When Fu Mingzhu and the others heard this, they were all stunned. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I guessed that the newlywed Yan Er, Yan Chai might be a little considerate of Fu Minghua, but I really didn't expect to catch Liuying for her.

The third prince doesn't seem to be a very easy person to get along with, and he doesn't look like such a childlike and well-informed person. How could you go to catch a firefly for Fu Minghua?

Several people felt that Yan Chai, who was imagining in their hearts, seemed to be talking to Fu Minghua as if they were two people, and it was inevitable that there was some envy mixed with jealousy in their hearts, Fu Mingzhu and Fu Mingyue's cheeks were red, obviously thinking of themselves who were about to get married.

Fu Mingxia was stunned when she heard this, and she felt as if her heart was being burned, and she was lost and wanted to cry.

Both of them are girls surnamed Fu, and they are both grandchildren, but because one was born only two months ago, and the other was a little late, the treatment was very different.

Fu Minghua is going to marry a young and handsome prince, who is high.

And she is also the concubine of the Marquis of Changle, and she was even born in a long house, but she ended up with a man like Feng Wanying.

When she was older, she saw it once last time, and it looked the same age as her grandfather, and she cried again when she turned around, but now, there is no one who can help her.

Now Fu Minghua also said that Prince Qin caught the fireflies for her, and Fu Mingxia felt aggrieved just thinking about it.

Feng Wanying is not young, I am afraid that she has no leisure to do these things for her, the more she thinks about it, the more sad she feels in her heart, so she can't help but have red circles in her eyes, endure it and endure it, and finally she couldn't hold it back, and whispered:

"Big sister."

She and Fu Minghua do not agree, which is not a secret in the Changle Hou Mansion.

She didn't talk to Fu Minghua much all the way before, but now she took the initiative to greet Fu Minghua, and several little ladies were a little curious, held the handle of the fan to cover their mouths, and looked at her.

Originally, a few people were talking, but Fu Mingxia didn't expect that as soon as she opened her mouth, several people stopped talking, and she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. She coughed twice and bit her lip:

"I'd like to have a conversation with you alone." She softened her tone, and at the end, without waiting for Fu Minghua to speak, she showed a pleading look: "Please, okay?" ”

Everyone understands her temperament, and she can soften her body and beg at this time, thinking that there is really something wrong.

Although Fu Mingyue and the others didn't like her in their hearts, they looked at her at this time, and their eyes showed sympathy.

Fu Mingzhu stood up: "I want to go to the lake to sit, last year my grandfather let a few red carp go, and now they have been raised very large." ”

Several little ladies all stood up, Fu Mingsha twisted the handkerchief, and finally followed a few people.

As soon as the others left, Fu Mingxia breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly got up and knelt down towards Fu Minghua.

"What's wrong?"

Fu Minghua's face turned pale, pulled his waist skirt, and asked knowingly.

She knew Fu Mingxia's actions in her heart, and Fu Mingxia's little thoughts were on her face.

"Big sister, please help me, I really can't help it." Fu Mingxia looked up at her with tears in her eyes, put her hands on Fu Minghua's knees, and her shoulders twitched, showing a bit of Chu Chu.

Next month is her wedding date, and she really doesn't have the slightest joy of being a bride, but the indescribable trepidation in her heart.

Shen has been crying recently, but he is helpless. Although the Bai family loved her, the decision of the Marquis Fu was not dared to disobey, she had no way to ask for help, and now when she saw Fu Minghua, she finally couldn't help but beg her.

"Please, I can't find anyone to ask for." She pursed her lips, tears dripping down, drop by drop on Fu Minghua's pomegranate-colored dress embroidered with peacocks and beads on both sides, and disappeared into the material.

Fu Minghua looked down at her tears, first drop by drop, and then fell like beads, smearing a large piece of his skirt. She first cried uncontrollably, but finally couldn't bear it anymore and lay on her knees and cried loudly.

"What do you want me to do? Help you not marry Lord Feng? ”

She smiled, seeing that Fu Mingxia, who had always been proud, was crying like a panicked child, and her tone was gentle.

Fu Mingxia was stunned for a moment, raised her head, and saw her calm and almost indifferent smile through her misty teary eyes, and suddenly felt chills all over her body.

The sun in July baked the bluestone on the ground to a hot temperature, and she knelt for a while, feeling a little unbearable through her skirt, but at this time, her body was cold and shivering.

At this moment, Fu Mingxia felt that the blood temperature in her body had dropped to freezing.

Can no one help her? She thought a little stunned.

But I saw Fu Minghua slowly caressing the place where her tears had fallen, her eyelids drooped, and her long eyelashes covered her lower eyelids with a shadow.

The fingertips were so tender and shining, white and thin, soft and boneless.

She glanced at her slender fingers, instinctively trying to hide them in the cuffs.

"The second sister is spoiled."

Fu Minghua spoke slowly, as soon as she said this, Fu Mingxia felt an unspeakable sense of shame, and she didn't want to think about it at the moment, so she wanted to push her away: "If you don't want to help me, forget it." ”

Her eyes were red, and there was stubbornness between her eyebrows: "If you marry well, you wish I had to be even worse to be as you want." She shouted loudly, and after shouting, she saw that Fu Minghua just looked at her fixedly, and felt ashamed, so she stretched out her hand to cover her face and cried.

Fu Minghua saw her cover her face with her hands, and under her gaze, her voice gradually became quieter.

I can't remember some subtle things in the dream, when the 'Fu Minghua' in the dream was embarrassed to marry Lu Changyan, who had a disabled foot, the 'Fu Mingxia' in the dream must have been a little proud.

Although she is not much married, she still doesn't know how much better she is compared to 'Fu Minghua'.

I'm afraid that her character is like this, thinking that if she marries well, others will be envious and jealous. If she doesn't marry well, others will gloat.

How the other sisters Fu Minghua didn't dare to guarantee, but she really didn't have any jealousy and resentment about whether Fu Mingxia married well or not.

"Who do you think you are? What does it have to do with me if you marry well or not? She looked indifferent, and the fan in her hand gently shook the wind.

She didn't see sympathy when Fu Mingxia pleaded, and she didn't see anger when she scolded sharply, as if as she said herself, everything about Fu Mingxia had nothing to do with her.

"You don't want to marry Lord Feng just because he's old? Or is his official status too low, you don't look down on him, and think that others will laugh at you? Fu Minghua was unhurried and asked a few words.

Fu Mingxia was a little annoyed and angry:

"Isn't it?"

Feng Wanying is old, her children are much older than her, and there is no title in her family.

"Why is his daughter married to the son of the Hou Mansion, and I was born in the Hou Mansion, obviously higher than the Feng family, but not as good as her?"

She stalked her neck, a little unconvinced.

This is also where she has always felt resentful in her heart. (To be continued.) )