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She was not afraid that Su would tell He Yuanshen what he said. Su was not such a stupid person.
If it had been anyone else, Fu Minghua might not have said it so bluntly, but Mrs. Su was different. She loved He Yuanshen and would never let He Yuanshen hear these words, so that he would remember her in his heart in the future.
Regardless of whether this memory is good or bad, looking at her jealous look, she probably wished that He Yuanshen only had her in his heart.
Mrs. Su pursed her lips, a little surprised that she was so direct, but after a moment she said: "What do I like about him?"
She pursed her lips and smiled, "I like him as gentle as water. My mother died young and my father married another man. In my life, he was the most gentle to me!" Her mother died young and Xiduhou ignored her. , "My father is indifferent to me. I have to plan everything by myself. I take whatever I want, but Ji Zhao is different." A faint red cloud appeared on Su's face: "He does everything for me. I¡¯m thoughtful and never say no to something.¡±
Because of this, she knew He Yuanshen's temperament, but she was still attracted by him.
"When I was unhappy, he would make me happy. He was so gentle and would never say a harsh word to me." Su's eyes were soft, as if he was immersed in his own emotions.
After talking for a long time, she saw that Fu Minghua made no movement. She felt something was wrong. She raised her head to look at Fu Minghua, and saw that the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her eyes were full of indifference.
"How do you know that a ruthless man is more hurtful than a passionate man? I am not attracted by his appearance, but I can't let go of his tenderness." Su Shi's eyes flashed with the intention of winning, "I only want him, if anyone wants Fight with me,"
Speaking of this, Su's voice gradually became softer, but there was already a ruthless tone in her words.
Fu Minghua laughed and said nothing.
Su Shi looked at her steadily, obviously asking her to give an answer.
"The prince is knowledgeable, elegant in conversation, has a prominent family background, and has a gentle temperament," Fu Minghua said, and glanced at Mrs. Su: "I am a perfect match for Madam Su." She knew that there were tigers in the mountains, but she preferred to travel to them.
Su only coveted that little bit of tenderness, but she didn¡¯t know how many tears she would have to shed for it in the future.
Thinking of the couple in the dream that everyone praised as a couple of gods and immortals, and then remembering that He Yuanshen got the fame later, it was like the icing on the cake. At that time, his beauty and charm made people talk about it. The only person who talked about the Su family was that he was sensible and knowledgeable. , and generous and not jealous anymore.
With a faint smile on her face, Su sat for a while, stood up, and looked down at Fu Minghua:
"I should have thanked you for everything. But you don't look down on Ji Zhao, and I can't be friends with you."
Fu Minghua turned his head and just curled his lips when he said this to her. He turned to look at the great landscape of Luoyang outside the pavilion. Su left the pavilion and the maid put on the cloak for her. She turned her head and looked at Fu Minghua. , tears gradually filled his big eyes.
The reason why Su valued Fu Minghua so much was not only because He Yuanshen had some interest in her, but also because Fu Minghua had similar experiences with her.
She always felt that a woman whose mother died young like her would cling to that little bit of warmth.
Su Shi always felt that Fu Minghua should be like her and was bound to win over He Yuanshen, but she didn't. This feeling made Su Shi a little angry and a little embarrassed.
Footsteps sounded, and someone seemed to be coming to the pavilion again.
"But the Su family just left, could it be that Grandma Jiang is back?" But Aunt Jiang shouldn't have given her such a heavy pressure. Fu Minghua turned his head and saw the third prince Yan Zhui, whom he had not seen for a long time, standing outside the pavilion. His silver brocade robe was blown up by the wind.
Every time I see Yan Zhui, he seems to be taller. I wonder if it¡¯s because young people always grow up quickly at the age of sixteen or seventeen.
Just as Fu Minghua was about to get up, he came into the pavilion and sat on the stool in front of her. He didn't know when he came.
"The eldest son of the Duke of Wei who has no intention of defending his country?"
He was only sixteen or seventeen years old, but there was no trace of immaturity on his face.
When Fu Minghua heard what he said, he knew that he had seen Su's arrival.
She thought for a while: "The prince of the Duke of Wei is very handsome and has a gentle temperament."
"It's just that it's too good." He Yuanshen didn't know how to refuse. Just as Su said, he was as gentle as water to others, devoted to women, and did his best to get what anyone asked for.
Recalling that when Princess Danyang got married, the feeling in Dingguo Palace became more intuitive. When she sat on the stool, He Yuanshen took out a handkerchief and wiped it again and again.
?Such thoughtfulness and gentleness, especially if he is so good-looking, will naturally make him more popular with women.
When the Yin family held a banquet, Fu Mingxia was so frightened that she fell down. Wasn't it because he gently helped her up that made Fu Mingxia so crazy?
"Is it possible that the lady likes it?"
Fu Minghua¡¯s brows furrowed slightly, and Yan Zhui called her without her first name or ranking, showing a certain closeness to her.
But she rolled her eyes, and Yan Zhui didn't seem to mean anything else. It seemed like she was overthinking.
¡°And what he asked was too inappropriate. Fu Minghua secretly wondered, could he ask this because he wanted to find a husband for himself in the future?
?????????????? However, whether it was the only few times I had interacted with the third prince, or judging from his appearance, he had thin cheeks and extremely thin lips. It was obvious at a glance that he was a ruthless person, and he did not seem to have such good intentions.
She gently tugged on her shawl with her fingers, and Yan Zhui glanced at her: "The prince of Duke Wei's palace has outstanding appearance, but from my lady's point of view, what about me?"
Fu Minghua looked up at him in surprise, even his movements froze.
Yan Zhui smiled and waited for her answer. She lowered her head and said, "Your Highness is naturally like a dragon and a phoenix, so graceful and noble."
Her answer was quite satisfactory. Yan Zhui had heard it countless times.
Yan Zhui lowered his eyelids and nodded.
"Good words may not mean good things." He meant something. Just as Fu Minghua was about to speak, Yan Zhui said again: "Yuan Niang, what do you mean by saying that the eldest son of the He family is too good?"
Fu Minghua didn't know why he was so interested in He Yuanshen. She pinched her handkerchief to cover the corners of her mouth, thinking about Yan Zhui's intention of always talking about He Yuanshen.
Could it be that he intended to reuse He Yuanshen?
"It's just that the He family has not declined. He Yuanshen can at most obtain a good name and be the icing on the cake for others in the future.
What's more, he is not a stunningly talented person. If you want to use him, you might as well choose someone else.
She licked the corner of her mouth and reminded calmly: "The prince is certainly good, but he seems to be aiming for a romantic and satisfying life, not an official career."
When she said this, she saw Yan Zhui start to laugh, smiling so wildly that his eyes seemed to be filled with light.
For a moment, I didn¡¯t know what I said that made him happy. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com