Compared with the Wei family, which still has prestige in Youzhou, the Fu family has no advantage in the death of the old marquis of Fu.

Fu Hou Ye has empty ambitions, among the younger generations of the Fu family, there is only one Fu Qibin who is far away in Jiangnan to serve as a general judge, and the Fu family has no talented descendants, even if it is hereditary, but it is also from the royal family, and it is subject to the royal family.

At that time, Fu Minghua was still young and just a chess piece, so Cui Guifei would naturally choose the more beneficial Wei Minzhu.

If he hadn't met Fu Minghua, Yan Chai might not have any objection to Cui Guifei's arrangement.

But now, Cui Guifei doesn't want to think about those assumptions.

"I'm talking about this, Yuan Niang, you should understand what it means." Cui Guifei smiled, although Fu Minghua is now the eldest daughter of the Hou Mansion, as soon as the 'Xie family' dies, she has no advantage.

If you fancy her beauty, Yan Chai can have many choices.

"You should know that chasing your child is pleasing to you, not for other reasons. It is precisely because of the acquaintance in the end of the micro that your position will be more stable in the future. Cui Guifei's words were merciless, when Yan Chai met Fu Minghua, it was when she was most embarrassed.

He is the pride of the sky, and there will be no situation in the future where ******** will not recognize people.

And no matter how embarrassed Fu Minghua is in the future, it is impossible to be worse than her now.

Although Cui Guifei's words are not good, the truth is correct.

After she said this, Fu Minghua began to really consider Yan Chai.

"But what about Mrs. Wei?"

Fu Minghua thought about it and asked.

No matter how high Yan Chai's status is, she also has her own pride, she will not be a concubine, even if that person is the third prince.

The corners of Cui Guifei's mouth hooked, and her eyes were a little cold:

"Well, since Chaser doesn't like it, she naturally has to think of a way."

Wei Minzhu was born in the Zhuguo Mansion, which is quite useful, and Concubine Cui Guifei can't get Wei Minzhu now, so naturally she can't be used to benefit Concubine Rong in the future.

Fu Minghua pursed the corners of his mouth, and Cui Guifei paused.

She was stunned, raised her head, and was about to turn her head, when she saw the corner bench in the verandah in front of her, Yan Chai was sitting under the porch and stretched out her hand on the armrest.

The sun was shining down, but the high upturned roof blocked the sunlight, so that his body was drowned in shadows, but the hand resting on the railing was exposed to the sun, and he looked white and slender.

Behind him was a lotus flower that bloomed just right, and the fingertips that fell out seemed to touch the lotus canopy.

Yan Chai smiled and squinted her eyes to look this way, Cui Guifei didn't turn her face, but leaned her head towards Fu Minghua:

"Yuan Niang, is my son good-looking?" Cui Guifei's words were full of pride, and she seemed to be a little triumphant to Fu Minghua.

He is really good-looking, and when he sits there, the lotus flowers in the pond can't hide his existence.

Cui Guifei paused, Fu Minghua knew what she meant, and paused for a moment before chasing after Yan.

"Your Highness."

Yan Chai's eyes fell on the chair, and he said lazily: "Sit." ”

Fu Minghua sat down, his eyes fell on Fu Minghua, with a sense of forbearance and aggression.

"I asked someone to prepare some lotus seeds and bring them back later."

Yan Chai smiled, seeing that she was a little puzzled, and her fingers resting on the railing moved slightly, as if she wanted to catch something.

She had a faint fragrance on her body, and his shadow was clearly reflected in her big almond-like eyes.

"Your Highness, I don't understand."

Yan chased her before, but she didn't mention it at this time.

She understood what Cui Guifei said, but Yan Chai was the prince, if he didn't marry Wei Minzhu and married himself, he could ask for a marriage.

But what he did at this time, looking at her eyes, it didn't look like he just wanted to marry her.

"Don't understand what?" He leaned over, Fu Minghua sat still, he got closer and closer, at first he just wanted to tease her, but in the end it was his own eyes that were dark.

The two were so close that he could smell her scent, see her delicate skin like white porcelain, and her pupils seemed to be dyed with a layer of sunshine.

He could hear her breathing. The placket of the peach heart collar is submerged under the tender green chessel, showing the girl's slightly undulating breasts.

Yan Chai was stunned and soon came to his senses. He has strong willpower, it is really not easy to make him stunned, the girl's arm is slightly raised, and the fan in her hand is against his shoulder.

Fu Minghua looked at him with a smile, his cheeks flushed with a faint flush, and Yan Chai couldn't help laughing.

"I won't touch you."

He said that, but the look in his eyes was not consistent with his words. His gaze was aggressive, sweeping over her body in a very slow and abrasive fashion.

"Your Highness, what exactly do you want to do?"

Fu Minghua saw him reach out and grab the fan, lowered his head and sniffed it, and his smile was a little stiff.

"I want ......" he stuck his tongue out against the corner of his left lip and sat up straight, "You'll know one day." ”

He is always like this, and every time he stops before he is about to lose his manner, making people helpless against him.

Fu Minghua suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Yan Xin, she also saw the fate of Yan Xin in the pavilion before, and against someone like Yan Chai, the miserable end can naturally be imagined.

"Yuan Niang, what kind of butterfly do you like? I'll let Rong Tuying catch it for you. ”

Rong Tuying in Yan Chai's mouth is Concubine Rong's seventh brother, Rong's Rong Tuying, that is, Mrs. Zheng Guo's husband, Rong Sanniang's father, is one of the famous beautiful men in the Tang Dynasty.

The young man calmly said such a flattering sentence to the point of course, Fu Minghua lowered his head: "Your Highness, do you want to recommend Tu Ying?" ”

As soon as her voice fell, the corners of Yan Chai's mouth hooked slightly.

"Not bad!" He nodded, after Concubine Rong ascended the throne, the Rong family was infinitely beautiful.

But among the Rong family, there are also many ambitious people like Fu Houye.

This Rong Tuying is one of them. Compared with the rest of the Rong family, Rong Tuying's face is thick and dark, and she is like grass on the wall, whoever gains power will climb whom.

"He has a beautiful wife and daughter." When Yan Chai said this, he glanced at Fu Minghua, and said that the beauty of Rong Sanniang's mother and daughter had their own merits, but he didn't seem to be as good as half of Fu Minghua's hair.

Yan Chai's mind moved: "Rong Sanniang has entered the palace, and sooner or later, Mrs. Zheng Guo will have to serve one person with mother and daughter." ”

Speaking of this, Yan Chai paused: "Yuan Niang, I heard that this Rong Tuying was a rare beautiful man when he was young, and he had countless sisters and sisters around him, and he never paid attention to marrying Mrs. Zheng Guo after marriage, I think that He Yuanshen is somewhat similar to him, maybe in the future, in order to defend the Guogong Mansion, he can even give his wife's room." ”

Fu Minghua was stunned for a moment, and at first he didn't understand what he had to do with Rong Tuying and He Yuanshen, but he stared at her with patience and subtlety, as if He Yuanshen had offended him. She remembered the scene when He Yuanshen flattered her in every way.

When Yan Chai said this, it seemed that he was trying his best to discredit He Yuanshen in front of her.

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I'm so cold......

Quickly put a big coat made of a commuter pass on me! (To be continued.) )