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Chapter 477 Disgusting

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    Flower arranging should not be done by a man, but Yan Zhui has a unique style in doing it. When the flowers are pinched between his fingers, they blend in with his cold aura, making him look elegant and timeless.

    Without even raising his head, Yan Zhui repaired another begonia and inserted it into the vase before saying:

    "Today I heard that Yuan Niang had people cut a lot of crabapples to give away." He said this, paused his movements, and raised his head: "This flower is graceful and graceful, and not everyone is worthy of it.  Yes. I asked someone to cut some off and send them back to the room later."

    She remembered to send flowers to others, but she forgot about herself. Unexpectedly, she forgot, but Yan Zhui still remembered and cut them himself to fill a bottle for her.

    Fu Minghua was stunned for a moment, then his cheeks gradually became rosy, and his heart felt sweet.

    The begonia branches flexibly rotated in his palm, and they were inserted in a short time.

    The waiter brought up the basin that had been prepared a long time ago. Yan Zhui turned around and cleaned his hands. He took the handkerchief handed by the servant and wiped his hands dry. Then he stood up and stretched out his hand to Fu Minghua:

    "Come for a walk with me."

    The couple rarely had half a day to spare, so they walked side by side under the tree. In the evening, the southeast wind blew, so Yan Zhui walked on the left, his tall figure blocking most of the wind for her.

    Since he left Luoyang in February last year and the couple met in Liyuan at the end of October, he has been busy with business. It is rare for the two of them to get along like this. When the wind blows again, Fu Minghua doesn't feel cold anymore.  The tip of my nose could smell the faint scent of ambergris on his body, which smelled very good.

    "Since we got married, we have always been together for a while." Yan Zhui stopped and turned around to look at her.

    She took off her hairpin and simply tied it up, hanging loosely on one side. She looked a little lazy and different from her usual normal appearance.

    Yan Zhui stretched out his hand to trace those delicate features. He had recalled it thousands of times in his mind, but every time he saw it, it still felt like it was not enough: "Maybe," he said in a low voice, his eyes sliding from her face to her belly.  Bottom, she is wearing a cloak, and the shape of her belly under the cloak cannot be seen.

    "Maybe I won't be able to be with you when the child is born."

    He was a little regretful and a little worried.

    Aunt Xue said that she had always taken good care of her body. Generally speaking, there would be no problems during childbirth. However, Yan Zhui was still a little worried. She was afraid of any accidents during childbirth and regretted that she had arrived.  He may not be by her side at all times.

    His Adam's apple slid up and down, and the hand caressing the side of her face stopped for a moment: "Let's do it again when I come back."

    Yan Zhui suddenly squatted down, put his face close to her belly, and murmured to himself:

    "Wait for me to come back, wait for me to come back."

    He said such childish and ridiculous words, but Fu Minghua felt that he couldn't laugh.

    Yan Zhui said this at this time, which proves that he is indeed very confused about this matter. In fact, he also knows in his heart that the chaos in Xijing cannot be solved in a moment.

    So when he said this, it was just that he was worried about the matter and knew that he might not be able to make it in time, but he wanted to accompany her to see the birth of the child.

    Fu Minghua¡¯s eyes were slightly wet, and he let him wrap his arms around his waist while comforting him softly:

    "I will definitely wait for you."

    Both of them are smart people, but at this time they became stupid together.

    Yan Zhui pressed one side of his face against her stomach again, but there was no movement in her stomach.

    She has not been pregnant for a long time. Aunt Xue said that in a while, there will be fetal movement in her belly, but unfortunately he may not be able to see it.

    "There is a lot of commotion in Xijing. Your Majesty asked me to return to Youzhou in the middle of the month."

    Yan Zhui frowned and spoke slowly.

    When Fu Minghua heard what he said, he couldn't help but feel disappointed in his heart. Although he had already guessed that he would not be in Luoyang for too long before the big event was decided.

    From the moment he decided to marry her, the road to becoming an emperor may not be smooth, but knowing this, she still felt a little uncomfortable and sighed:

    ¡°I don¡¯t like February.¡±

    February is the beginning of the recovery of all things. Spring is warm, flowers are blooming, and the ice on the lake is breaking. It is the best time of the year.

    But after the two got married, he left in February every year.

    She lowered her head, and Yan Zhui turned sideways to coax her:

    "Yuan Niang."

    Fu Minghua ignored him, and he bent down to look at her again, calling coquettishly: "Yuan Niang."

    "I hate February too." He deliberately pretended to be fierce, "I wantDo you think it¡¯s okay to abolish February and only allow eleven months in a year in the palace?  "

    Fu Minghua couldn't help biting his lip and staring at him, but the corners of his mouth showed a small upward arc.

    Yan Zhui breathed a sigh of relief and took her into his arms, finally making her laugh.

    "In the future, there will only be March after the first month, and there will not be another February!" When he said this, he raised his eyebrows: "Whoever dares to say February in the house will be punished."

    Fu Minghua put his hand on his chest, suppressed a smile and said:

    "How to punish the crime?"

    He smiled and said: "Change the name to March! If many people make mistakes, we will call it the first day of March, the second day of March, the third day of March, the fourth day of March"

    After hearing this, Fu Minghua couldn't help laughing anymore.

    Yan Zhui looked at his wife who was smiling with eyebrows as bright as moon buds and her eyes were wandering with hope. He couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and held her shoulders, and stole a sweet kiss from the corner of her lips.

    "Don't make trouble." It was rare for him to talk nonsense in a serious manner. Fu Minghua laughed for a while, then stretched out his hand to stroke the corner of his clothes, and remembered something:

    "By the way, Mrs. Rong may be trying to muddy the waters. I think Concubine Rong may not be able to bear it anymore."

    When she said this, her expression gradually became serious, but Yan Zhui felt a little regretful when he saw the smile on her face disappear. She rarely had the flower-like smile before, and the begonias in the garden seemed to be smiling at her.  The bottom has lost its color.

    ??Fu Minghua doesn¡¯t think Mrs. Rong is really interested in the husband of Duke Dingguo. After all, although Duke Dingguo has a superior status, Princess Xianrong is in charge.

    "If the eldest son Xue Tao has never been married, there is no way this marriage can be taken seriously.

    "But Xue Tao has already married Yin Lizhi, so Mrs. Rong's wife Han may not necessarily like Peng's youngest son.

    Although she is also a direct descendant, she will neither inherit the title nor be famous in the future. She is still young and has little academic skills. Mrs. Rong may not marry her daughter into the Xue family.

    The Rong family is now very powerful and has a high reputation. At the beginning, countless descendants of the family and literati came to join the family.

    Rong Tu Ying in the court was favored by Emperor Jia'an and was favored by everyone. The Han family was picky and picky for her daughter and was not sure about her in-laws, so she might not really have taken a fancy to Peng's son.

    ???????????????????????????????Today, there is only a hereditary replacement left in the Dingguo Duke's Mansion.

    "It's just that the emperor may not tolerate the reproduction of the Xue family from generation to generation, but the eldest princess is still alive, and Emperor Jia'an also has to consider the eldest sister's face.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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