Chapter 418: Maoshan True Love
Falling into the hands of the dog officer, the lady and the unborn child are dead, and he has lost all hopes.
At this time, hope was brought all at once, like the dawn of a dark world.
Fu Sheng nodded, "Yes, she's fine." ”
"Who the hell are you?" Yue Feng looked at her, and there was no hatred in his eyes.
Fu Sheng smiled and pointed to the sky, "I'm the one above!" ”
Yue Feng suddenly understood, and knelt on the ground with his head on the ground, "My lord, don't thank you!" ”
Fu Sheng left the medicine to him, "One pill a day, remember, take care of your body, your brother's revenge is waiting for you to revenge!" ”
When she was released from the prison, Fu Sheng gave the head of the cell a silver ticket alone, and she said with a smile, "In a few days, it will be the day when I and the young master will be happy, and you are unlucky to fight and kill." Even if he deserves to die, slowly, the adult is such a son, and if he collides with a happy event, he will be angry. You mean it, when the family affairs are done, the one who should be beaten will be beaten, and the one who should be damned will die. ”
The cell boss had never seen so much money in his life, and he almost knelt down to call Fusheng grandma, nodding vigorously.
Some scattered pieces of silver were thrown to him, "These are for the prisoners here to pay for food, and if you raise them well these days, you will be waiting to accumulate blessings for my unborn children!" ”
In a blink of an eye, it was the day of Yao Xianger's birthday, because Yao Xianger had a plan today, so she didn't invite many people, many people saw Su Yunqing and Fu Sheng for the first time, Yao Zhiyu talked about it, and regarded Su Yunqing as a son-in-law, and everyone was full of praise.
There were people toasting constantly, Su Yunqing treated him politely, and by the end of the banquet, he was already a little drunk.
Fu Sheng got up to help Su Yunqing, but was preempted by Yao Xiang'er, and her maid Meizi came up and pulled Fu Sheng back, "Little Seventh Girl, your wedding dress is ready, the slave will take you to see!" ”
Over there, Yao Xiang'er had already helped Su Yunqing get up, and here Meizi pulled her and was willing to let go of anything, so she had to take her over to see.
Wan Yang wanted to get started, but was stopped by Fu Sheng's eyes, and she smiled and followed Meizi away.
Meizi took Fusheng into a small courtyard, and Fusheng asked, "What kind of place is this?" ”
Meizi said, "Miss said, you are about to marry the young master, and it is still inconvenient to live with Yun Gongzi, so I cleaned up this courtyard for you to live in first." ”
There were a few strange maids standing inside, and when they saw them coming in, they hurriedly saluted, "Little Seventh Girl! ”
Meizi said, "The maids are all personally selected by the young lady, and the furnishings here are all ordered by the young lady herself, and the slaves and maids are personally done." If you're not satisfied, the slave will do it! ”
Fu Sheng smiled slightly, "Satisfied." You're bothered! ”
This is to separate her from Su Yunqing today!
After seeing the wedding dress, Fusheng was full of liking and was pleasantly surprised.
Meizi left satisfied.
Wan Yang immediately closed the door, "Miss, what does this mean?" ”
Fu Sheng took a deep breath, "Yao Xiang'er is going to do it tonight!" ”
Wan Yang's eyes were full of curiosity, "What's next?" ”
Fu Sheng said, "Take off your clothes!" ”
The master and servant changed their clothes, and Fu Sheng said, "I'm tired, I'll rest here today!" You go over there and bring me all my things! ”
Wan Yang replied, "Yes, Miss! ”
Fu Sheng blew out the lights, opened the door and went out.
Sure enough, the two maidservants outside were still there, and it was late at night, and they only saw Wanyang wearing maid clothes walking out.
Xiang Pavilion
Yao Xiang'er deliberately set up the banquet in the hall closest to her courtyard today, and at this time, she helped Su Yunqing to go directly to her courtyard.
The people in the courtyard have long since dispersed, and there is no one in the quiet courtyard.
(End of chapter)