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Chapter 35 Hurtful

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    The force of the plucking was quite strong, and there was a loud "buzz" sound. The strings were stirred hard by Fu Minghua. Before Qi could react when she put her hand on the piano, the red-stained silk strings were stretched too tight and suffered another blow.  After provoking it vigorously, the sound of 'clang' broke.

    Ms. Qi screamed miserably, and several of her fingers were hit by the broken string. She instinctively raised her hand, and a thin red mark was printed from her index finger to the tip of her little finger. In a moment, blood seeped out from the red mark.  When it came out, her face changed in pain.

    With their fingers connected to their hearts, Qi instinctively put her hands in her mouth, trembling all over and unable to even scream.

    Fu Minghua glanced at her and lowered his head: "Is Auntie okay?"

    Except for the thumb, which was not broken but only hurt, the other fingers were all scratched by the strings. How could everything be fine under such circumstances?

    Mrs. Qi felt angry and wanted to get angry at her loudly, but she gritted her teeth and held back.  She turned around and saw Fu Minghua with his head lowered and staring at her with a smile. She was obviously injured by her, but at this time she looked like nothing was wrong. The anger in her heart was going away in waves.  Upwelling:

    "How can it be okay? Madam, come and try to see if it hurts."

    Her tone was full of complaints and anger. Fu Minghua's smile faded. He didn't expect her to be so stupid: "Auntie, are you blaming me?"

    "If I don't blame you, who should I blame?"

    It would have been fine if Fu Minghua had shown some concern after hurting himself, but it was better for her to act as if the matter had nothing to do with her.

    Since she became Fu Qixian's concubine, she has been raised to be delicate and tender. This wound really caused her a lot of pain. At this time, she couldn't help but speak with a bit of anger. Fu Minghua looked at her with a smile:

    "What my aunt said is wrong. I was practicing the piano properly, but my aunt had to put her hand on the piano." Her action of picking up the broken string made Qi, who had just been cut by the string, instinctively frightened.  He leaned back and Fu Minghua pursed his lips: "This thread is thin and sharp. If you are not careful, you will cut your hand. I was practicing the piano and my aunt accidentally got cut. Why do you blame me?"

    The meaning of her words seems to be that she brought it on herself?  Mrs. Qi bit her lip, her face turning blue and white.

    "Now that the string is broken, I won't ask my aunt to provide the money to repair it for me." She finished speaking slowly, and then asked Bi Lan to call the maid to come forward and take the piano down, and then sat down on the chair again.  superior:

    "Where did my aunt just tell me?"

    "Oh." She said as if she suddenly understood, "Speaking of the imperial examination, is it possible that Brother Yu is preparing to take the exam this year?"

    Mrs. Qi had just been talking for a long time, and she didn't know whether she really didn't understand or was lying. At this moment, her fingers were cut. The silk string was fine, but it was no worse than a knife. She felt hurt and hated, but she just couldn't.  There is nowhere to use the energy.

    Hearing Fu Minghua¡¯s words, he gritted his teeth with hatred, but he could only force a smile and said:

    "What did the madam say? How can Brother Yu compare with Young Master Ciao"

    "That can't be said." Fu Minghua interrupted Qi's words and said warmly: "The two of them are of different ages, so naturally they are not comparable." She frowned slightly and stared at Qi as if she was surprised.  See:

    "What's wrong with my aunt today? She always compares my cousin with Brother Yu. Although my cousin is good, he's just a foreigner. Brother Yu is the one with the surname Fu."

    Mrs. Qi was so miserable that she couldn't tell. Of course she didn't want to trample on her son. No matter how bad Fu Linyu was, he was still her darling.

    ¡°But she said this purely to show Ding Mengfei¡¯s excellence. She didn¡¯t know whether Fu Minghua was really stupid or pretending to be stupid, so she didn¡¯t pay any attention to Ding Mengfei as she imagined.

    She was chased around by Fu Minghua. She came over in the afternoon and drank a lot of tea. Not to mention, she was injured. Now she has to listen to her lectures, but nothing has been accomplished.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know if Fu Minghua has read the storybook he sent last time, but now he looks ignorant.

    Mrs. Qi endured the anxiety in her heart and inquired aloud:

    "The eldest lady has read more books, and she really understands the truth." After she finished speaking, she paused, and then asked: "Speaking of this, I remembered the story book I gave to the eldest lady last time. I wonder if the eldest lady likes it.  ? If you like it, I will find someone to send more."

    Although the Qi family has asked her daughter Fu Mingzhu to please Fu Minghua in the past, she herself has never been so eager.

    Fu Minghua¡¯s eyelids drooped, blocking the cold look in his eyes:

    "Auntie didn't mention it, I forgot about it." She raised her head to look at Bilan: "Then where did you put the story book? Is it that my aunt wants to ask for it for my third sister?""No, no, no." Mrs. Qi shook her head, her eyes twinkling: "That little girl, how do you know how to read or not? Of course she's not like the eldest lady"

    "Although my father dotes on you, Aunt Qi must not forget her identity." Fu Minghua's smile faded, Mrs. Qi was stunned for a moment, and then heard her say: "The third sister is the third girl in the house. Aunt Qi can't call her anything."  Girl."

    Mrs. Qi was almost vomited blood due to the training.

    Logically speaking, although she is a noble concubine, she is still a concubine, and her status is indeed lower than that of the husband and wife in the mansion.

    But Mrs. Qi is the biological mother of Fu Mingzhu and Fu Linyu. In the past, she was relatively favored and did not regard herself as a concubine inferior to her children. When Fu Minghua said this, Mrs. Qi's face turned red on the spot.

    She sat for a while, but finally couldn't sit still any longer. She stood up with a gloomy face. Fu Minghua took the teacup and said, "Send off guests."

    Mrs. Qi gritted her teeth and led the maid away angrily.

    Bi Lan came over to wipe the table where she had sat, and then picked up the tea cup from the table where she had drank:

    ¡°It¡¯s such a waste to give such a good cup to her.¡±

    These cups are all produced by Jiangxi Yujiao. The annual output is not much. Every time Qi comes to sit down, he throws a cup away. Even though Fu Minghua has the Xie family behind him, Bilan feels a little distressed:  "Next time I come back, I won't need to give her a drink from this cup."

    Fu Minghua remained silent, apparently acquiescing to Bilan's words.

    Today, Mr. Qi asked about this story, and it seemed that it was not unintentional.

    In the past few days, she had come whenever she could, and today she used the number one scholar Du Jiande to get involved with Ding Mengfei. Her intention was already obvious.

    She probably got the benefit from Fu Yiqin and came to do things for Fu Yiqin, hoping to make her wishes come true.

    As for the benefits that the Qi family gained, Fu Minghua also knew very well. Fu Yiqin conspired with the Qi family for the sake of his son, and he also knew what the Qi family wanted.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Can make the Qi family who was beaten by Fu Yiqin willingly work for Fu Yiqin, and dare to risk the wrath of Fu Houye and the Bai family after the incident, except for Fu Linyu, there is nothing worthy of the Qi family.

    Fu Minghua took a small sip of the water in the tea cup at hand. The tea was already a little cold, had lost its previous taste, and was slightly bitter.

    She placed the tea cup on the table, stroking the rim of the cup with her fingers, her eyes gradually becoming cold.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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