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Fu Longan: ""
What does honest man mean?
He has always been honest, right?
It's over, he won't be able to clean up his mouth even if he jumped into the Yellow River.
Fu Long'an's face was blank, and Yong Cong threw him on the chair, and his body was suddenly overwhelmed, almost making him spit out the tea he just drank.
Yong Cong raised his fist angrily, and was about to punch him in the face, but He Shen quickly stepped forward to stop him, "Qi Ye, Mo Qi, Mo Qi Calm down!"
Fu Long'an no longer looked fearless, his face was flushed, he groaned for a long time, and weakly begged himself for mercy: "Cousin, my younger brother just talked about it, and he didn't say those words on purpose."
He almost called his cousin to spare his life.
? In terms of melee strength, he is on par with Yong Cong, maybe even better, but because he has nothing to love in his life, he dare not resist, and begs for mercy in a low voice, "I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong."
Yong Cong thought over and over again, but put down his fist, sat down on his seat, gritted his teeth and said: "I regard you as my cousin, but you want to be my brother-in-law?"
To lure a wolf into a house is really to lure a wolf into a house.
He Shen:"¡¡"
Such a situation was also unexpected to He Shen. He looked Fu Long'an up and down, it didn't look like he was in love, why did he mention Princess He Jia in the first place?
He somewhat understands the princess' temperament, gentle, kind Is it possible that Fulongan really likes this type of girl?
Fulong An is a general and has never seen many women. Most of the barracks are bold and neat old men, so he will naturally yearn for girls with opposite temperaments.
Thinking about it carefully, this is really very possible.
With the bottom line in his mind, he quickly rescued Fu Longan who was about to get under the table, leaned over, analyzed carefully, and whispered: "Qi Ye, what he yearns for should be a girl like a princess. He was too anxious just now, and there is no shortage of possibilities."
Yong Cong's complexion improved a bit with a think tank's analysis in his shoes. After thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly snorted and said, "The same type as my fourth sister. Could it be that he still treats fourth sister as a counterfeit? Don't want the real one. It¡¯s too much to want a fake.¡±
He Shen:"¡¡¡¡"
He Shen choked for a moment, isn't Qi Ye irrational?
But he watched his nose and nose, smiled heartily, echoed, and cast his sympathetic eyes on the dull Fu Longan, brother, I can't save you either.
Yong Cong glared at Fu Long'an, and after getting angry, he had a flash of inspiration, and he really thought about this matter.
First of all, in terms of conditions, the two really matched. In terms of identity, Fu Long'an can be regarded as the best candidate for the forehead, and his age is also similar in age, and his fourth sister is a little older. Doesn't this just make Fu Long'an enlightened?
The second point, and the most important point, after getting along for so many years, Yong Cong has already figured out He Jia's temperament. The fourth sister is gentle and considerate, extremely considerate, and has no airs of a princess.
What should I do if I suddenly marry a scumbag who harbors evil intentions, is treated coldly, or is let down?
Most of the world's Princess Shang is for power or family glory, and I'm afraid there are not many people who really like the princess.
But Fu Long'an is different, he doesn't have so many tricks, and his current achievements are all won by real skills. Moreover, the bells of the Fucha family are at their peak, and Princess Shang has long been unnecessary to maintain the family's glory¡ª¡ª
With the empress's mother, the little uncle, and a series of promising men, at least within three generations, there is no need to worry about the holy family.
In the future, there will be the second brother of the prince and him covering him!
After much deliberation, Yong Cong felt that Fucha's house was an excellent home for the Fourth Sister.
Last time he went back to the gazebo in the imperial garden, he caught a glimpse of the fourth sister's sad face, and vaguely heard some palace people say "forehead son-in-law" and "marriage"
The more he thought about it, the brighter his eyes became, and he took a look at Fulongan like a searchlight, which made his hair stand on end, and stammered: "Cousin, cousin."
"Your ideal type is a girl like Fourth Sister." Yong Cong touched his chin and lowered his voice, "Have you ever thought about Princess Shang?"
Fu Longan was startled, and quickly changed his face, fearing that Yong Cong would go fishing and enforce the law, and then beat him up, and was about to clarify his mind, Yong Cong stopped him with a "shh".
"You are my cousin, if you don't let the fat water go to outsiders, can I still harm you?" Yong Cong became uncharacteristically, and became amiable.
He stared at Fu Longan who was stunned, and asked in a low voice: "To be honest, do you really have a crush on my fourth sister?"I won't talk about coveting Qifu Jin's position; I won't talk about how many wives want Lingjia to be their daughter-in-law.
After the astonishment passed, they digested the news. The wives were embarrassed and stopped going to the gate of the Yingying Duke's Mansion. When the old lady and Suo Chuoluo went out to socialize, they received even more favors and flattery.
When the Empress Dowager sent someone into the mansion to pick up Lingjia, the nanny smiled so hard that her teeth could not see her eyes, so that the old lady didn't have to worry about her words and deeds, and when others asked, she just said it.
The old lady answered again and again, with joy in her heart. Whenever someone asked about Qifu Jin cryptically during the banquet, the old lady smiled and said nothing, which was regarded as acquiescing
Zhang Jia's girl, is she really going to become a Seventh Fujin?
Prince Fujin is already honorable, let alone Fujin who is a direct prince. Seventh elder brother has been the most favored prince since he was born, and became the king of the county at a young age.
With the protection of the Long Live Lord now, and the protection of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the future, the son-in-law of Chenglong Kuai underestimated the seventh elder brother!
His future is going well, and as a Fujin, Lingjia's future is also bright.
For a while, Lingjia became the most enviable girl, and even Agui was "complained" by her colleagues.
"Well, you old fox, you abducted Prince Jing, my proudest student, without making a sound!" Zhao Hui turned his face away, not to look at the old man with spring breeze on his face.
"No way!"
"My daughter is going to wash her face with tears"
The crusade sounded one after another, only E Rongan and Fu Heng laughed and said nothing. Ah Gui cheerfully stroked his beard, and didn't answer back, thinking complacently, do you have a granddaughter like this old man?
The king of the county was sent to the door automatically!
There are those who are envious and blessed, and naturally there are also those who are unhappy and throw cold water on them.
Among them, King Jing is the most romantic, and those noble ladies who are jealous of Lingjia and yearn for the king are all muttering, so what if she is Qifu Jin? The county king will get tired of being fresh for a while, and the whole capital will be waiting to see her jokes!
The market is full of wind and clouds, but the palace is still warm.
As the hero and heroine being discussed, Yong Cong is holding Lingjia's hand and warming himself by the fire in the four-cornered pavilion in the imperial garden.
Green ant new fermented wine, red clay small stove.
The rich aroma of dim sum filled the air, Lingjia's nose moved, her white face was full of longing, she glanced at Yong Cong who was smiling, her ears turned red, and she was about to reach out.
Yong Cong said in a low voice, pressed her hand lightly, pinched a piece himself, blew it, handed it to her mouth, and coaxed: "Open your mouth."
The little girl opened her eyes wide, hesitated for a long time, and opened her mouth obediently, her long black eyelashes fluttered up and down, and the sweet snacks directly touched her heart.
This scene was caught by the prince not far away.
He happened to return to the palace today, washed up quickly, visited the Empress Dowager, Qianlong and the Empress, asked about Yong Cong's whereabouts, and when he learned that he was in the Imperial Garden, he strode over here.
The people in the pavilion are still taking a bite for you, and I will share the snacks with a bite.
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