Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Concept of Marriage

After the banquet, Murong Fan had a big quarrel with the eldest princess of the Wei Kingdom, although everyone did not see the specific situation, but the always easy-going King An Le directly slammed the door and left, and the eldest princess of the Wei Kingdom called the imperial doctor that night. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The people in the house knew that this time the matter was serious.

"Third brother, what do you mean by my mother?" Murong Fan ran to Murong Pei's mansion and began to pour bitter water with him.

Murong Fan and Murong Pei are close in age, and they are close on weekdays, and everyone knows that he is not doing his job, and he wastes his time drinking to listen to his nagging, and he will not feel guilty.

"My mother obviously knows that I only have Xiao Qiao in my heart, but she still intends to match me and Miss Shan Si, Miss Shan Si and Xiao Qiao are still friends, what do you say is this!" Murong Fan grabbed his hair with a painful expression.

"Aunt Huang may be afraid that you will value Miss Wei more than her as a mother, and you should also be considerate of Aunt Huang." Murong Pei drank a glass of wine, although he often walked in the flowers, he couldn't understand Murong Fan's thoughts.

Where can a woman compare to her mother.

"You must know that there are thousands of women in the world, and there is only one mother!" Murong Pei persuaded.

Murong Fan originally wanted to seek recognition from his side, but he didn't expect Murong Pei to be on his mother's side.

He couldn't help but be disappointed.

"Third brother, I don't agree with this!" Fu Yu heard Murong Pei's opinion when he passed by, and immediately changed his direction and walked towards them.

"Little Brother Fu?" Murong Pei was very surprised.

"Although there is only one mother, but there is only one wife, our mother raised us to grow up, we naturally have to be filial, but the wife is a beloved, and we must protect it well!"

These ideas were instilled in him by his mother before.

He still remembers that at that time, his mother was seriously ill, and she was afraid that Fu Jiaojiao would laugh at her, so she lay on the side of her mother's bed in the middle of the night and cried secretly.

She comforted herself, don't be sad, even if her mother is gone, there will be a more important woman in the future, she will cry with him, laugh with him, and accompany him for so many years.

She is the person who has been with him the longest in this life.

Children, parents, are not as important as that person.

At that time, he didn't understand very much, until later, his mother was gone, and his father was also gone, and he seemed to understand something, but he didn't seem to understand something.

"Who is this son?" When Murong Fan heard Fu Yu's words, his eyes lit up, and he directly introduced him as a confidant in his heart.

"This is Dr. Fu's younger brother, Fu Yufu's little brother." Murong Pei introduced, looking at Fu Yu's eyes with doubt.

He didn't expect Fu Yu to think like this, so how could he follow him everywhere on weekdays?

Fu Yu saw Murong Pei's serious puzzlement, and said solemnly: "Although I follow you to drink flower wine, my body as a boy is still there." also blushed very rarely: "If it weren't for the girl I loved, I would never touch it." ”

Murong Pei Wenyan thought about it seriously, and found that Fu Yu did the most on weekdays was to talk about flowers, and there were really no other behaviors.

He also introduced him as a confidant, and the thoughts of two people are fundamentally different!

Murong Pei suddenly had a feeling of being deceived......

"It turned out to be Dr. Fu's younger brother, no wonder he is so good." Murong Fan boasted on the side.

Part of it is because Fu Yu's thoughts are similar to him, and the other is that he just broke up with Wei Qiaorong, and Fu Jiaojiao is Wei Qiaorong's best friend......

"You know my sister too, huh?" Fu Yu glanced at Murong Fan, although he didn't look as good as a person, his thinking in some aspects was quite upright.

"The woman I like is friends with your sister." Murong Fan said with a slight blush.

Fu Yu nodded: "Since you can be called friends with my sister, it must be a good person." He suddenly thought of a pretty face, and his heart chuckled slightly.

"Your sweetheart can't be Miss Shan, right?"

"No, no, no!" Murong Fan waved his hand again and again: "It's the young lady of General Wei's family, definitely not Miss Shan." ”

What he is most afraid of now is that someone will pair him and Shan Fengyan.

"Oh."

"Brother Fu, then you say, what method should I use now to make my mother agree to Xiao Qiao marrying me." Murong Fan begged for advice, seeing that he had a smart face, maybe there was a way.

"Actually, I think that the first thing you should do now is to determine whether the girl is willing to marry you, and then consider your mother's problem." Fu Yu shook his fan and said leisurely.

Murong Fan froze, and he admired Fu Yu even more in his heart.

He asked very flatteringly: "Brother Fu, how should this be done first?" ”

Fu Yu originally just said it casually, but he didn't expect that Murong Fan really hadn't done it.

He almost slapped his fan in the face, and after a pause, he said: "Every woman has her own personality, but in general, it is always good to say that it is always good to please her to her liking." ”

"She likes to dance with knives and guns, although I have the heart to accompany her, but if I don't make ten moves, I will lose." Murong Fan was very troubled.

"She likes to dance with knives and guns, you can give her good knives and guns!"

If it is according to his logic, then Fu Jiaojiao will be even more unable to marry.

After all, someone as good as him can only pass a hundred moves under her, and this is still the premise that she releases water.

"And besides dancing with knives and guns, she must have other preferences."

"Do you have to argue with me?" Murong Fan was a little unsure.

"Whether it counts or not, it's not for me to have the final say." Fu Yu shook his fan, shook his head and walked away: "This weather, just go listen to a little song and drink a little wine." ”

"Brother Fu, why don't I invite you to a drink, and then you drink and I'll talk about how to please girls." Murong Fan saw that Fu Yu was about to go away, so he hurriedly trotted and followed.

Murong Pei, who was originally forcibly pulled by him to listen to his complaints, was left in place like this.

"Please girls, you have to ask our Royal Highness the Third Prince, look at the woman he has pursued, don't praise him." Fu Yu said.

"Most of the people he chases are not serious girls, and he doesn't pursue the other party as his future wife, asking him will only lead astray, Brother Fu, I see that you are very knowledgeable, and you must understand a lot." Murong Fan said very stiffly.

"Listening to this, you know a lot about big brother!"

"You're welcome, I'm just hearsay!"

Murong Pei looked at their figures moving farther and farther away, glanced down at the wine jug in front of him, and poured himself a glass.

Drink it all...... (To be continued.) )