From the angle of Fu Minghua's upward head, he can see the high collarbone and the strong and powerful chest. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Chai didn't notice for a while, and saw her sitting crookedly on the couch, so she couldn't hide her posture with her clothes, and couldn't help but lean over and stretch out her arms around her body and hugged her.

"I didn't pay attention to my step." She was a little embarrassed to explain, Yan Chai couldn't help but smile and nodded, meaning something: "Blame me," he paused for a long time, looking at the flush on her cheeks, before he smiled and said slowly: "I didn't notice." ”

Fu Minghua gave him a blank look, he laughed loudly, and reached out to hug her, but Biyun and the others outside had already come in, as soon as she saw someone coming, she hid quickly, Yan Chai had to pinch her soft palm before letting her go.

A few subordinates were not surprised to see Yan Chai, obviously Zi Yan had already said it before.

When Fu Minghua came out of the room after washing, Yan Chai had already washed and bathed, and changed into a light purple round-necked brocade robe, which looked long and jade.

He shaved his chin and the beard on his lips, and he was back in good shape.

"Aren't you in a hurry to go back to Youzhou?" Fu Minghua couldn't help but feel a little strange when he saw him sitting on the couch with a book in his hand and reading it crookedly.

He beckoned: "Don't be in a hurry, I'll accompany you to breakfast before leaving." ”

What Fu Minghua said in the morning still affected him in the end.

He was born in the royal family, and he has always been hard-hearted, but he can't see her uncomfortable appearance, and she whispered softly that she doesn't want him to leave, even if he is a hundred steels, he will turn into a finger twister.

Fu Minghua was stunned, he took out a bag from his arms and handed it to her.

She didn't know what was going on, and reached out to take it with some curiosity.

It's still a little heavy inside, and the contents are not small.

She opened the bag, Yan Chai also leaned over, and a light blue bright moon bead about touching a child's fist was poured out by her and landed on her palm.

Yan Chai stuck behind her, resting her chin on her small shoulder, and she turned her head in some surprise:

"Where did Saburo come from?"

Yan Chai kissed her lightly on the cheek and said with a smile:

"It was taken from the Fan Yangrong clan."

Over the years, Rong Tuying has become more and more powerful, and there are many rare treasures in Fanyang, this bright moon pearl is even more powerful, which is enough to reach the bright moon rhinoceros offered by Nanchang when Taizu founded the country, which shows its ambition.

After a few years of feeding, Emperor Jia'an raised a fat rat that could bite people.

Fu Minghua held it in his hand, feeling a little strange, Yan Chai smiled slightly:

"Do you like it?"

She nodded, and Yan Chai's gaze also fell on the bright moon pearl, and after a glance, he looked away again, only looking at her.

"What does Saburo see me do?"

Fu Minghua glanced up at him, and he said with a smile: "You are better looking than Mingyuezhu." ”

After saying this, I saw Fu Minghua lowering his head, his cheeks glowing, as if he was looking at Mingyuezhu, and he didn't speak.

Yan Chai touched her hair again.

The meal was set up outside, the hour was not early, Fu Minghua didn't dare to let him delay any longer, although he also felt a little reluctant, but he still went out to eat with him, and the next person came in and replied that the horse had been prepared, although Yan Chai said:

"The fog is cold in the morning, don't send me."

She barely slept last night, and her soft lips lost some color, and he felt a little distressed:

"Go back and lie down for a while."

Although Fu Minghua nodded, he still sent him out, he rode on the horse, turned around a few times, the sky gradually brightened, so he didn't dare to delay, his eyebrows frowned, he shook the reins and drank softly, and the horse ran away.

In the silence of the early morning, Fu Minghua stood at the back door of the house for a long time, but he could still hear clearly.

Yin Shu whispered: "Princess, you ......"

"Silence." Fu Minghua gestured to her not to speak, but Yin Shu closed his mouth, not daring to speak again, for fear of disturbing her.

But the sound of the horse's hooves faded away, and finally it was no longer heard.

She was tired, thinking that she would be able to sleep when she went back, but she lay down in bed, but she couldn't sleep again anyway.

Although Biyun and the others persuaded her to sleep for a while, she still got up, took the book to read, and read a few pages, but she thought that Yan Chai didn't know where she was at this time.

In August, Su Shi, the wife of the prince of the Weiguo Mansion, posted a post inviting her to the Weiguo Mansion to enjoy the osmanthus flowers.

At this time, it is the season of golden cinnamon, and the refreshing fragrance can be smelled everywhere in the palace.

Recently, the osmanthus in Fuzhong is in excellent shape, and Biyun has found a bunch of maids to clean up the osmanthus to make honey, and he is very busy.

Fu Minghua accepted Su's post, but because of Mama Jiang, he sent a gift back, and politely rejected Su's invitation.

Mama Jiang's illness has improved, but she has lost a lot of weight, and her son has asked someone to bring him to ask Fu Minghua to allow him to take his mother back to his hometown in Jiangzhou to recuperate.

Fu Minghua couldn't give up Mama Jiang in his heart, she was by his side, far more time than Xie's time with him.

She is meticulous, kind and gentle.

Fu Minghua was really reluctant to her, but after Mama Jiang fell ill, she became more and more light, and she became much weaker.

Even if she stays behind, I'm afraid she may not be able to be much happy.

With a decision in his heart, Fu Minghua found an opportunity to talk to Mama Jiang.

She was helped into the East Pavilion by Yin Shu and Biyun.

A long corridor surrounds the courtyard, and rows of osmanthus trees are planted under the wooden corridor, which bring bursts of fragrance when the wind blows.

Hot tea was prepared in the pavilion, and when Mama Jiang came in, Fu Minghua looked out of the fence in a daze, the heat in the teacup was rising, and the picture was quiet and serene.

Mama Jiang glanced at it, and felt that her eyes were sour, and tears were about to flow out. Her little lady with big milk has grown into a big girl at this time.

She was reluctant to interrupt Fu Minghua's tranquility for a while, but the next moment Fu Minghua turned her head and hurriedly asked Mama Jiang to sit down.

Mama Jiang's eyes were red, and she had some difficulty walking.

In just a few months, he was so thin that he lost his shape and looked a little old.

Fu Minghua personally got up and took the robe to put it on for her, she was busy standing up and coming by herself, but Fu Minghua insisted on putting it on for her, seeing that she was a little uneasy, and said seriously:

"Mama has taken care of me for so many years, and I just put on a robe for Mama."

"How could I let you come?"

Mama Jiang was a little uneasy, so Fu Minghua moved the pestle, sat in front of her, and touched her hand again: "Why can't I do it?" ”

Her hands were a little cold and shivering, her eyes were red, and her complexion was not very good.

saw Fu Minghua look at her with a pair of big watery eyes, with undisguised worry in his eyes.

Mama Jiang smiled and comforted her:

"The slave maid's body is useless, but it is much better, and I will be able to serve you in a few days."

Fu Minghua looked at her and smiled, but did not speak. (To be continued.) )