Chapter 344: Sleep Meeting

"After this incident, I will accompany you for a few days. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" he promised.

Fu Minghua nodded.

He was talking about the weapons of the Taiyuan Ordnance Industry Department, Fu Minghua remembered the lifeless face of the princess of Zhongxin County when the Zilan Hall in the palace held a banquet, and his eyes were cold when he looked at her, and he was afraid that he had already suspected the death of his son.

She sat up: "When I was the first year old, there was something wrong with the eyes of the princess of Zhongxin County, I guess, she was probably already suspicious of you, you." When she called it, she was a little unaccustomed.

Yan Chai paused, hooked the corners of his mouth and laughed:

"I deliberately put some spider silk traces to lead Ling Xu to investigate."

When Fu Minghua heard what he said, he first paused, and then came back to his senses.

"You want to force the Ling family to rebel."

Yan Chai couldn't help it and laughed out loud.

Fu Minghua's eyebrows twisted.

If her guess is correct, Yan Chai did this, it is impossible for Emperor Jia'an not to know, but he pretended not to know, and indulged his son in nonsense.

"How did Yuan Niang guess it?"

Yan Chai looked at her with a smile in his eyes and asked.

Fu Minghua's expression was a little serious and he didn't speak.

"Concubine Rong is afraid that there will be movements, San Lang should be careful."

Yan Chai heard this and was noncommittal.

The Queen Mother had mentioned her before, and she had vague suspicions in her heart, but it was difficult to say it at this time.

"I know what I know."

Both of them tacitly agreed not to talk about it anymore.

The carriage shook, she hadn't slept for long last night, but there was something wrong today, so she had no choice but to get up early.

At this time, leaning on Yan Chai's arms, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, the smell of ambergris on his body at the end of her nose was the smell of ambergris, as if even if there was a violent storm, she would be completely blocked by him, so that she could be completely relieved.

"I'll sleep for a while."

Her voice was a little murmuring, and Yan Chai also lowered her voice, as if she was afraid of startling her: "Okay." ”

Listening to her breathing gradually subsided, he looked down to see that she was nestled in his arms, sleeping very sweetly, that delicate face seemed to be famous all over the world for Danqing's skills, and it was difficult to draw one-tenth of her delicate state.

He lowered his head and kissed her soft lips, but he felt still not satisfied, and looked at her for a long time, kissed and kissed, and then hugged her in his arms, not even daring to change his posture.

was about to arrive at the Changle Hou Mansion, outside the car, Mama Jiang and the others whispered through the carriage to remind, Fu Minghua woke up when he heard the voice, covered his lips and yawned, Yan looked at her like this, but felt that he couldn't see enough.

She sat up and took a nap all the way to be in good spirits, but his lips were pursed and he was quietly turning his wrist.

Although Yan Chai has strong arm strength, she is afraid of disturbing her sleep along the way, and she doesn't even dare to change her position, and she will inevitably feel numb in her hands if she uses too much force.

Fu Minghua reached out to hold his hair, tidied up his clothes, and when he turned around, he found that he was moving his wrist, so he guessed that he was pressing his arm.

She hurriedly stretched out her hand to rub his wrist for him, Yan Chai lowered her head and smiled at her, she raised her head, and let him touch his forehead against herself, so she didn't say anything, and the two were happy.

Fu Hou Ye and the two of them want to go back to the hometown of Fu Lao Hou Ye in the past, and Fu Mingxia and his wife are also here to see them off today.

When he sent the post back, Fu Houye was actually guessing in his heart whether Yan Chai would come, but he didn't expect that he would really come today.

In front of the gate, the Fu family knelt on the ground, Fu Minghua and Yan Chai said goodbye to the inner courtyard, and their eyes fell on Fu Mingxia, who was dressed very differently now.

She wore a new embroidered pomegranate red skirt, a goose yellow narrow-sleeved coat on the top, and a chezi was worn outside, and a purple shoulder silk embroidered with large flowers, which also showed a bit of brightness.

It's just that the pride on his face has not diminished a few points from the past.

A few people entered the house, and everyone stepped forward to greet Fu Minghua one after another, and Bai raised his hand, compared to a pair of snow-white jade bracelets on his wrist, and said with some pride:

"Your second sister gave it, and everyone in the family got a gift from her."

Fu Mingyue and others also have it, and the two of them each got a bead flower, which they held in the palm of their hands and couldn't put it down.

This time, Fu Mingxia went back to Fu's house and gave a big gift, but Feng Wanying really responded to her requests and was very spoiled.

"How is the queen mother in the palace recently? How is the concubine? ”

Bai touched the jade bracelet on his wrist and asked with some concern.

Since Fu Qixian had an accident a few years ago, and Yan Chai bailed him out, the people of the Fu family have been much more peaceful, at least on the surface, they have been much more restrained.

Fu Minghua nodded and said okay, and Fu Mingxia's face showed a little sour.

"It's been a few months since you got married, don't say anything else, pay more attention to the belly news." Bai Shi compared Fu Minghua's belly, "Find a way, get pregnant as soon as possible, and give birth to a son to have the foundation to live in peace." ”

She turned her head and took a cup of tea and drank:

"I asked Xuanzhen Temple for you a pair of elixir prescriptions, and I spent a lot of money, and you went back and asked people to catch the medicine and decoction it." When Bai Shi said this, seeing that Fu Minghua was not as moved as he imagined, he couldn't help but feel depressed:

"I won't hurt you."

Fu Houye told her to repair her relationship with Fu Minghua, and she thought about returning to Luoyang, a rich and noble place, in the future.

Bai also knew that it was good and didn't dare to disobey, so she thought that she was going to the countryside to recuperate her body and mind, and looked forward to coming back one day in the future, of course, she didn't want to fight against Fu Minghua again.

The Yang family's face in the house was full of joy, once the Bai family was leaving, her good days would come, but the Zhong family's face showed a little helplessness.

In the past, she was looking forward to being able to get rid of Bai's single, but when Bai and the others left, her children's marriage was frustrated again.

However, Shen's face was full of helplessness, once her daughter got married, she would follow Fu Linyu and the Bai family back to the countryside together, and she was worried about her daughter's marriage, so she glanced at Feng Wanying today and cried again.

The people of the Fu family are happy and sad, and everyone is thinking about things.

Taking advantage of the cooking, Fu Mingxia and Fu Minghua went outside the house to talk,

"My mother cried when she saw me, so I didn't dare to sit with her."

Fu Mingxia leaned against the pillars of the verandah outside, and she looked a little overwhelmed under the gorgeous clothes.

"What's the use of crying now, I can't break this matter in the first place."

She pressed her forehead against the pillar, a little dejected.

I saw King Qin today, Feng Shen was handsome, wearing a black round-necked regular clothes, and his body was long and jade.

They were all sisters, but when everyone knelt in front of Fu Minghua and Yan Chai, Fu Mingxia still almost shed tears.

Fu Minghua didn't look at her either, a few peach trees were planted in this courtyard, and the buds were pulled out at this time, and when the drizzle was moistened, it was as if the buds were about to stretch out. Fu Mingxia said a few words, but when she didn't reply, she turned her head to look, and when she saw her looking into the distance, she felt a little unwilling:

"Does the princess think that looking at these flowers and plants is more important than saying a few words to me?" (To be continued.) )