Chapter Ninety-Six: Looking

"But if you don't go, it's considered to be related to the princess, no, I happened to see it. If you leave, I'm afraid you'll have to wait for the next opportunity. ”

Mrs. Xue pinched the handkerchief to cover her mouth and chuckled, and after a while, she said: "I think Yuan Niang, you have very good rules, I and your mother also had some friendship at the beginning, after a few days, Bao'er married into the Xue Mansion, and we can be called relatives," Mrs. Xue smiled and groaned, "I have something to say, don't remember it." ”

She paused before asking, "I also treat you as my own, and I don't beat around the bush with you." At the beginning of Danyang's matter, you must have a close relationship with her, and you also know it, why did she look for you once, but came back with red eyes, and asked her without saying ......"

Fu Minghua's heart turned, and he understood that he was afraid that the person who came to the studio this time had a noble status and had a lot of connections with her, so Mrs. Xue would deliberately mention the old things at this time, and explain that the county lord of Danyang had not had any friendship with her in the past two years.

Otherwise, Mrs. Xue is afraid that she will rot this matter in her heart, and at most let the county lord of Danyang stay away from her, and when she mentions this matter at this time, it seems that Mrs. Xue is close to herself, and she does not treat herself as an outsider, so she can say it directly.

To make Mrs. Xue behave like this, Fu Minghua guessed in his heart, could it be that the third prince Yan was chasing after him?

In addition, Fu Minghua couldn't think of anyone else who could be worthy of Mrs. Xue laughing at herself.

"If she is temperamental and says something that makes you unhappy, don't take it to heart, I just have such a daughter and spoil her."

Mrs. Xue said softly, and Fu Minghua smiled. nodded: "Madame, don't worry, the county lord has already told me about this, she just misunderstood what I said." ”

Obviously, Mrs. Xue also knew about this. Hearing Fu Minghua say this, he laughed and stopped talking.

After entering the workshop, Mrs. Xue led her straight to the second floor, Bilan and Biyun waited under the workshop, and Mama Jiang followed her up.

On the second floor, the decoration is elegant, and the hall is equipped with tables and couches. Mrs. Xue led Fu Minghua into the room on the left, Yahuan picked up the bead curtain, and Fu Minghua saw Yan chasing after him at a glance.

He sat closest to the fence. The curtains hanging from both sides were pulled up, allowing him to easily see the scene beneath the workshop.

A group of people sat around him, and Fu Minghua saw Yan chasing before he entered, and he looked sideways at the bottom of the workshop. Silent. But the momentum made it impossible to ignore him.

Hearing the movement of Yahuan lifting the curtain, the few people sitting turned their heads, and Fu Minghua saw that in addition to the eldest princess of Xianrong, Xue Bo, the prince of Dingguo, was also there, and there were several men sitting with their backs to the door.

Fu Minghua stood behind the curtain and saw that two of these people were wearing purple robes and gold belts, although they couldn't see their faces. But from this dress, it can be seen that he is an official of the third rank or above in the imperial court.

Yan Chai actually met with the imperial court officials in private here. For Emperor Jia'an, this matter is already taboo.

I actually bumped into it, and now it's troublesome.

She turned her head to look at Mrs. Xue, her eyes were cold, but everyone in the room left through the other door because they found someone coming.

Mrs. Xue motioned for her to go in, and she retreated downstairs.

The people in the house already knew she was coming, and it was useless to hide.

"Mrs. Fu." When Yan Chai saw her come in, she was still sitting in the chair, tilting her head to play with the tassel under the jade fish on her waist, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she couldn't see her anger.

"Your Highness." Fu Minghua stepped forward and saluted, and Mama Jiang stood far away, with some anxious look in her eyes.

Yan chased her and listened to her, then withdrew his gaze that fell on the tassel and raised his head to look at Fu Minghua.

This is not the first time he has seen Fu Minghua, nor is it the first time he has been alone with her, but the situation of meeting this time is very different from when he met before.

The girl stood in front of him in a regular manner, her eyes drooping slightly, and her posture was elegant, as if she were a living etiquette book.

The smile on the corner of her mouth was just right, but she was so smart, she had just seen that kind of situation, and she must have known in her heart.

But she is still so calm, not irritable or afraid.

Yan Chai suddenly felt more interesting.

How could he think that this daughter of the Xie family, who was born in Jiangzhou, was boring?

At that time, Fu Minghua gave him the impression that she was just the eldest daughter of the Marquis of Changle, at most the daughter of the Xie family, and the Xie family and Cui Guifei were old acquaintances.

When he began to see this little lady, he didn't even think that she was any different from other daughters of the family.

Others envy Fu Minghua's mother who was born in Jiangzhou, has a profound background, and her gestures give people a pleasing feeling, but all this is not so unusual to him.

Yan Chai has a subtle resemblance to Fu Minghua's scene, but his status is much higher than Fu Minghua's.

He looked at Fu Minghua differently, after the wax sacrifice.

This little lady surprised him again and again, and he couldn't help but think of the night Xie died more than two years ago.

When she came back from the city, when she was bumped into, the grandmother beside her couldn't hide her horror, but she was still like this.

As if nothing could make her panic.

Yan Chai smiled deeper at the corner of his mouth: "Sit." ”

Fu Minghua thanked him before slowly sitting down.

There was a smile on his lips, but his gaze was not soft.

Cui Guifei looked away, and even he almost saw it wrong.

Remembering that someone had talked to Fu Minghua before and invited her to play on the boat, Yan Chai's eyes narrowed, remembering that it was He Yuanshen, the eldest son of the Weiguo Mansion and known as the Yulang of the world.

Yan Chai held the tassel in his hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was cold, the Weiguo Mansion didn't have the ability to get her.

"The mother concubine likes the lady a lot, if she is free, she will hand over the sign to the palace."

He raised his head and looked at Fu Minghua with a smile, Fu Minghua's brows furrowed.

The words of the third prince made her a little puzzled, could it be that Cui Guifei was looking for her?

Yan looked at her expression, loosened the tassel in his hand, and turned his head to look under the workshop:

"Guess when Yunyang will come back?" Fu Minghua didn't know what he meant by this, so he paused for a while and didn't speak.

"I'll put it another way." Yan Chai's eyes drooped, and his eyes turned obliquely: "According to Fu Niangzi, Junji Hou is short-lived, how long can he live to live?" ”

His voice was not loud, and Mama Jiang in the distance couldn't hear it clearly, but Fu Minghua heard it.

Obviously, he knew that Junji Hou was anti-Tang, and at this time, he just tried her with words, wanting to see if her suggestion to Cui Guifei was sincere or intentional.

Fu Minghua smiled: "If His Royal Highness takes the female commandment, maybe he will be able to answer it,"

Before she finished speaking, there was a loud sound of 'bell' downstairs, and the painting workshop seemed to have been hit by something, she sat unsteadily, her body was embarrassed and lay on the chair, a little dizzy, Yan chased up and walked towards her: "Is there a big problem?" (To be continued.) )