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Yan Hagi arrived at the Anguo Mansion and was startled when he saw the eldest princess of Chengyang, whose face was not too good, and Han's eyes were red and swollen, "Cousin Fu...... How is he? ”

"It's not good, it's not good, I got my eyes into the sand, and I kneaded it like this." Seeing Yan Hao's pale face, Han knew that she wanted to fork the contract, so he hurriedly said.

"Auntie, I want to go in and see Cousin Fu." Yan Hagi didn't see anyone, and he was still not at ease.

Han led Yan Hagi to Fu Zhixing's courtyard, "No fault for hurting your leg, if you want to be quiet, I won't go in, you can go in and see it yourself." ”

Yan Hagi asked the ear grass and the wheat finch to wait outside, and she hurried in by herself. Fu Zhixing sat on the couch, holding a book in his hand, and saw that it was no big deal, but Yan Hao still walked to his side and looked carefully, Fu Zhixing's face was slightly bruised.

"Xiaoxiao, you're here." Fu Zhixing put down the book and held Yan Hao's hand.

Yan Hagi sat down on the edge of the couch, "How are your legs?" ”

"It's okay, just rest for a while." Fu Zhixing smiled softly.

Yan Hao didn't believe what he said, and reached out to lift the brocade quilt on Fu Zhixing's body, and saw that his left calf was fixed with a wooden plank, and his eyes were slightly red, "I remind you to be careful, why are you still being plotted?" ”

"This time it's not plotting against me, I'm suffering from an unwarranted disaster." A cold light flashed in Fu Zhixing's eyes.

Yan Hao's eyes flashed, "The prince went horseback riding with you?" ”

The corners of Fu Zhixing's lips rose, his little girl was smart, and she guessed it, "Yes." ”

"Who is it?" Yan Hao frowned, "Xiao Zhizi shouldn't be, Xiao Zhi is still young, is it Tang Chun?" "Isn't it, has a new round of dragon battles begun so soon? It's only been a few years since An's birthday.

"Tang Chun wants to go to the border to fight, and he is not interested in government affairs." Fu Zhixing said with a smile.

"Is that the remnant of the King of Chu?" Yan Hagi speculated.

"It's not entirely certain yet." Fu Zhixing pulled her, "Come here, let me hug me." "He doesn't want her to worry too much about the affairs of the court.

Yan Hagi sat down obediently, carefully avoiding his broken leg, and nestled into his arms, "What book are you reading?" As she spoke, she reached out and took the book, "It's "The Legend of the Grain Beam", I'll read it to you." ”

"Okay." Fu Zhixing bit her earlobe lightly and said.

"In the spring of the eighth year, the public will meet itself. Summer, June...... Yes, it is a man's word. The restorer is done. It is not a dictatorship...... In order to rebel against the fate and then die. This son is also, what is his middle called? Sparse also. What is negligence? If you don't die, if you don't care, it's useless to see that you don't die...... The interpreter is also the guest on the day of the festival. Ten thousand in, go to Gong. Yan Hao's voice was sweet and crisp, and it was a somewhat boring book, but after she read it, Fu Zhixing felt much more pleasant.

Yan Hao accompanied Fu Zhixing for half an hour, and then said that he wanted to go back.

"It's still early." Fu Zhixing took her hand.

Yan Hao smiled and coaxed him, "I'll stew soup for you tomorrow." ”

"It's smoky, don't cook." Although Fu Zhixing wanted to eat what she cooked, he was reluctant to let her work hard.

"Then I'll let the cook boil it, and I'll bring it to you to drink." Yan Hagi also doesn't like to cook, and her cooking skills are ...... Forget it, she better stop abusing the disabled, "Do you want to drink chicken soup or fish soup, or duck soup, etc., you are injured and need to avoid it, right?" Can you drink chicken soup, fish soup, duck soup? ”

"You can drink it, just don't put those herbs." Fu Zhixing was really sick to his stomach about the smell of medicine.

"I don't know how to put medicinal herbs, I'll stew chicken soup for you tomorrow." Yan Hagi decided.

Fu Zhixing let go of his hand and watched her leave.

On the way home, he took a shortcut, and then met another carriage in an alley, Yan Hagi slapped his forehead, "It's really not fast enough." ”

The coachman went down to negotiate with the other party, hoping that the other party would withdraw, after all, the other party's carriage was closer to the entrance of the alley. In this case, it is usually the lower one to give way to the higher one, and if the two sides are equal, then politely discuss and decide who will go first and who will give way.

The two coachmen talked a few words, and the coachman of the other party went to report to the master, "Junjun, the carriage should retreat to the entrance of the alley." ”

"Who's the other party?" The woman inside asked.

"It's the county lord of Rongfu." The coachman replied.

The door of the car was opened heavily, and the woman sitting in the car was the Chenghe Junjun who was calculated by Fu Zhixing but was calculated by Fu Zhixing.

Chenghe Junjun got off the carriage and went straight to the carriage where Yan Hagi was sitting, "Yan Twelve, you come down for me." ”

Yan Hagi was stunned, who? Such a big fire.

Mai Que opened the car door, Yan Hao saw clearly that the person standing in front of the car was Chenghe Junjun, who was becoming more and more mean-looking, and frowned, she remembered that she didn't have a bad relationship with this person, this angry appearance, as if she robbed her man...... Yes, when I think about it, she just robbed the man she fancied.

"Chenghe Junjun, when you see the county lord, you don't salute and shout, the upbringing of the Wang family is really good!" Yan Hagi smiled and pressed people with grades, the first time I used it, I was not used to it.

Chenghe Junjun then remembered that Yan Hagi was not an ordinary noble girl before, she was a county lord with a title, and her rank was still above her, so she was even more angry, why can a county lord's daughter be a county lord, but her daughter of a princess can only be a county lord.

"Yan Twelve, Fu Zhixing's leg is broken, and he is going to become a lame, you will be the lame man's wife in the future, what do you have to be proud of?" Chenghe Junjun spoke ill of him.

Yo, this is because of love and hate, cursing Fu Zhixing to become lame!

Yan Hagi got out of the carriage, picked up the horsewhip that the coachman put aside, and whipped it towards Chenghe Junjun, "Good dogs don't stand in the way." ”

Chenghe Junjun was taken aback and stepped back, "Yan Twelve, you want to kill someone!?" ”

"Whips can't kill people, they can only make people throb, do you want to try?" Yan Hagi fiddled with the whip.

"You dare!" Chenghe Junjun glared at Yan Hagi with a fierce expression.

"The county lord teaches a lesson to a person who has committed the following crimes, what is there to dare to do." Yan Hao deliberately bit the following four words very clearly, which is to remind the county lord of Chenghe not to think about going to the palace to complain, she is not reasonable.

Chenghe Junjun didn't know what to say, Yan Hagi stood on the carriage, high up, she stood under the carriage, and needed to look up at her. She's a little dazed, what the hell is she doing here?

At this time, the carriage that Chenghe Junjun was sitting in had retreated to the entrance of the alley, and the coachman of the Yan family walked back, and Yan Hagi sat back in the carriage and ignored Chenghe Junjun anymore. The coachman jumped into the carriage, "This young lady is sorry for you to give way." ”

Chenghe Junjun retreated, and the carriage passed by her. On the way, when he met Chenghe Junjun, Yan Hagi didn't take it to heart, and returned home and asked Water Chestnut to go to the kitchen to ask for the old hen, "Don't put those medicinal herbs or anything, stew for a long time, I'll take it to Anguo Mansion tomorrow." ”

The water chestnut took the order and left.

The next day, Yan Hagi twisted the stewed chicken soup and went to the Anguo Mansion, and at the gate of Fu Zhixing's courtyard, he met the prince who came out of it, and curtsied, "I've seen the prince." ”

"Prince?" The prince frowned, "Xiaoxiao, when did you see each other like this?" I didn't even call my cousin anymore. ”

"Cousin." Yan Hagi changed his words from goodness to flow.

"What delicious food did you cook for Fu Wuyi?" The prince looked at the food box in Mai Que's hand and asked with a smile.

"Chicken soup." Yan Hagi smiled.

"Fu Wuyi is really a blessing, which is enviable." The prince laughed.

"Don't be envious of your cousin, it's not easy if you want to drink chicken soup, go back to the East Palace and let your cousin-in-law boil it for you." Yan Hagi smiled.

"I thought you'd invite me in for a drink." The prince touched his chin.

"Think beautifully." Yan Hagi tilted his head and walked inside.

The prince was disgusted by Yan Hao's somewhat rude behavior, and left laughing.