appearance, and teased her again:

    "What would you do if I saved face for Mrs. Cui for the sake of my mother?"

    She rolled her eyes and looked at Yan Zhui seriously:

    "I will never pay attention to you again."

    Yan Zhui thought about several answers she might give, but she didn't think of??She would say this.

    Yan Zhui understands Fu Minghua's character very well, but at this moment she is so indulgent, as if she knows this is the best threat to him. When he thinks about it carefully, he is filled with surprises.

    Only when she knows that he loves her can she understand how serious this sentence of "Ignore you again" is to him.

    It is precisely because he likes her and loves her that she can confidently say this seemingly unfounded statement.

    She didn¡¯t say anything nice, but those threatening words sounded like countless words to Yan Zhui¡¯s heart.

    He squeezed Fu Minghua¡¯s hand and said with a smile:

    "Then Yuanniang may never ignore me for the rest of her life."

    When Fu Minghua heard this, his heart skipped a beat, his cheeks were filled with smoke, he glanced at him, shook his hand, and put his face against his hand.

    After just two words, the couple felt that they were getting closer in their hearts.

    The water on the stove was boiling. When Biyun and others came in, they didn't know what the two couples said. They just looked at the smile on Fu Minghua's eyebrows. It was obvious that Cui Twelve Niang's actions did not leave any trace in the hearts of the two of them.  , and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

    After drinking a cup of tea, someone from Cui Mansion came back and said that the Ninth Prince Yan Ji had arrived.

    Yan Ji will be thirteen after his first year, and Concubine Cui is preparing to look at his future prince and concubine.

    "The most he can do in the future is to be crowned king. When marrying a concubine, there is no need to consider factors such as family background and power. As long as he has a docile temperament and good character, and good education, rules and etiquette, Concubine Cui will not care about anything else.

    " If Mrs. Cui wants to marry the Twelfth Mother to Yan Ji, it is not impossible to say that this matter cannot be discussed. It is a pity that the Cui family is seeking long-term wealth, and naturally they do not like Yan Ji.

    When the couple came out, Yan Jizheng was sitting impatiently on the wooden railing on the corridor outside the main courtyard. From time to time he reached out to play with the wood carvings on the railing. Sometimes he picked off a piece of wood and threw it on a pine branch not far away.  When the servants in attendance saw this scene, they felt sorry for the house but did not dare to stop him.

    There were many ladies and ladies in the room sitting and talking. They all knew that the Ninth Prince was outside, but no one dared to come out.

    He has an active temperament and cannot calm down.

    Because he was injured a few days ago, the Queen Mother detained him in the palace to recuperate. He was not allowed to move around, which made him suffocated.

    He buttoned the wood too much and got some between his fingernails. He impatiently took out the dagger on his waist and used it to pick at his hand. Then he picked off his left thumb. When he looked up, he saw Yan Zhui and Fu Minghua.  People are coming.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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