Feng Wanying heard what she said to Fu Minghua. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the appearance of Fu Houye just now, it is very scary, and I am afraid that there will be a punishment in the future.

For a while, Fu Mingxia resented Fu Minghua in her heart, and talking to her caused a lot of trouble, she was good, she was already married, and she was married to the prince, who would dare to punish her?

Fu Houye's bad temper just now was all directed at himself! Fu Minghua also has a mouthful of 'easy to ask for priceless treasures, it is rare to have a lover', if it is himself who marries the third prince, it is absolutely impossible for her to be punished today Fu Mingxia!

However, although the prince couldn't tell whether his face was good or bad when he left, Fu Mingxia remembered what Fu Minghua said before, and it was clearly that the prince was not good, although he didn't finish speaking, he heard it himself, and presumably King Qin also heard it.

She felt a sigh of relief for a while, and was a little scared for a while, so she led the talent and left in a hurry.

Fu Minghua followed Yan Chai out of the place where he was sitting before, and he didn't speak, but held her tighter and tighter.

The scenery of this brocade garden is not bad, but the palace of King Qin is naturally several times better than this.

There is a pavilion in the lake of Nuoda, and you can see Fu Mingyue and others sitting in the pavilion from a distance, obviously seeing the scene here, she is desperately beckoning, trying to let her pass.

Yan Chai pretended not to see it, and only stopped when she stood by the stone fence by the lake, so that she leaned against the stone fence, and then supported her hands on the edge of the railing, trapped Fu Minghua between the railing and her body, and looked down at her:

"Although the prince is good, what is it?"

His eyes were sharp, and sure enough, he had heard what she had said before.

Fu Minghua was speechless, speechless under his gaze.

"But what?"

He asked again, and saw that she did not speak, but lowered her head, revealing the top of her head with her haircut combed in a repetitive style.

The breeze blowing from the lake lifted her small silk cuffs as thin as cicada wings, and the tender arms like lotus roots loomed inside.

The wind passed by her side, sending a burst of aroma.

Yan Chai got closer and asked, "But what?" ”

Her chin was pressed against her chest, but she still didn't open her mouth.

He suddenly felt helpless.

At this moment, he felt that he should be angry, but strangely he was not very angry, only a rather worrying feeling.

Some grievances, and some losses.

Yan Chai went all the way, and thought about several possibilities in his mind that she didn't finish speaking, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of a reason, so he asked her directly.

"Look up at me, Yuan Niang."

When he spoke again, Yan Chai's tone was a little strong.

As soon as he said this, Fu Minghua really raised his head, but his eyes fell on his chest, at the level of his chest, but he didn't look at his face.

Yan Chai couldn't bear it anymore, reached out and lifted her chin, and sure enough, her eyes fell on his face.

Ying Ying's eyes looked at him, and he suddenly forgot most of what he was going to say before, and his body was crisp, and the hand that was pinching her chin rubbed lightly twice.

Fu Minghua blushed and reached out to open his hand, but he held it with his hand, put it to his lips and kissed it heavily, before he remembered what he wanted to ask before.

It's just that most of my heart softened at this time, and I was reluctant to ask sharply, so I softened my tone:

"Although the prince is good, what is it?" He kissed her again, opened his mouth and bit her lightly.

This time the force was not heavy, and the tingling sensation spread with a slight tingling sensation, and Fu Minghua's face became more flushed.

"Is the prince bad?"

When he looked up, the sockets were slightly deeper, and the distance between his eyebrows and his eyes was quite close, making his eyes even deeper and more charming.

"Hello Wangye." When he stares at a person seriously, it gives the impression that there is only one person in his eyes with all his heart.

Fu Minghua looked away, he took her hand to touch her face and turn her around.

"What's that?"

He asked again, and Fu Minghua sighed: "If you know, you will definitely be angry." ”

She was quite honest, Yan Chai pursed the corners of her mouth, but she really couldn't laugh.

Since Fu Minghua said so, he didn't ask, but he paused for a while and still couldn't hold back: "You say, I promise not to be angry." ”

Having said that, his eyebrows were twisted, and his expression was a little serious.

Fu Minghua was helpless, in fact, she didn't say anything, but when she was talking to Fu Mingxia at that time, she wanted to say: Although the prince is good, Qi is not a coincidence.

Before she got married, she really thought so.

It is not a good thing to blindly climb high, only looking at status, appearance, age, glory and wealth, but it is often easiest to ignore the essence of a person.

Glory and wealth are good, and status can also make people honorable and enviable, but in addition to the danger, only you know best whether the shoes fit or not.

Feng Wanying does have a good character, although he is old, he will only love Fu Mingxia.

She was rarely touched by Fu Mingxia's words at that time, and she intended to persuade her, so she would speak.

Regardless of whether Fu Mingxia appreciates it or not, it turned out that Feng Wanying was indeed a rare good man, after hearing Fu Mingxia spoil him like that, or in front of such a few people, he was able to endure this breath stubbornly, and pleaded for Fu Mingxia.

If it weren't for his gentle personality and good nature, he was afraid that his face would be ugly and he wouldn't say a word.

How can he endure the shame and intercede for the one who humiliates him?

Yan Chai didn't make a sound, and Fu Minghua shrank his shoulders.

He said that he was not angry, but he was actually angry.

"Feng Wanying is good, what about me?" His face was gloomy, he looked at her and said, "What's wrong with me?" ”

Fu Minghua's eyes wandered left and right, not daring to look at him.

He looked at her weak appearance, and laughed angrily: "What's wrong with me?" Haven't we all been fine for the past two nights? ”

Fu Minghua was ashamed, reached out to cover his mouth, and stammered: "You, you ......"

He stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it, and she seemed to be electrocuted again, and quickly withdrew her hand.

In broad daylight, he was not ashamed, and he opened his mouth to talk nonsense.

She just felt hot and her toes curled.

Yan Chai laughed 'haha'.

The mood that was originally a little gloomy because of her words seemed to be dispelled because of her anxious movements and blushing face.

He said with some harshness: "What's wrong with me?" Yuan Niang is really beautiful, I like it everywhere. Fu Minghua said that he hadn't considered marrying him before, but he said the opposite, touched her with his hand, and said in a low voice: "I like it here," and put the hand that was originally on the stone fence on her waist: "I like it here, too." ”

As he spoke, his hand was about to slide up his waist, Fu Minghua anxiously reached out to block it, and his face was closer:

"I like it there more, and I like the lips, which are soft and sweet."

"You are not allowed to say any more." Fu Minghua was in a hurry, even though she knew that no one could hear the words of the two here and now, but she just had an inexplicable feeling of shyness, a wave of heat surged up from the soles of her feet, and she seemed to have turned into a steamed shrimp covered in red. (To be continued.) )