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Yan Zhui shook his head, sat down, and reached out to touch the carved square table beside him: "No."
It¡¯s just that he has just arrived, and the servants haven¡¯t served tea yet, so he will naturally be in vain.
Yan Zhui woke up and realized that he had done something stupid, so he pretended that nothing happened and touched the table twice more before taking his hand back.
"There seems to be something unclean on the table." He frowned and said something with a serious look on his face. Zi Gen was very afraid of him. After hearing this, he was no doubt that he was there. He was so frightened that his face turned pale and he hurriedly went to the table. I took the handkerchief and wiped it again and again.
Seeing Zi Gen¡¯s nervous look, Fu Minghua glanced at Yan Zhui helplessly. He was worried that Yan Zhui had something to say to him, so he called her down and then whispered:
"Don't scare her."
Yan Zhui grinned after hearing this. Seeing her sitting in front of the dressing table and taking out the caltrop mirror from the box, he nodded and said, "Okay."
She held the mirror and checked it. Yan Zhui stood up and walked towards her, and his image was reflected in the bronze mirror.
Fu Minghua looked up at him. He glanced at the box that had not been closed, took out a comb and combed her satin-like black hair.
She has well-kept long hair, which is dark and dense and can be held in a handful in her hand. She usually wears her hair tied and rarely uses fake sideburns.
The hair is like water, and once you comb it down, it goes straight to the end.
"If the Yin family is begging you, I can't hide my face. Duke Dingguo's office doesn't have to move at this time. The queen mother is still here, and even the emperor will think more about it. Don't worry." Yan Zhui looked at Fu Minghua's faint smile, thinking that she He was worried about what happened to Yin Lizhi, so he comforted her with words.
He has a strong personality, and it is not easy for him to give in. It is enough to prove his status in his heart.
Fu Minghua put down the mirror and turned around:
"If you don't move now, you will still move in the future. I'm not upset because of the prince's wife coming to beg me. Sanlang is worrying too much."
She shook her head and leaned her head on Yan Zhui:
"I just didn't think about it. The older I get, the fewer friends I have."
Yan Zhui threw away the jade grate, gently held her face, and heard her say with some regret:
"At that time, Mrs. Crown Prince came to Fu's house with my aunt." She talked about the first time she met Yin Lizhi. At that time, the two sisters Yin Lizhi and Yin Lishu followed Yin, staring curiously. She looked.
¡°Perhaps because of Xie, the two sisters had no ill intentions toward her, but instead hurt Fu Mingxia, who was not used to her at that time.
When I was young, before interests were involved, I could still be innocent.
Who would have thought that now that I have grown up, I have to point my fingers in the right direction when speaking?
What she lamented was not that Yin Lizhi came to beg her, nor was she worried about who she would not be able to face in the future. She was just lamenting that those things that disappeared were still missing.
Yan Zhui listened to her attentively, his heart was so soft.
He had thought countless times about what it would be like one day when Fu Minghua was willing to tell him what was on his mind, without any reservation or defense against him.
Leng Might as well wait until one day, the feeling is simply indescribable.
At the point where Yan Zhui is, there are very few things that he longs for but can't get. Even the position of crown prince doesn't seem to be out of reach now, but he can control the power, but he can't control her heart. He still has to be careful. maintain.
Yan Zhui knelt down and looked at her level. He looked at her with watery eyes, as if he was bewitched. He took her fragrant and soft lips like petals, held her face and said:
"Have I ever told you about my fight with Yan Xin?"
After hearing what he said, Fu Minghua became interested.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: Even if they are not at odds with each other, they are still brothers and sisters. Even now, the two of them want to stab each other to death, but when they see each other on the surface, they still have to call each other "brother"!
She put aside the little melancholy in her heart and urged him:
"Sanlang, please tell me."
Yan Zhui put one hand around her armpits and the other between her legs, picked her up horizontally, sat on the chair she was sitting on before, then put her on his lap, thought for a while and said :
"Others started their education at the age of five, but Meng Xiaochun entered the palace when I was less than four years old."
At that time, Concubine Cui had very strict requirements for him. He was the eldest son born to Concubine Cui. Concubine Cui had high expectations for him. The wet nurses around her were carefully selected and replaced with one every once in a while, just for fear that he would treat someone else. A sense of dependence was born.
 At that time, Emperor Jia'an invited Meng Xiaochun, a world-famous scholar, into the palace. He gave him lectures every day and learned many things. In addition to etiquette and literacy, he also had to lay a foundation in martial arts early.
He was better than Yan Xin since he was a child, but he was not as favored by Emperor Jia'an as Yan Xin.
Concubine Guo in the palace had a cat at that time. She was not favored after entering the palace. Emperor Jia'an found that she was not of much use and the Xie family did not pay much attention to her, so they ignored her.
She kept a cat as a companion, and after two years of raising it, she developed some feelings for her. One day, the cat's belly became enlarged, as if it was pregnant with kittens.
"I was only eight years old then."
Yan Zhui was in a good mood when he saw Fu Minghua listening attentively. The hand that was originally clasped around his waist slowly moved up: "Yan Xin made a bet with me."
Yan Xin was naturally jealous because the son of a concubine who was not favored was far more outstanding than the son of concubine Rong who was favored.
She was young at that time and didn't know how to hide it. Concubine Rong kept telling her that she wanted to surpass her brother, so she asked someone to catch Guo Concubine's cat for a bet, "I was asked to guess whether the cub in the cat's belly was a male." mother."
Although Yan Zhui was young at the time, he was very arrogant. He didn't bother to pay attention to him, but he persisted in insisting on letting Yan Zhui guess and asked Emperor Jia'an to make the decision.
"I was young and energetic, so I casually told him it was a female, and he asked how many babies were pregnant."
He always blocked the way. Yan Zhui didn¡¯t answer at that time, so he laughed ¡®haha¡¯ and said, ¡°Mother always talks about how great Taifu Meng is. Now it seems that even after teaching Third Brother, I still don¡¯t know anything about it.¡±
When Fu Minghua heard him talk about what happened back then, he couldn't help laughing. He reached out his hand to cover his red lips and said with a smile:
"So you hit him?"
She speaks softly and gently, and her fragrance is like an orchid. If you smell it carefully, it seems that it is not an orchid. Her lips are as red as the color of plum blossoms, with a silent temptation.
From Yan Zhui¡¯s point of view, he could see the half-covered snow peak on her chest. A ribbon was tied on her chest. Yan Zhui casually stretched out his hand and slowly pulled it open:
"That's not why I beat him."
She twisted her body to hide, but Yan Zhui hugged her tightly and begged her: "Don't move."
"Stop making trouble." Fu Minghua shyly glared at him.
The two of them are hiding in the inner room. If they don't go out for a long time, the servants will be embarrassed when they talk about it. Although they are husband and wife, the sky is clear and the sun is bright.
What¡¯s more, she is pregnant. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com