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From the angle when Fu Minghua raises his head, he can see his high clavicle and strong and powerful chest.
Yan Zhui didn't notice for a moment and saw her sitting crookedly on the couch, so she couldn't hide her figure with the clothes she had thrown up. He couldn't help but bend over and stretched his arms around her body, hugging her up.
"I didn't pay attention to my steps." She explained with embarrassment. Yan Zhui suppressed a smile and nodded, meaning: "It's my fault." He paused for a long time, looking at the blush on her cheeks, then smiled and slowly Said: "Didn't notice."
Fu Minghua rolled her eyes at him, and he laughed loudly, reaching out to hug her, but Biyun and others had already come in. When she saw someone coming, she hid quickly, and Yan Zhui had to squeeze her soft palm, Then he let her go.
The servants were not surprised when they saw Yan Zhui. Apparently Zi Gen had already mentioned this before.
When Fu Minghua came out of the room after washing, Yan Zhui had already washed himself and changed into a lavender round-neck brocade robe, making him appear taller and taller.
He shaved off the beard on his chin and lips, and then he regained his graceful appearance and looked good.
"Aren't you in a hurry to go back to Youzhou?" Fu Minghua couldn't help but feel a little strange when he saw him sitting on the couch, taking a book and reading it crookedly.
He waved his hand: "There's no hurry, I'll have breakfast with you before leaving."
What Fu Minghua said in the morning still affected him.
He was born in the royal family and had always been hard-hearted, but he couldn't bear to see her in pain. She whispered that she didn't want him to leave, even if he made steel a hundred times, it would turn into softness around his fingers.
Fu Minghua was stunned. He took out a bag from his arms and handed it to her.
She didn¡¯t know what was going on, so she reached out and took it curiously.
It¡¯s still a little heavy inside, and the things inside are not small.
She opened the bag, and Yan Zhui came closer. Inside, a light blue moon bead about the size of a child's fist fell out and landed on her palm.
Yan Zhui stood behind her and rested his chin on her small shoulder. She turned her head in surprise:
"Where did Saburo come from?"
Yan Zhui then kissed her cheek gently and said with a smile:
"Brought from the Fan Yangrong clan."
Over the years, Rongtu Ying has become more and more powerful, and there are many rare treasures in Fanyang. This Mingyue Pearl is as valuable as the Mingyue Rhinoceros presented by Nanchang when Taizu founded the country, which shows its true value. Ambition.
After several years of feeding, Emperor Jia'an bred a fat rat that could bite people.
Fu Minghua felt a little strange when he held it in his hand. Yan Zhui smiled slightly:
"Like it?"
She nodded, and Yan Zhui's eyes also fell on the bright moon bead. After one glance, he looked away again, only looking at her.
"What do you think Sanlang wants to see me do?"
Fu Minghua raised his head and glanced at him. He said with a smile, "You are prettier than Ming Yuezhu."
After saying this, Fu Minghua lowered his head, his cheeks glowed, as if he was looking at the bright moon pearl, and said nothing.
Yan Zhui touched her hair again.
The food was laid out outside, and it was getting late. Fu Minghua did not dare to let him delay any longer. Although he felt a little reluctant, he still went out to eat with him. The servant came in and said that the horse was ready, and Yan Zhui even though:
"The fog is cold in the morning, so don't send me away."
She barely slept last night, and her soft lips had lost some color, which made him feel a little distressed:
"Go back and lie down for a while."
Although Fu Minghua nodded, he still sent him out. He rode on the horse and turned around a few times. The sky was getting brighter, so he didn't dare to delay. He frowned, shook the reins and gave a light shout, and the horse was raised. The hoof just ran away.
It was quiet in the morning. Fu Minghua stood at the back door of the house for a long time, but he could still hear clearly.
Yin Shu whispered: "Princess, you"
"Silence." Fu Minghua made a gesture to signal her not to speak. Yin Shu shut her mouth, not daring to make any more noise for fear of disturbing her.
It¡¯s just that the sound of horse hooves gradually faded away and could not be heard anymore.
She was originally tired and thought she would fall asleep after returning. However, she lay down on the bed, but no matter what, she couldn't fall back asleep.
Although Biyun and others advised her to sleep for a while, she still got up, picked up a book and read a few pages, but she thought about where Yan Zhui was at this time.
??Mrs. Su, the Crown Prince¡¯s wife of Duke Wei¡¯s Mansion in August Courtyard, posted a message inviting her to go to Duke Wei¡¯s Mansion to enjoy the osmanthus flowers.
This is the season when the golden osmanthus is fragrant, and you can smell it everywhere in the palace.That refreshing fragrance.
Recently, the sweet-scented osmanthus in Fuzhong has been blooming extremely well. Biyun found a bunch of maids to collect the sweet-scented osmanthus to make wine and make honey. They were very busy.
Fu Minghua accepted Su's invitation, but because of Aunt Jiang, he had someone send him a gift and declined Su's invitation.
Mother Jiang's illness has improved, but she has lost a lot of weight. Her son asked someone to bring her several times, asking Fu Minghua to allow him to take his mother back to his hometown in Jiangzhou to recuperate.
" Fu Minghua couldn't let go of Nanny Jiang. She spent much more time with him than Xie spent with him.
She is considerate, kind and gentle.
Fu Minghua really couldn¡¯t bear to leave her, but after Grandma Jiang became ill, she became even more depressed and much weaker.
¡°Even if I just keep her here, I¡¯m afraid she won¡¯t be very happy.
Having made up his mind, Fu Minghua found an opportunity to talk to Aunt Jiang.
She was helped into the East Pavilion by Yin Shu and Bi Yun.
A long corridor surrounds the courtyard. Rows of sweet-scented osmanthus trees are planted under the wooden corridor, which brings bursts of fragrance when the wind blows.
There was hot tea in the pavilion. When Aunt Jiang came in, Fu Minghua stared at the fence in a daze. The heat in the tea cup was rising slowly. The scene was peaceful and peaceful.
After taking one look at it, Nanny Jiang felt her eyes were sore and tears were about to flow out. Her little girl with big breasts has now grown into a big girl.
She was reluctant to interrupt Fu Minghua's tranquility for a moment, but the next moment Fu Minghua turned his head and hurriedly asked someone to help Grandma Jiang to sit down.
Mother Jiang¡¯s eyes were red and she had difficulty walking.
In just a few months, he had become so thin that he looked a bit old.
Fu Minghua personally stood up and took the robe and put it on her. She was about to stand up and put it on herself, but Fu Minghua insisted on putting it on for her. Seeing that she looked a little uneasy, he said seriously:
"Mom has taken care of me for so many years, and I just put a robe on her."
"How can I let you come?"
Mother Jiang felt a little uneasy, so Fu Minghua moved the spoon, sat in front of her, and touched her hand: "Why can't I do it?"
Her hands were cold and trembling, her eye circles were red, and her complexion was not good.
But she saw Fu Minghua looking at her with big, watery eyes, with undisguised worry.
Aunt Jiang smiled and comforted her and said:
"My body is useless, but it is getting better. I will be able to serve you in a few days."
Fu Minghua looked at her and smiled, but said nothing. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com