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    Yan Zhui was like a man possessed, recalling what he had said and what Fu Minghua had said in detail, always afraid that one sentence would be missed.

    "So a few years later, I still remember what I said and what you said."

    Yan Zhui¡¯s tone was calm, as if he was just saying something trivial.

    But it caused an uproar in Fu Minghua's heart. She turned around, widened her watery almond-shaped eyes, and looked at Yan Zhui at a loss.

    Yan Zhui looked at her with a smile. Seeing the confusion in her eyes, he smiled again, lowered his head and kissed her, and asked:

    "What's wrong?"

    Her throat was a little dry and she didn¡¯t know what to say.

    "What's wrong?"

    He asked again, and when she didn't speak, he kissed her again: "If you don't speak, I'll keep kissing her."

    After hearing this, Fu Minghua came back to his senses and turned around to take a look. Biyun and others felt that something was not right. They had already left the cupboard and stood outside the gauze cupboard waiting for instructions.

    "Sanlang" She didn't know what to say, so she just called him softly.

    However, Yan Zhui hugged her tighter with one hand and kept moving his hands while studying the ink: "Yuan Niang, you don't need to feel guilty."

    Although he said this, Yan Zhui's eyelids drooped, and a faint light flashed in his eyes: "I love you and like you, and I will not ask you to do the same to me." He said this seriously again  The way:

    "I always do things and ask for rewards. But there will be an accident in everything, and you are that accident. Yuanniang, I don't like you to make you feel guilty."

    She was not yet married at that time, and although they were an unmarried couple, she still had an elegant character and was not tempted by him.

    But she didn¡¯t know that the more this happened, the more impulsive he became.

    He was young at the time and loved her, so he naturally wanted to get close to her. Even though he restrained himself repeatedly, whenever he touched her, she was shy and his heart beat violently.

    Hearing what he said, Fu Minghua couldn't help but feel softer. He leaned against Yan Zhui, with tenderness in his eyes:

    "I don't feel guilty, I just think I was too stupid for not understanding Saburo's intentions earlier."

    On the contrary, they are afraid of him, avoid him, and regard him as a scourge.

    She had always prided herself on being smart, but sometimes she felt that love was a thing, and it was quite late. At this moment, she thought of the time when the two got along before marriage, and then she thought of what he said at the inn, when she left, he sat there until dark, then  Somewhat distressed.

    "I didn't understand at the time, but it's not too late to understand now." Yan Zhui shook her hand, pushed the rice paper, took out the pen, and carefully put it into her palm. He also stretched it over and squeezed it tightly. After soaking it with ink, he said  :

    "What should I write?"

    Fu Minghua couldn't calm down in his heart. Before he could say anything, Yan Zhui glanced at her again: "At that time, I was lovesick like crazy, but you sent me a bottle of healing medicine."

    Now that this matter is mentioned, he can't help but laugh and cry. This is really a big misunderstanding.

    Fu Minghua¡¯s face suddenly turned red. She didn¡¯t dare to look into Yan Zhui¡¯s eyes and wished she could find a place to hide.

    After getting married at this time, she naturally knew that she had done something stupid. She immediately agreed to any inappropriate request without struggling and resisting whatever Yan Zhui tried to coax her to do.

    He held her hand and wrote a letter to Sister Jiang in Jiangzhouli.

    Sitting in his arms in the winter, it feels warm and a little comfortable.

    When I go up to the east building in the moonlight, the boudoir is filled with fragrance. We share mandarin duck quilts and coral pillows. The curtains are hung with emeralds and there is a glass mirror beside the bed.

    There was a little candlelight outside the screen, and the beauty inside the tent was lightly undressing her shirt.

    On the second day, Fu Minghua¡¯s eyes and brows were full of spring. Bi Lan felt that her eyes were scratching people¡¯s hearts several times.

    Concubine Cui had some furs and fabrics sent to her. Yang Fuzhen personally sent them. She said that Concubine Cui had received a reward from Emperor Jia'an, so she allocated half of them and asked Yang Fuzhen to deliver them to Prince Qin's palace.

    When Fu Minghua asked about Yan Ji again, Yang Fuzhen smiled bitterly:

    "When the Ninth Prince is injured, it's like touching the Queen Mother's scales."

    The Emperor of Jia'an was angry with the Empress Dowager and knew that Yan Ji was injured. After returning yesterday, the Emperor paid his respects to the Empress Dowager, but the Empress Dowager did not even see him, let alone anyone else.

    Yang Fuzhen lowered her head and whispered to Fu Minghua:

    "Now Concubine Rong is still kneeling in the Purple Orchid Palace, saying she is asking for forgiveness."

    When Yan Xin got into trouble, someone should take the blame for him.

    If you don¡¯t teach me, you will?At home, naturally it shouldn't be the father's fault.

    Fu Minghua rewarded Yang Fuzhen, and he left with great gratitude.

    The second **** went into the palace. When they arrived at Penglai Pavilion, Concubine Cui took her and said:

    "Yuan Niang is here, the Queen Mother has been very angry these past two days, and she doesn't even eat much."

    She is getting older, and the weather has been cold recently, but she refuses to see anyone more than Yan Ji. She spends the rest of the time in the Buddhist hall in Zilan Palace, saying she wants to pray for Yan Ji.  I hope his next hunt won't be so troubled.

    The Queen Mother is using this behavior to vent her anger.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ª she shepherded her baby-sitter with a bruised nose and swollen face, and her face was beaten to the point of being almost unrecognizable," she would be as furious as the Queen Mother.

    "The Queen Mother looks at you differently. If you have free time later, go and have a look. Maybe the Queen Mother will see you."

    Concubine Cui, the biological mother, was angered by the Queen Mother and refused to see her.

    Fu Minghua nodded and walked towards the Purple Orchid Palace.

    Yesterday, I heard from Yang Fuzhen that Concubine Rong was kneeling in front of the Zilan Palace, but today I wonder if Fu Minghua entered the palace too early and did not find Concubine Rong.

    On the contrary, Wen Xin came out not long after the palace officials announced the situation, and called her in with a smile. The Queen Mother was willing to see people.

    The palace attendants in Zilan Palace looked overjoyed and hurriedly welcomed Fu Minghua into the palace.

    There is a Buddhist hall on the south side of the palace. The Queen Mother, wearing a green robe, is sitting in the hall, waiting for Fu Minghua to come.

    Her hair was just tied up with red sandalwood hairpins. Her face was calm. When she saw Fu Minghua coming over, she said calmly:

    "They are always worried about me. They work hard, kneel down, and beg. Yuanniang, what are you here for?"

    "I'm here to talk to grandma and watch the show with you."

    ??Fu Minghua didn¡¯t mention Yan Ji¡¯s injury, nor did he ask for the Queen Mother¡¯s relief, nor did he pretend to show filial piety. The Queen Mother was stunned for a moment, and couldn¡¯t help but laugh:

    "You kid."

    Fu Minghua finally figured out what her purpose was.

    Yan Xin dared to scheme against her, but Concubine Rong couldn't counteract it with just one kneel.

    "When I looked at the injuries on my Ji'er's face, I wished I could"

    She didn¡¯t say anything else, but she knew it wouldn¡¯t be good.

    Fu Minghua held her hand, and the Queen Mother stood up:

    "Ji'er told me, hello third sister-in-law, and said that Zhui'er wanted to give him an eagle, and also told me interesting things about the hunting garden." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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