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Feng Wanying heard what she said to Fu Minghua.
"Looking at what Mr. Fu looked like just now, it was very scary. I'm afraid he will be punished in the future.
For a moment, Fu Mingxia resented Fu Minghua. Talking to her caused a lot of trouble. She was already married, and she was married to a prince. Who dared to punish her?
Mr. Fu¡¯s bad temper just now was all directed at him! Fu Minghua also said, "It's easy to find a priceless treasure, but it's rare to find a lover." If she was the one who married the third prince, it would definitely not be her, Fu Mingxia, who was punished today!
"However, although the prince's face could not be seen as good or bad when he left, Fu Mingxia remembered what Fu Minghua said before, which was clearly pointing out that the prince was not good. Although the words were not finished, she heard them all, and presumably King Qin also heard them.
She felt relieved for a moment, and a little scared for a moment, so she took the person and left in a hurry.
Fu Minghua followed Yan Zhui away from where he was sitting before. He didn't say a word, but instead held her tighter and tighter.
The scenery of Jinyuan is not bad, but the palace of Prince Qin is naturally many times better than this.
There is a pavilion in the lake of Nuo Da. You can see Fu Mingyue and others sitting in the pavilion from a distance. They obviously saw the scene here and waved her desperately, hoping to let her pass.
However, Yan Zhui pretended not to see it, and stopped by the stone railing by the lake. He leaned against the stone railing, then put his hands on the railing, trapping Fu Minghua between the railing and his body, looking down. Look at her:
"The prince is good, but what?"
His eyes were sharp, and sure enough he heard what she said before.
Fu Minghua was speechless, unable to speak under his gaze.
"But what?"
He asked again, but she still didn't speak. She just lowered her head, exposing the top of her head with a complicated hairstyle and facing him.
The breeze blowing from the lake lifted the cuffs of her silk gauze as thin as cicada wings, and her tender lotus-like arms were looming inside.
The wind passed by her side, bringing waves of fragrance.
Yan Zhui leaned closer and asked, "But what?"
She put her chin to her chest, but still didn't open her mouth.
He suddenly felt helpless.
At this moment, he felt that he should be angry, but strangely, he was not very angry, only a rather worried feeling.
A little aggrieved and a little lost.
As Yan Zhui walked along, he thought about several possibilities for her not finishing her sentence, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of a reason, so he asked her directly.
"Look up at me, Yuanniang."
When Yan Zhui spoke again, his tone was a bit strong.
As soon as he said these words, Fu Minghua raised his head as expected, but his eyes fell on his chest, level with his chest, but did not look at his face.
Yan Zhui couldn't bear it anymore and reached out to lift her chin. As expected, her eyes fell on his face.
When the Yingying eyes looked at him, he immediately forgot most of what he was going to say before. His body trembled, and the hand on her chin gently rubbed twice.
Fu Minghua blushed and reached out to move his hand away, but he took it easily, put it to his lips and kissed her hard before he remembered what he wanted to ask before.
It¡¯s just that at this moment, my heart softened for the most part, and I couldn¡¯t bear to ask harshly, so I softened my tone:
"The prince is nice, but what?" He kissed her again, opened his mouth and bit her gently.
This time the force was not strong, and a numbing and slightly tingling sensation spread, and the blush on Fu Minghua's face became deeper.
"Isn't the prince okay?"
He raised his eyes and saw that his eye sockets were slightly deep and the distance between his eyebrows and eyes was quite close, making his eyes even more profound and charming.
"Hello, Your Majesty." When he stares at a person seriously, it gives people the feeling that he only has one person in his eyes wholeheartedly.
Fu Minghua turned away. He held her hand, touched her face, and turned her around.
"What is that?"
He asked again, and Fu Minghua sighed: "If you knew, you would be angry."
She was quite honest. Yan Zhui pursed his lips, but he really couldn't smile.
Since Fu Minghua said this, he stopped asking. He just paused for a long time and still couldn't hold it back: "Just tell me, I promise I won't be angry."
Although he said this, his eyebrows twisted up and his expression was a little serious.
Fu Minghua was helpless. In fact, she didn¡¯t say anything. She was just talking to Fu Mingxia at that time.At that time, I wanted to say: Although the prince is a good man, he is not a good person.
She really thought so before she got married.
? It is not a good thing to blindly climb high. We only look at status, appearance, age and wealth, but it is often the easiest to ignore a person's inherent suitability.
??It is good to be rich and famous, and status can also make people honored and envied, but beyond that, only you know best whether the shoes fit your feet or not.
Feng Wanying is indeed of good character. Although he is old, he loves Fu Mingxia.
"She was rarely touched by Fu Mingxia's words at that time, and she only spoke after deliberately trying to persuade her.
Regardless of whether Fu Mingxia appreciated it or not, it was later proven that Feng Wanying was indeed a rare good man. After hearing Fu Mingxia abuse him in such a way, in front of such a few people, he was able to endure this tone and instead stood up for Fu Mingxia. plead.
¡°If I hadn¡¯t been gentle and good-natured, I would have looked ugly and said nothing.
How could you endure the humiliation and intercede for the person who humiliated you?
Yan Zhui didn¡¯t say anything, and Fu Minghua shrank his shoulders.
He said he wasn¡¯t angry, but in fact he was really angry.
"Feng Wanying is good, what about me?" He looked at her with a gloomy face and said, "What's wrong with me?"
Fu Minghua¡¯s eyes wandered left and right, not daring to look at him.
He looked at her guilty look and laughed angrily: "What's wrong with me? Aren't we all fine these two nights?"
Fu Minghua was immediately ashamed, stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and stammered: "You, you"
He stretched out the tip of his tongue and took a lick. She seemed to be shocked again and quickly took her hand back.
He was not shy and started talking nonsense in broad daylight.
She felt hot all over and her toes curled up.
Yan Zhui laughed "haha".
The gloomy mood that was originally caused by her words seemed to be dispelled by her anxious movements and blushing face.
He said harshly: "What's wrong with me? Yuanniang is really beautiful. I like her everywhere." Fu Minghua said that she had never considered marrying him before, but he said the opposite, touching her catkins with his hand and whispering He said: "I like it here," and then put the hand that was originally supporting on the stone railing on her waist: "I like it here too."
As he spoke, his hand was about to slide up his waist. Fu Minghua anxiously stretched out his hand to block it, and his face came closer:
"I like it there better, and my lips are soft and sweet."
"You are not allowed to say anything anymore." Fu Minghua was anxious. Even though she knew that no one could hear what they were saying at this time, she still felt an inexplicable shyness. A heat wave surged up from the soles of her feet, and she seemed to have turned into a human being. Only steamed shrimps that were all red. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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