Chapter 314: The Taste of War

Fu Xuanyi thought that Fu Yuanling was very happy, but he didn't know that he actually refused!

Her face was also a little unpleasant, and she said lightly: "Since that's the case, it's just that." ”

Fu Yuanling smiled and ignored her, even if it was Mrs. Tai and the old lady in Pingningbo's Mansion, she could face it calmly, but she couldn't only Fu Xuanyi's mother and daughter.

Even if it's a scumbag father, she can barely turn a blind eye to him, like a stranger, but their mother and daughter cannot.

Now, she doesn't give Fu Xuanyi a cold face, which is already the biggest concession.

The location of the Marquis of Annan Mansion is closer to the Imperial Palace, which is much better than the Pingningbo Mansion, and it takes half an hour to arrive by carriage.

Today's tasting banquet in the Marquis of Annan Mansion really attracted a lot of people, especially Xu Xiuning was very popular with the queen's mother, so many ladies wanted to have a relationship with her.

But there is one thing Fu Yuanling knows, Xu Xiuning likes Xiao Jiuqi.

The queen also has the meaning of matchmaking, but Xiao Jiuqi didn't say anything in the dream, and she didn't let go of marrying a wife, and when she died, Xu Xiuning was not married, nor did she marry Xiao Jiuqi.

So now, she has a strange feeling in her heart.

After all, Xiao Jiuqi in the dream is unstoppable, with that handsome face, I don't know how many beautiful hearts he has attracted, but he is arrogant, and he doesn't like anyone.

But now Xiao Jiuqi, really, it is difficult to match the angry face in the dream.

She was in front of him, just like the stupid roe deer she saw when she followed her grandfather to the gate that year, silly, stupid.

How to think of him again!

Fu Yuanling was even more upset, since he knew that Xiao Jiuqi's whereabouts were unknown, he had always thought of him involuntarily in the past few days.

The carriage stopped in front of the door of the Hou Mansion of Annan, Yuan Li and Chunxi came over, helped Fu Yuanling and Fu Xuanyi to get out of the car, and the two entered through the side door.

There was already a mother-in-law waiting, and she stepped forward with a smile and led the two to the backyard.

Fu Yuanling is not very familiar with the Hou Mansion of Annan, but he has been here.

Walking through familiar places, it's still a wonderful feeling.

After entering the Hanging Flower Gate, the mother-in-law who led the way retreated, and changed to a clever girl who continued to walk in with a smile and a smile.

Look at the Annan Hou Mansion, and then look at the Pingningbo Mansion, and the gap will immediately appear.

It's just that the person who led the way was changed twice, and when he went inside, the girl couldn't enter, so he changed to a more decent girl to lead the way.

Fu Xuanyi grew up in such an environment since she was a child, and she is not surprised by such things, although the Bofu is down, but her grandfather's pomp and circumstance are not small, so she is very used to it.

But looking at Fu Yuanling's expression, which was as stable as Mount Tai, he felt very surprised, and then there was some indescribable loss.

I wanted to see the joke, but I didn't see anything.

The inner courtyard of the Hou Mansion of Annan is very exquisitely maintained, and this tasting banquet is not in the main courtyard, but in a more elegant side courtyard.

When you enter the door, you will see a lush bamboo forest, and the cool breath will come to your face, making people feel a lot of anxiety along the way.

Passing through the bamboo forest, there is a sea of flowers, all kinds of flowers will compete with each other, and the fragrance will come to the nose.

Finally, through a rockery forest, I faintly heard the sound of laughter, and looked up at a cluster of flowers, and the nobles of each family were standing or sitting, or in a pile of three or five, or one person was independent.

Looking at the familiar faces in his dreams, Fu Yuanling felt a strange sense of excitement spreading from his limbs to the tips of his heart.

That's the smell of war.