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When Fu Mingzhu and others heard this, they were stunned.
I had previously speculated that newlywed Yan Er and Yan Zhui might be somewhat considerate towards Fu Minghua, but I really didn¡¯t expect that he would catch Liu Ying for her.
The third prince does not seem to be a very easy person to get along with, let alone such a loving and well-informed person. Why would he catch Liu Ying for Fu Minghua?
Everyone felt that Yan Zhui and Fu Minghua were two different people in their minds, and inevitably there was some envy mixed with jealousy in their hearts. Fu Mingzhu and Fu Mingyue's cheeks turned red, obviously thinking of themselves who were about to get married.
Fu Mingxia was dumbfounded after hearing this, and felt as if her heart was being burned. She felt lost and wanted to cry.
They are both girls named Fu, and both are direct children. However, because one was born less than two months earlier and the other was born a little later, their treatment was very different.
Fu Minghua is going to marry a young and handsome prince, who is superior to others.
And she was also the legitimate daughter of the Changle Marquis Mansion, and even came from a eldest family, but she ended up marrying a man like Feng Wanying.
She was very old, and she looked at him regularly, and it looked like she was about the same age as her grandfather. She cried again when she turned around, but now, no one can help her.
Now that Fu Minghua is saying that Prince Qin caught Liu Ying for her, Fu Mingxia feels aggrieved just thinking about it.
Feng Wanying was already too young, so he probably wouldn¡¯t have the time to do these things for her. The more she thought about it, the sadder she felt. She couldn¡¯t help but turn her eyes red again. She endured it again and again, but finally couldn¡¯t hold it back anymore and whispered:
"big sister."
She and Fu Minghua don¡¯t get along, which is not a secret in the Changle Marquis Mansion.
She didn¡¯t talk to Fu Minghua much on the way here before, but now she took the initiative to greet Fu Minghua. Several young ladies were a little curious, holding the fan handle and covering their mouths, looking at her.
Several people were talking, but Fu Mingxia didn't expect that as soon as she opened her mouth, everyone stopped talking, and she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. She coughed twice and bit her lip:
"I want to talk to you alone." She softened her tone, and finally, before Fu Minghua could say anything, she looked pleading: "Please, okay?"
Everyone understands her personality, and she can be begged at this time.
Although Fu Mingyue and others didn't like her in their hearts, they looked at her with sympathy in their eyes.
Fu Mingzhu stood up and said, "I want to go and sit by the lake. Last year, my grandfather ordered a few red carp to be released, and now they have become very big."
Several young ladies stood up, Fu Mingsha twisted her handkerchief, and finally followed them away.
As soon as the others left, Fu Mingxia breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly stood up and knelt down towards Fu Minghua.
"What's wrong?"
Fu Minghua¡¯s face turned pale, he held his waist and skirt, and asked knowingly.
She was well aware of Fu Mingxia's actions, and Fu Mingxia's worries were shown on her face.
"Sister, please help me, I really have no choice." Fu Mingxia looked up at her with tears in her eyes. She put her hands on Fu Minghua's knees. Her shoulders couldn't help twitching, but she looked a little tender. color.
Next month is her wedding day. She really doesn¡¯t feel any joy as a newlywed. Instead, she feels unspeakable fear in her heart.
Ms. Shen has also been crying and crying recently, but there is nothing she can do. Although Mrs. Bai loved her, she did not dare to go against Marquis Fu's decision. She had no way to ask for help. Now when she saw Fu Minghua, she finally couldn't help but beg her.
"Please, I really can't find anyone to ask for." She pursed her lips, tears falling down drop by drop, and dripping on Fu Minghua's pomegranate-colored dress with peacocks embroidered with beads on each side. It disappeared into the material again.
Fu Minghua looked down at her tears, first falling one drop at a time, and then falling down like strings of beads, staining a large area of ??her skirt. She suppressed her crying at first, but finally couldn't bear it anymore and lay on her knees and cried loudly.
"What do you want me to do? Help you not to marry Mr. Feng?"
She smiled, looking at the always proud Fu Mingxia crying like a frightened child, and her tone was gentle.
Fu Mingxia was stunned for a moment, then raised her head, and through her misty tearful eyes, she saw her calm and almost indifferent smile, and suddenly she felt chilled all over.
The July solar energy heated the bluestone on the floor to a scalding temperature. She knelt for a while, feeling a little unbearable through her skirt, but now her body was cold and she was shivering.
At this moment, Fu Mingxia felt that the blood temperature in her body had dropped to freezing point.Is there no one who can help her? She thought a little blankly.
But he saw Fu Minghua slowly stroking the place where her tears had fallen. His eyelids drooped, and the long eyelashes with their shadows covered the lower eyelids.
The fingertips were so tender and translucent, white and thin, soft and boneless.
She glanced at her slender fingers and instinctively wanted to hide her hands in her cuffs.
"My second sister is spoiled rotten."
Fu Minghua spoke slowly. As soon as she said these words, Fu Mingxia felt an unspeakable sense of shame. Without thinking, she pushed her away: "If you don't want to help me, forget it."
Her eyes were red, and there was still stubbornness between her eyebrows: "You have married well, but you wish that I would have to be even worse so that I can do what you want." She shouted loudly, and after seeing Fu Minghua, she just settled her gaze. Looking at her, I felt ashamed, stretched out my hands to cover my face and cried again.
Fu Minghua saw her covering her face with her hands. Under his gaze, her voice gradually became quieter.
I can no longer recall some of the subtle things in the dream. When the 'Fu Minghua' in the dream embarrassedly married the disabled Lu Changyan, the 'Fu Mingxia' in the dream must have been a little proud.
Although she is not considered to be a high-married woman, she is still much better off than 'Fu Minghua'.
¡°I¡¯m afraid that¡¯s her character. If they think she marries well, others will be envious and jealous. If she does not marry well, others will take pleasure in her misfortune.
Fu Minghua couldn't guarantee how the other sisters were doing, but she really didn't have any feelings of jealousy or resentment about whether Fu Mingxia would marry well or not.
"Who do you think you are? What does it have to do with me whether you are married well or not?" She looked indifferent and gently shook the fan in her hand to provide air.
She showed no sympathy when Fu Mingxia begged, and no anger when she scolded sharply. It was as if, as she said, everything about Fu Mingxia had nothing to do with her.
"You don't want to marry Mr. Feng, just because he is old? Or is his official status too low for you to look down on and think others will laugh at you?" Fu Minghua asked a few questions in a leisurely manner.
Fu Mingxia became a little angry:
"Is not it?"
Feng Wanying is older, her children are much older than her, and there is no title in her family.
"Why is it that his daughter married the son of a Hou family, while I was born in a Hou family, obviously higher than Feng, but not as good as her?"
She scratched her head and was a little unconvinced.
This is where she always feels aggrieved. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com