That is, to ask something. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Several people stood for a while, and someone from the house came out, saying that it was the lady who called everyone in.

Zhong was anxious to know the result, so he hurriedly went in.

Her daughters followed behind, but Fu Mingxia stood still, staring at Fu Minghua.

It wasn't until everyone went in and Shen also took two steps and urged her with her eyes that she asked:

"What did the big sister say to her grandfather?"

Fu Minghua asked: "The second sister didn't want to marry Lord Feng at the beginning, but now she can get what she wants." ”

She meant something, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and Fu Mingxia immediately bit her lower lip.

The current situation of the Marquis of Changle's Mansion, if Fu Mingxia really doesn't want to marry Feng Wanying again, maybe it will be possible at this time.

When Fu Mingxia heard this, her eyes showed a little brightness, but soon the brilliance in her eyes dimmed.

"Are you playing with me?" She was Fu Minghua who was scolding her, with a look of vigilance on her face, and her tone was a little unpleasant.

Fu Minghua couldn't help but smile: "What am I playing with you?" Something has happened to the Marquis of Changle Mansion now, it is very likely that the title is not guaranteed, grandmother spoils you so much, presumably you also know about the ninth sister. ”

Once the Marquis Mansion of Changle is all over, the people who come to the Marquis Mansion of Dengzhou to withdraw from their relatives are just a beginning!

"At that time, maybe you don't need the second sister to dislike this marriage, and Lord Feng will be the first to withdraw from the marriage." When she said this, Fu Mingxia's face changed suddenly.

If it is really like what Fu Minghua said, even the Feng family will have to withdraw from her relatives at that time, what good family will she be able to marry in the future?

Fu Mingxia couldn't help but hurriedly said: "If something happens to the Hou Mansion, you don't have your mother's family to rely on, how can you say it so easily?" ”

She was so anxious that tears were about to flow out, and she was very resentful: "You are now married, so you will say such cool words, if I were you, I would definitely not die to my mother's family." She stomped her feet, her face showed hatred, tears were about to flow out of her eyes, Shen glanced at Fu Minghua with hostility, and greeted Fu Mingxia and said:

"Come on in."

Fu Mingxia left hatefully.

Bilan was a little angry, the Changle Hou Mansion was obviously asking for others, but he put on such an attitude.

Because Fu Minghua suggested that Marquis Fu abandon the official and lose the title, the Bai family and the others were very cold to her, sat for a while, and then went back in the afternoon.

When he returned to the mansion, he was greeted by the blue basket left in the courtyard, saying that the prince had returned.

Yan Chai hadn't come back for two nights, and although he couldn't eat and drink in the palace, Fu Minghua thought that he would have to rest as soon as he came back.

Unexpectedly, when she entered the house, took the big coat, wiped her face and entered the house, in the yarn cabinet on the left, Yan Chai sat on the mattress covered with sable fur, and took the Xie clan rules and clan mottos that she was looking at recently.

This was sent by the Xie family when the items for the dowry were filled in at the beginning.

After Mama Jiang found it out, she felt a little interesting, and usually took it to pass the time.

He changed into a silver-gray soft robe, only tied his waist with silk veins, and sat crookedly on the soft couch.

A pair of long legs were not tucked away, and the hair was scattered around him.

As soon as Fu Minghua came back, he didn't raise his head, so he said, "I changed my clothes." Fu Minghua responded, and when he took off his sideburns and changed his clothes after entering, he guessed what Yan Chai said to Emperor Jia'an after entering the palace this time.

She changed into a light Xiangfei-colored undergarment, and her hair was only gently tied with a hairpin, and when she came out, Yan Chai was holding tea in one hand and a book in the other.

The tea was full of aroma, he took a sip, and when he saw Fu Minghua coming, he stretched out his hand holding the book, grabbed her waist and held her and sat on his lap, and fed her a mouthful of the teacup in his hand: "Taste, the fragrant tea from Tianzhu Temple." ”

It's too intimate.

But Fu Minghua knew his character, so he also meekly lowered his head and touched the edge of the teacup with his lips.

But he didn't know what to remember, and moved the teacup away.

"Lord Wang?"

Fu Minghua asked, he put down the teacup, and with his hands relaxed, he hugged her tighter. Fu Minghua turned his head and looked up at him.

Even if he hadn't slept for two nights, he was very educated in his bones, there was no embarrassment on his face, his beard was clean-shaven, and except for the bloodshot eyes, he didn't seem to have the anxiety of a person who hadn't closed his eyes for a few days.

Fu Minghua is similar, in fact, she hasn't slept well for two nights, but she has a balm on her face, and she cleans up very neatly, even if she has come back, she is not sloppy at all, she looks casual in her dressing, but she is exquisite everywhere.

As soon as the two looked at each other, Fu Minghua couldn't help laughing.

Both of them are born in four surnames, and some of the similarities are strikingly similar.

Yan Chai lowered his head and touched her forehead, and said, "I guess you haven't slept well either, it's better to drink less tea, otherwise it will be difficult to sleep." ”

The girl's cheeks were pink, because she had just washed her face, her cheeks were slightly cool and soft, Yan Chai rubbed it again, and then raised her head, raised the clan motto in her hand, and smiled at her with raised eyebrows:

"I didn't know you were looking at this."

After he finished speaking, he smiled and whispered: "Dun filial piety, harmony clan." Respect the rules of the clan, and the neighbors. The son is not filial, and the heart must be ruthless. ”

Yan remembered it, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

Fu Minghua heard that there was some teasing meaning in his words, and couldn't help blushing slightly, leaning on him and saying, "It's just a look at it in your spare time." ”

The clan rules of the Xie clan are very interesting, and there are also things such as 'distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, and they do not make friends with people with no character and no virtue.' 'Waiting for the clan motto that doesn't seem to match the image of the Xie family's strict family, she has been flipping through it for the past few days, occasionally passing the time, but she didn't expect to be discovered by Yan Chai.

She leaned on the crook of Yan Chai's arm, a little afraid of pressing his wound, and didn't dare to get close to him, so she asked with some curiosity:

"Lord Wang, doesn't the Cui family have such a clan motto?"

The beauty is in her arms, exhaling like an orchid, Yan Chai is not Yanashita Hui, when even if she gives birth to such a charming meaning, she will hug her tighter unhurriedly.

"Yes, yes, but it's not the same as the Xie family's family motto."

Intentionally or unintentionally, his lips touched her crystal clear ears, and the hot breath he exhaled made her shrink her neck, looking like she wanted to hide but didn't dare.

is still forced to be calm, but his cheeks are dyed red, which is very cute and seductive.

"Look here."

Yan Chai reached out and clasped her waist, his fingers gently rubbed on her soft waist, while lowering his head and resting his chin on her small fragrant shoulder, his cheek was close to her ear, this action could make him smell the fragrance of Fu Minghua's body, and the body temperature of the two was only separated by two thin layers of light clothes.

His voice was a little deep: "The clan motto of the Xie clan is written that gambling is the curse of greed, luxury is the root of the loser, and excessive wine hurts people." ”

Yan Chai laughed while reciting the Xie clan motto, and the hot breath he spit out when he spoke was all on her ears, making her face redder again, and her delicate body was slightly tense and trembling, making his gaze deeper. (To be continued.) )