Fu Qian was anxious to urge her, but the prince said gently: "I think the third lady is frightened." ”

Fu Qian smiled and said again and again: "The prince's family is kind-hearted, which is really my blessing!" ”

Zhou Ze smiled, and then looked embarrassed: "Today's events seem to show that the third lady is too well-behaved, I'm afraid it will ......."

His tail note was elongated, Fu Qian's heart was a chuckle, and he couldn't put a smile on his smirk, and when the prince's next sentence was implemented, his mind was like thunder, and with a bang, it was blank.

"I'm afraid that the third lady will not be able to help the palace virtuous, but Fu Guogong can rest assured, the palace will definitely give the third lady a decent reputation."

The implication is that he wants to withdraw from the marriage.

As soon as these words came out, Fu Qian's face was as bleak as a blank sheet of paper, and he didn't even care about the courtesy of the monarch and ministers, and his hurried forward behavior really violated his identity as a national prince.

"Your Royal Highness, what do you mean, Ah Ci's marriage with you is a marriage given by the emperor, how can you easily say that you will retreat?"

Fu Qian is not stupid, today's Guogong Mansion has long lost its former glory, and it is all supported by his sister sitting on the phoenix throne in the palace, if he can't successfully hug the prince's thigh, it can be expected that the future development will become more and more bleak.

And the more anxious Fu Qian was, the more determined Zhou became.

How good can a woman who can treat Guogong with the same attitude as if she were dealing with expired goods?

These three young ladies, his prince's mansion really can't accommodate it!

"On the other side of the saint, just leave it to the palace, don't worry about it, not to mention that the third lady has an outstanding appearance and is very beautiful, presumably there should be an endless stream of suitors, and the third lady should also have the freedom to choose her husband, and the palace is the beauty of adults."

There are definitely very few books read by the royal children, and Zhou Ze has been familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics since he was a child, so he naturally knows how to say things well.

He stood with his hands in his hands, with a faint smile on his face, like a humble gentleman, if he said that he had a bad heart, no one would believe him.

Fu Ci, who hung his head from beginning to end, hooked his lips coldly, the memories of the prince in his mind had not yet taken shape, and his body was suddenly forced, and he was suddenly pushed forward.

"Ah Ci told me a long time ago, saying that she has always admired His Royal Highness, Ah Ci, right?"

Fu Ci looked at the father in front of him who was like a pork seller in the bazaar disposing of the leftover fatty meat, this father who had not fulfilled the slightest responsibility to her since she was a child, and for a moment, she felt extremely disgusted.

She lowered her eyes slightly, and said timidly and suspiciously: "I...... I didn't say that! ”

Fu Ci's starry eyes blinked, and under the light, there was an illusion of trance and crystal clear.

How innocent! What a sincerity!

Fu Qian only felt that his throat was choked, and he couldn't speak, so he could only stare at her angrily, and the latter was so frightened that he almost cried.

Zhou Ze coughed lightly, holding back his smugness, he said softly: "Fu Guogong doesn't have to give face to the palace, get to the bottom of it, the palace proposes to terminate the contract or I'm sorry for the Guogong Mansion, in this way, the palace will return to the palace immediately, please order Your Majesty, let the third lady return to her free body innocently, how about it?" ”

How is it? What else?

He is a king, he is a minister, how can a minister not obey the king's orders?

Fu Qian took a long breath, and he couldn't sprinkle it on the prince, so he had to rely on Fu Ci for all the sins.

If it weren't for this frustrated daughter, could there be this today?!

In the face of Fu Qian's hatred, Fu Ci disagreed, and this news was an unexpected surprise for her.

If you want to avoid repeating the mistakes of the past, you must sever all ties in your previous life, not to mention that her marriage contract with the crown prince was the direct cause of her tragic death.

I originally thought that it would take a lot of effort to quit this family business, but I didn't expect that Zhou was more anxious than her.

But that's fine, it saves her a lot of trouble.

Fu Ci, who had a matter on her mind, secretly sighed, she had no intention of raising her eyes, and just bumped into Fu Qian, who had not yet withdrawn the smile on the corner of her lips.

In an instant, it was back to normal.

Fu Qian and Fu Qingman sent the prince out of the mansion together, and Fu Ci, who was left, froze in place as if he had been shocked, and his eyes flashing with starlight could not hide the shock.

Fu Qian is laughing, why?

Without the strong backing of the crown prince, he can still laugh!

"If you want to blame, blame the third lady for not being able to bear this blessing! has a baby kiss with her, but when the prince of the court, there are more people staring at the crown princess's seat, she has no mother, and her father is not in pain, who can she fight?

"Ah Ci, it's not that my father doesn't feel sorry for you, it's just that if you don't die, then the one who will die in the future will be one hundred and seventy people from the government of our country, so you have the right to do good deeds."

Scenes from his previous life flashed in his mind, Fu Ci bit his lip, and his whole body was cold.

Fu Qian is acting.

Realizing this, Fu Ci only felt that he had been poured into ice water from head to toe, and he couldn't feel himself like flesh and blood separation.

What kind of home is this, one or two with superb acting skills that people can't tell the truth from the fake.

What's worse is that how many are there that she doesn't know?

Why did Fu Qian kill her in his previous life? Why is Fu Qian happy when her marriage contract with the prince is broken?

One problem after another was incomprehensible, and all of them were formed into a net, and she was bound in them, unable to move.

"If you don't dislike it, this king can bury your handmaid on your behalf."

Fu Ci was deeply immersed in memories, and when he almost couldn't get out, a cold male voice suddenly sounded.

She was startled by this sudden voice, and when she raised her eyes to the light of Shang Cangxi's eyes, she couldn't help but twist her eyebrows, and the words blurted out without her brain: "Why haven't you left yet?" ”

Before the words fell, Fu Ci frowned in annoyance, and hurriedly lowered his head, hiding that he was out of control.

Cangxi's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he swept her face lightly, completely unaffected by her changing face, and said with a calm expression: "The third lady's maidservant died because of this king, and this king should properly handle the aftermath." ”

In this way, he is a man with affection and righteousness.

It's a pity that standing in front of him is Fu Ci, who has died once.

She clearly knows that there is a life-and-death contest between the future Cangxi and the crown prince, and this man who has the hearts of tens of millions of people is a figure that she Fu Ci should not come into contact with.

"The prince's heart, Ah Ci has it, but Diancha is my personal maidservant, I still hope that I can personally handle her funeral."

Fu Ci refused politely, she looked at Diancha, which had long since lost her breath, and her heart felt a dull pain.

This life, this thirteen-year-long love, she wants Fu Qing to repay her blood debt!

Fu Ci pinched the palm of his hand, and after calming himself down, he was about to move the corpse of Diancha, but was interrupted by Cangxi quickly, and there was a trace of emotion on the face of the cold man, and his voice was lowered.

"She's poisonous."

Fu Ci raised his eyes when he heard this, and when he met his angry face, he couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

If memory serves, there is no other contact between them except today, so what does it matter to him whether she lives or dies?

As if to see through her thoughts, Cangxi coldly spat out the words: "This king doesn't want to have a ruthless reputation." ”

Even though the outside world doesn't know the truth about Diancha's death, the rumors that spread out are indeed inseparable from his Cangxi.

Fu Ci chuckled, realizing that the man in front of him had a pair of sharp eyes, and her disguise was just a clown like a clown in his eyes, so he simply said generously: "Don't worry, I don't have any plans to go to Diancha, but the prince and I both know that Diancha is the victim of this plan and has nothing to do with you, so you don't have to mind the death of Diancha." ”

After she finished speaking, she pulled off the soft cloth on the table, wrapped the tea tightly, and was about to carry her away.

Fu Ci thought that he had spoken clearly enough, but the king of the seal didn't seem to understand what she meant, and stopped her again.

"What else is the matter?"

She asked as gently as she could, but she was invisibly vigilant.

In my memory, this King Xi is not a simple role, it stands to reason that a person like him who is like a bright moon on the top of a mountain should not be interested in her as a concubine of the princess's mansion, not to mention, she is still a concubine who has been neglected.

To put it simply, his approach must have had some purpose!

But it turned out that her mind was so unbearable in front of Cangxi, Cangxi took her guard in full view, but she still didn't move.

As for Fu Ci, when he took out an object from his sleeve and stuffed it into his hand, his face suddenly became complicated.

"The token of the Xiwang Mansion, if you change your mind, this king will return the favor at any time."

After speaking, he left directly, Fu Ci didn't even have a chance to breathe, and when he reacted, he held the token in his hand, as if holding a hot potato.

Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief.

But Fu Ci really couldn't figure out what was worth paying attention to in his body.

"Slow down!"

Fu Qian's flattering voice came from outside, Fu Ci put away his emotions, quickly put away the token, and went out with Diancha's corpse on his back.

As soon as Fu Qingman, who had just finished sending off the prince, entered the house, he bumped into Fu Ci who was carrying the corpse on his back, and her pretty face suddenly turned purple, and she quickly retreated, avoiding her like a plague.

"It's unlucky!"

Bad luck?

She killed a fresh life, but instead of feeling guilty, she thought she was unlucky?

Oh, this is Fu Qingman, a woman who has such vicious methods at the age of twelve!

Fu Ci slowly raised his eyes and glanced at her with a smile: "Fourth sister, have you ever heard the word murder pay for your life?" ”

It's late at night.

The white beam of moonlight sprinkled in the courtyard, and the Diancha on Fu Ci's back was wrapped in a layer of white cloth, which made the atmosphere even more weird.

Not far away, the wild cats whimpered, making the night even more tense.

Rao is as ruthless as Fu Qingman, and he couldn't help but shudder.

The sarcastic words in her throat were swallowed again, she glared at Fu Ci fiercely, and walked away quickly.

The so-called being a thief is weak-hearted, and that's probably it.

At that time, there was no one in the courtyard, and the surroundings were quiet, Fu Ci took a deep breath and walked in the direction of his yard.

Fu Qian never cared about her, no matter whether she was bullied or calculated, after all, he wished he didn't have his daughter.

I'm sorry I didn't 'die naturally' in the previous thirteen years.

But since she survived, she had to live well and work hard

Failing to save Diancha in two lives has been a failure, and she doesn't allow herself to do anything she regrets again!

When he returned to the courtyard, a powder-faced and fragrant figure pounced on him and shouted at the top of his voice: "Miss, you can be regarded as back, where have you been after so long?" ”

Fu Ci struggled to break free, took a step back, and looked at the person in front of him by the faint moonlight.

The appearance of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, coquettish and naïve, with a pair of slightly hanging eyes, has a touch of style, with rare playful vitality.

Who's this?

Fu Ci squinted her eyes and thought for a long time before she suddenly remembered that this was her other handmaid, Xingsan.

It's just that when she was thirteen years old, that is, this year, she was accepted by Fu Qian as a house-filling girl, and within half a year, she drowned.

Although this apricot was not as good as Yodocha in his previous life, he didn't do anything bad, and the relationship between the two was limited to master and servant, so he didn't have much impression.

But......

Fu Ci looked at the panic that flashed on her face, and said quietly: "Xingsan, help me call Aunt Sun over." ”

Xingsan was stunned when she heard this, and subconsciously asked, "What is the matter with Miss looking for Aunt Sun?" ”

"I want her to help me find a good place to bury the tea outside."

When Fu Ci said this, he kept staring at Xingsan, until the latter's eyes flickered when he heard the word 'Diancha', and then he slowly sank down.

As she expected, Xingsan also has something to do with the death of today's Diancha.

Come to think of it, how could an inconspicuous little girl suddenly be seen by Fu Qian as a house-filler, if it weren't for someone to help her, it is estimated that she wouldn't even be able to touch Fu Qian's bed!

At the moment, she can help Xingsan, except for Fu Qingman, she really can't think of a second person.

Fu Qingman, Fu Qingman, in order to completely make her concubine unable to turn over, it was really hard work!

"But Miss, Aunt Sun is from the second aunt's side, if I go to find her, I'm afraid she won't pay attention to me."

Xingsan frowned and said, her delicate face full of unhappiness.

What kind of powerful character is Aunt Sun, who doesn't know in the house, isn't the third lady frightened, will Aunt Sun help her? It's just wishful thinking!

Fu Ci pursed his lips lightly, and his voice seemed to overflow from hell, with an aura that could not be ignored: "I am the master and you are a servant, what the master says is an order, whether you are scolded or beaten by others, that is your business, and I, I just need to listen to the result, understand?" ”

Quiet.

From the moment Fu Ci spoke, Xingsan was like a punch from a person, and he couldn't react for a long time.

The third lady in front of her is still the third miss, but in her body, there seems to be another person.

She only stood quietly, blending in with the night, but her eyes were as sharp as the moonlight, which made people chill.

"What are you doing in a daze?"

Fu Ci spoke again, completely gathered the three souls and seven spirits that Xingsan was shattered, and ran away in a hurry with his skirt.

As for whether Xingsan went to find Aunt Sun or Fu Qingman, it didn't matter to her.

The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth.

And she doesn't think that anyone will believe what a subordinate says, the cowardly temperament in the previous life has become the most natural protective color in this life, and she has to thank herself for it.

Fu Ci laughed at himself and buried Diancha under the osmanthus tree in the courtyard as quickly as possible.

What she didn't expect was that when she returned to the room, Aunt Sun really came.

Fu Ci looked at the two people waiting on the side unexpectedly, and finally his eyes fell on Xingsan: "I'm tired, go and help me lay the mattress." ”

Xingsan answered and entered the house, and Aunt Sun in the courtyard said loudly: "I heard that the third lady is looking for an old slave." ”

There are very few people who call themselves slaves in front of her, after Diancha, Aunt Sun is the first, Fu Ci responded with an uncertain expression: "Diancha is dead, can Aunt Sun help me bring some paper money or something, let me mourn her?" ”

Aunt Sun was shocked when she heard this, the news of Diancha's death came too suddenly, but the old man is an old man after all, and his reaction power is incomparable to that of slaves and maids like Xingsan, she lowered her head and lowered her eyes, and her posture was respectful: "Where is the third miss, just tell the old slave if you have anything." ”

This is flattering, Fu Ci knows it.

Aunt Sun's vote was something she didn't expect, in her previous life, she threw herself into the wilderness, even if she was instructed by someone, she must not write it off.

She Fu Ci is an unusually vengeful person.

However, it is one thing to hold grudges, and it is another thing to employ people.

Aunt Sun is an old man in the house, but she has been working for the second room, but something happened recently, and the Chen family suddenly became crazy and suspicious of this loyal old slave.

Aunt Sun is also gradually losing power, and now is the time when she is most resentful and isolated.

If she can be included in the fashion, then there will be a lot of room for expansion in her various actions in the mansion in the future, and it is impossible for her to put such a benefit without it.

So for today's plan, only by temporarily letting go of grievances and putting a long line to catch big fish can it last for a long time.

Thinking of this, Fu Ci's face softened, she nodded to Aunt Sun and smiled: "Then it will trouble Aunt Sun." ”

Everyone is a smart person, and often agreements are reached without words.

Aunt Sun responded with a smile in her eyebrows, and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.