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Seventh Miss Fu Manxian's face instantly turned red with shame. Fuchen went to find the carriage for her, and if they left first, she would have to go to the Zhan Wangfu alone in the rented carriage. Thinking about the embarrassing scene of chickens standing in a flock of cranes, she probably didn't dare to enter the gate of King Zhan's Mansion.

Fu Manshu quietly rolled his eyes and muttered, "A maid is also worth waiting for so many young ladies." ”

Fu Yanwu secretly wondered when to divide these people. The eyebrows are not eyebrows, the eyes are not eyes, and they are upset when they look at it.

When the sun was about to go up, the dust came back with the carriage.

"Miss, there are a lot of people going out today, and the carriage is not easy to find, so the slave and maid are coming back late."

Fu Manxian's maid is called Xiaoru. As soon as Xiao Ru lifted the curtain of the carriage, she fanned her hands vigorously, turned her head and said, "Third Miss, there is a smell of spices in the carriage." Miss Seven, I'm afraid it can't be smoked. ”

Fu Yanwu walked towards the carriage. A large number of spices were probably transported in the car, and the smell was extremely strong, Fu Manxian had always had a problem with poor breathing, and it was indeed impossible to smoke.

Now it can only be seen who is willing to squeeze with Fu Manxian.

Fu Manshu acted as if he hadn't heard anything, and sat safely into the carriage commonly used in the second room.

Fu Yanwu stood silently, the fifth sister was really different from before. In the past, they all followed Fu Manyou in and out, like Fu Manyou's maid, and their sense of existence was extremely weak. I haven't seen each other for three years, but I've resumed my young lady's style.

After thinking about it, I finally heard Fu Manhua say slowly: "Seventh sister, come up and come up with my car." Let's squeeze in, warm. ”

Fu Manxian buried her head, looking very shy. "Thank you Sixth Sister and Third Sister, it's all because of my delay today."

Then everyone boarded the car. After a while, the coachman was not seen.

Fu Manhua looked at Peony: "You go and ask." ”

Peony bit her lip and walked over to Sandalwood. "Miss Six, let me ask why I haven't moved yet?"

Sandalwood didn't look at her properly. "Wait."

Peony returned to the carriage boredly. "Looks like we have to wait for someone."

Fu Manhua lifted the curtain suspiciously, except for Fu Manyu, the other ladies in the house are complete, who else are waiting for. By the way, there's also a cousin.

Fu Manxian plucked up the courage to talk and said, "Maybe I'm waiting for Sister Xin'er." ”

Fu Manhua was still looking out of the car.

Fuchen strode back, and the voice of the reply was not deliberately suppressed. "Miss, Miss Biao said that she wanted to go to Master Yan with Gongzi Qin and Mingyue for a free clinic, so she won't go."

Fu Yanwu frowned slightly, those four looked like ****** now. Qin Che, I guess I still want to find out something.

Seeing that the carriage rented by the dust was still empty, Sandalwood led the vase and sat inside. It's always good to have an extra carriage and be prepared.

Fu Yanwu waved his hand at Zhao Da, and Zhao shouted: "Let's go, let's follow." ”

The coachmen waved their whips, and the four wagons and horses began to run with their hooves. As long as the people in the carriage speak quietly, the driver outside cannot hear them.

The maid beside Fu Manshu asked, "Fifth Miss, why don't you invite Seventh Miss to ride with you." We got into the carriage first, and it didn't seem good. ”

Fu Manshu snorted lightly: "It's enough to swallow my anger, I don't want to endure it anymore." ”

Qinghong understood what she meant, and the fifth lady was disheartened, but she didn't know how to persuade her.

"In the past, I always relied on the eighth sister for everything, but I earned a benefit. Now that the third sister is in charge of the house anyway, she can ask for a little bit. I'm not a young lady, what kind of courtesy and courtesy. ”

"But in this way, the third lady will not be pleased."

Fu Manshu sneered: "Could it be that I am obedient and obedient to please her?" As long as I don't make any mistakes, she won't lose any points from me. Qinghong, don't you think the current days are refreshing? ”

Qinghong nodded. I just thought that Miss was humiliated by Miss Eight, and her temperament became more rude and willful, but I didn't expect to see through it. Indeed, the third lady has a cold temperament and is not easy to please; has another ability, and no girl in Beijing can compare. Regardless of whether it is flattering or not, she will not say which room is used to deduct it.

In Zhao Da's carriage, Fu Yanwu was having a final discussion with Mama Cui about stealing Dadongzhu. When she went to King Zhan's Mansion today, she wanted to use a trick to get rid of the golden cicada, and the Guogong Mansion next month was the one who scared the snake.

"Phew—"

When the ladies of the Fu family got down from the carriage, Princess Zhan's two personal maidservants were waiting outside the palace in person.

"Quick, the third lady is here, hurry up and report it."

A maid ran in neatly.

The one left behind led the crowd slowly.

It was the first time for Fu Manshu to enter the palace, and he was dazzled when he saw those exquisite mountains and rocks and strange flowers and plants that could not be named. When I arrived at the magnificent main hall, there was a pot of pink peony flowers in the hall, and the flowers were charming.

Fu Manxian couldn't help but be amazed. "Why are there still peonies this season?"

Princess Zhan smiled: "It is a new variety cultivated by Mr. Zheng. ”

Fu Yanwu also smiled and nodded.

After a conversation, Fu Jin, the side concubine of King Zhan, came. "I've met the princess, hello sisters."

Princess Zhan is a friendly person, not putting on a show at all, and is good at leading the topic. Soon, everyone said a word, and the conversation box was opened.

A table full of people, lively and lively after lunch. Fu Manshu was in high spirits, and drank a few more glasses of wine at the banquet, and his cheeks were a little red.

Princess Zhan smiled: "Is Fifth Miss going to rest, or is she going to follow us to the play?" ”

Today's guests are honorable, and Princess Zhan specially called a famous opera troupe in Beijing.

"I'm going to the play, I'm going to the play." Fu Manshu tried to keep her eyes open, although it seemed to others that her eyes were foggy.

When watching the play, Fu Jin sat on the right side of Yanwu. The princess explained to her yesterday and asked her to greet these clan girls, except for the third lady. Because, Fu Yanwu had to be left to the princess to entertain herself. However, she actually wanted to whisper a few words with Fu Yanwu.

After admiring the babbling of Hua Dan on the stage for a while, Yanwu noticed that Fu Jin was not attentive to it, and looked at the stage from time to time.

"Ahh

Princess Zhan looked at Fu Jin, and Fu Jin hurriedly went over to support her.

"Sister Shu, go and lie down with me, sober up. Sister Hua, Sister Xian, do you want to go together, let's play leaf cards. ”

Fu Manhua didn't have much interest in listening to the play, and he had long been impatient to listen to it. Fu Manxian wanted to take a stroll around and enjoy the scenery of the lower palace. Both agreed. Princess Zhan asked a maid to accompany them personally, and after they were delivered, they left with interest.

Fu Manhua blinked and said, "Sister Jin, we can talk." ”

Fu Jin smiled helplessly. Thinking of one less person, he asked, "Why don't you see Sister Yu today?" ”

Fu Manhua stared at her and said succinctly: "It's not what it used to be. ”

Fu Jin nodded slowly, looking sideways at Fu Manshu, who was already asleep.

In the past, the best thing with her in the Hou Mansion was Miss Five, who would have thought that she could still get drunk in Beppu when she was quiet, and she was not afraid of people secretly laughing. Thinking of his bad luck, he couldn't help but sigh secretly: This person's life, until the end, no one can say whether it is good or bad. (To be continued.) )