"Okay."

Nan Yuchen only felt that his heart seemed to be blocked, and the blood in his whole body could not circulate, but now whether it was Fu Ruolan or him, he really needed to calm down.

With that, he raised his feet and strode out, leaving Fu Ruolan alone in place.

Sleepless nights.

The next day, Fu Zhennan was ready to rectify, Nan Yuchen took Fu Ruolan back to the imperial city, although Fu Ruolan was reluctant to give up, but he had to leave.

Fu Zhennan has made up his mind, and no one can shake him.

The life and death of this trip are uncertain, but it has to be done.

Along the way, the two of them were speechless, each with their own thoughts, Fu Ruolan had too many things on her mind, Fu Zhennan, Fu Ruolin, Jingyun......

I set off early in the morning and arrived at Fufu in the evening.

Nan Yuchen rode on a horse, looked at the gate of Fu Mansion, looked away, and said softly to Fu Ruolan: "I'll send you here." ”

Fu Ruolan was slightly stunned, nodded in response, got off the horse, and led the horse into the Fu Mansion.

It wasn't until her sight completely disappeared from sight that Nan Yuchen came back to her senses, and a wry smile curled up at the corner of her lips.

"Second sister!" Fu Ruolin saw Fu Ruolan who had just walked in at a glance, shouted in surprise, and immediately ran over.

Fu Ruolan's face was not good-looking, so she responded shallowly, sparing Fu Ruolin and leading the horse towards the stable.

"Second sister, what's wrong with you, tomorrow is my big wedding day." Fu Ruolin said slowly.

The auspicious day of the zodiac is not good, who would have thought that Fu Zhennan would suddenly be sent to the frontier.

But the two families have already agreed, and almost all the people in the city know that tomorrow is the day of the wedding of the second son of Shen, and now they can't change it rashly, so they can only go according to the original plan.

Fu Ruolan reluctantly evoked a smile and comforted: "Don't worry, I just have something, and I'll be fine tomorrow." ”

Fu Ruolin turned around, trotted in front of Fu Ruolan, and smiled: "That's good." ”

"Hmm." Fu Ruolan responded slightly.

Jingyun also ran over from a distance and said happily, "Miss, you're back!" ”

"Miss, why did you suddenly run away yesterday, I asked His Highness the Seventh to look for you." Jingyun said again.

Fu Ruolan was in her heart, it turned out that it was Jingyun who told Nan Yuchen that it was no wonder that Nan Yuchen caught up with her so quickly yesterday.

Thinking of Nan Yuchen, her heart sank again.

They may really not have anything to do with each other in the future, Nan Yuchen is the dignified Seventh Highness, the pride of the sky, and she is just an insignificant concubine.

Fu Ruolan felt this kind of inferiority complex for the first time, inferiority to the bones, all the pride in the past faded, Nan Yuchen was good to her before because she had use value, the royal people are all like this, and interests always come first.

"I know." Fu Ruolan said lightly and glanced at Jingyun, "Don't look for him about me in the future." ”

Jingyun looked at Fu Ruolan in confusion, her eyes full of surprise.

She originally thought that Fu Ruolan and Nan Yuchen were just a petty fight, and now that they have this experience, they should be reconciled, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Jingyun sighed, "Miss, if you don't want to have a relationship with the Seven Kings' Mansion, the slave won't marry." ”

"Nonsense." Fu Ruolan shouted.

"It is a matter between me and the Seventh Highness between us, and you and Kazama are your business, not to be confused, Kazama is not the Seventh Highness." Fu Ruolan said earnestly.

Jingyun shook her head slightly, "But Miss, if the slave marries, she won't be able to see you often in the future." ”

Unless Fu Ruolan also marries Nan Yuchen.

Fu Ruolan touched her head and said softly: "Don't think about it, you are also a big girl, you should have your own life." ”

Immediately, she remembered something again, and asked Fu Ruolin, "Ruolin, have you told your father about accepting Jingyun as a righteous daughter?" ”

"Yes, Dad agreed." Fu Ruolin immediately replied: "It's just that now my father has gone to Miaojiang, and I can't hold a banquet until he comes back, but I have already sent someone to spread the word about this matter yesterday." ”

"You've got a heart."

……

Palace.

"Nobleman, tomorrow is the day when Miss Fu San and Second Prince Shen get married." Dong Min leaned into Jing Ying'er's ear and whispered.

Hearing this, Jing Ying'er's gentle face disappeared without a trace in an instant, and a touch of coldness flashed in her eyes, "Fu Ruolin? ”

"It's Miss Fu Ruolin."

Jing Ying'er sneered, "Isn't the Shen family Shen Menglian's maiden family?" Isn't it a mess for them to do so? ”

Dong Min was stunned before explaining: "Nobleman, the second son of the Shen family has no blood relationship with Miss Fu San. ”

"So what, always with a little kiss, and I'm not afraid of being ridiculed when I do this."

Dong Min shut up in disgust, not knowing what to say.

This should be a normal thing, but I don't know why Jing Ying'er is so unwelcome.

Jing Ying'er's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and her chest was full of anger.

She was born an orphan, but she still has a little memory of her deceased parents, and she will never forget the faces of those people, just because her parents are both surnamed Jing and are cousins, and those people pointed at them, scolding them for violating ethics and destroying the heavens and the earth, and by the way, she will not die well.

But she still survived, it was better to die than to survive, she just wanted to go into Fu's mansion to ask for a bowl of rice to eat, but she was trampled and ravaged like a doll by Fu Ruolan.

If it weren't for her wit and intelligence, I'm afraid she would have ended up like Biyun a long time ago.

Fu Ruolin hurt her so badly, why can she marry her beloved as she wishes?

Dong Min suddenly remembered something, and said: "Nobleman, and the personal maid of Imperial Physician Fu, I will also get married tomorrow and marry someone from the Seven Princes' Mansion." ”

"But it's called Jingyun?"

"The noble man is like a god, and it is called Jingyun. Imperial Physician Fu cherished her very much, and asked the Seven Princes' Mansion to marry her in the same ceremony as Miss Qianjin, and there could be no neglect. Dong Min said respectfully, this was all asked by Jing Ying'er to inquire.

"It's ridiculous, a slave is a slave, do you have to do some kind of ceremony for Miss Qianjin, thinking that you can cover the lowliness in your bones?" Jing Ying'er sneered, her eyes full of disdain.

"What the noble man said is very true." Dong Min hung his head and agreed, but in his heart he slandered Jing Ying'er was not a slave before, what if she became a nobleman, the lowliness in her bones could never be changed, if it wasn't for this beauty and kung fu in bed, how could she hook up with the emperor?

At best, it's just relying on its own fur.

"Come here." Jing Ying'er said mysteriously to Dong Min.

Dong Min approached her stupidly, a little apprehensive in her heart, Jing Ying'er wouldn't know what she was thinking, right?

Jing Ying'er whispered a few words to her, and Dong Min's eyes widened.

"Nobleman, this, is this really okay?" Dong Min bit her lip and said with a scared face.

"With me here, what are you afraid of?" Jing Ying'er glanced at her unhappily and ordered, "Just do what I say." ”