"In the eyes of others, I'm afraid you won't refuse such a good thing. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Fu Minghua turned his head to look at the patches of pine trees planted outside the pavilion, when everything withered in winter, these pine trees were still vigorous, dotting a few touches of green.

The white mist she exhaled when she spoke looked more lovely in Yan Chai's eyes than others, he propped his hands on the table, and did not interrupt her words, but regretted that her beautiful eyes were not turning their heads to look at him at this time.

"Twelve Niang is my mother's niece and Saburo's cousin." In the eyes of the Cui family, this is a kiss on top of a kiss.

For the sake of Concubine Cui, Mrs. Cui probably also thinks that Yan Chai should also eliminate this beauty's grace.

In addition, Fu Minghua is pregnant again, and she is not allowed to serve Yan Chai during this year.

There are beauties in their arms, and there are a few willow Hui in the world, who can sit in their arms without messing up?

The Cui family is so eager to take the initiative to send the United States and get to the bottom of it, just because they are afraid.

Today, Cui Guifei was born in Qinghe and has two sons, the Cui family's status is stable and naturally worry-free.

But as Yan Chai gradually grows stronger, if there is no Cui woman in his back house, and there will be no children with Cui blood under his knees in the future, how can the Cui family dare to support him with confidence?

In history, there are too many things in history where birds hide their bows and rabbits die and dogs cook, and the Cui family just wants to ask for a guarantee.

It's just that the Cui family miscalculated Yan Chai's character.

"At the beginning, San Lang didn't succumb to Wei Minzhu and marry me, how can he succumb to Twelve Niang now?"

Yan Chai's smile showed a little warmth, the feeling of being a lover and confidant was really good, he stared at Fu Minghua with a smile, and listened to her again:

"What's more, it's understandable for the eldest lady to do this."

But it is not a kind of persecution of Yan Chai, how can a person like him endure such a thing?

"So no matter whether San Lang is really sincere to me or not, the eldest wife's thoughts are always just ideas." Fu Minghua turned his head, and Yan Chai nodded:

"Those who know me, Yuan Niang."

He shook the jade hand like congealed fat, and gently rubbed it with the fingertips of his thumb:

"The Cui family should send someone into Luoyang, but it's not the little lady."

There was a look of ill will in his eyes, and Mrs. Cui's initiative to send a beauty did not soften his cold heart in the slightest.

The Cui family wanted to use a woman to trap him, but it was a wrong idea.

Not to mention that his thoughts about the clan gate valve are the same as those of Emperor Jia'an.

Even if he didn't have the heart to get rid of the world, he didn't like the Cui clan's behavior of using him as a protective talisman.

He didn't ask Cui's, but he also didn't like Cui's begging him.

From this point of view, he was calm and almost cold.

Yan Chai liked this feeling of being understood by Fu Minghua, and he didn't say anything, but she guessed everything.

"San Lang wants to touch Mrs. Cui's eyes?"

Fu Minghua let him play with his hand, and asked with a smile.

Yan Chai couldn't help laughing, put her hand to her lips and kissed it, and didn't deny it: "You can't hide anything." ”

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, in fact, she had thought about it too.

At the beginning, Mrs. Cui revealed to the Changle Marquis Mansion that the Xie family was not dead, just to add trouble to her.

It's just that she was weak at that time, so she pressed this matter in her heart, not forgetting it, but not finding a suitable opportunity.

"Since I can't keep the Twelfth Mother, I should also summon the fourth cousin to Luoyang, so that my mother can always see that Cui's hometown is good, and she may be in a good mood." Fu Minghua glanced up at him, reached out and stroked his hair, and laughed quietly.

She didn't pretend to be generous, Mrs. Cui's actions angered her, and she was like an angry cat, revealing her sharp side.

Yan Chai was in a happy mood, thought about it and asked her again:

"When did Yuan Niang find out?"

Fu Minghua really didn't find out at first, but then because Mrs. Cui saw that the matter was revealed, Yan Chai asked Fu Minghua again, so she had no choice but to tell Fu Minghua what she said, and asked someone to bring her over.

Yan chased and shook her hand, thought about her calm appearance, and teased her again:

"What would happen if I saved face for Cui's sake for my mother?"

She rolled her eyes and looked at Yan Chai seriously:

"I'll ignore you again."

Yan Chai thought of several answers that she might answer, but she never thought that she would say this.

Fu Minghua's character, Yan Chai couldn't understand it anymore, but at this time, she was so pampered, as if she knew that this was the best threat to him, he thought about it carefully, and he was pleasantly surprised.

Only when she knew that she loved her did she understand how serious this 'ignore you' sentence was to him.

It is precisely because he likes her and loves her that she can confidently say this seemingly unsubstantiated sentence.

She didn't say anything nice, but this threatening word to him sounded like countless words in Yan Chai's heart.

He clenched Fu Minghua's hand and said with a smile:

"That Yuan Niang may never ignore me for the rest of her life."

When Fu Minghua heard this, his heart jumped heavily, his cheeks were smoky, he glanced at him, shook his hand, and put his face on his hand.

After just two sentences, the couple felt closer to each other in their hearts.

The water on the stove boiled, and when Biyun and the others came in, they didn't know what the two couples said, but they just looked at the smile between Fu Minghua's eyebrows, obviously Cui Twelve Niang's actions did not leave a trace in the hearts of the two, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

After drinking a cup of tea, someone from Cui's Mansion talked back and forth, saying that Yan Ji, the Nine Emperor Princes, had arrived.

Yan Ji is thirteen years old after the first year, and Cui Guifei is preparing to see the future princess for him.

In the future, he will be a king at most, and marrying a concubine does not need to be considered by factors such as family background and power, as long as he has a docile temperament and good character, and his upbringing, rules and etiquette are not bad, Cui Guifei doesn't care about anything else.

If Mrs. Cui wants to marry Twelve Niang to Yan Ji, maybe this matter is not negotiable, but it's a pity that the Cui family is seeking long-term wealth, and Yan Ji naturally can't look down on her.

When the couple came out, Yan Ji was sitting impatiently on the wooden fence on the side of the corridor outside the main courtyard, reaching out from time to time to buckle the wood carving on the fence to play, and sometimes buckling off a piece of sawdust and throwing it on the pine branch not far away.

Many ladies and ladies in the house sat and talked, and they all knew that the Nine Emperor Princes were outside, but none of them dared to come out.

He has an active temperament and can't calm down.

A few days ago, because of his injury, he was detained by the Queen Mother in the palace to recuperate, and he was not allowed to move around, which had already suffocated him.

He buckled the wood too much, and there were some stains in the nails, and he impatiently took the dagger pinned to his waist to use it to remove his hand, and then he removed the thumb of his left hand, and when he looked up, he saw Yan Chai and Fu Minghua coming. (To be continued.) )