The rain poured down, and in the uproar of the rain, Fu Zisheng was almost frightened to death by the woman's raised face, and desperately tensed his expression.

Song Derou deliberately applied grease and powder today, her original appearance was quite beautiful, but she was washed by the fat powder all over her face, mixed with turbid rain, at this time the face was like a drama face, and the rain dripping from her chin was turbid.

Naturally, such a face can't see her appearance, but only horror remains.

Especially, her eyes were still lingering and compassionate, staring at Fu Zisheng, which made him creepy.

He immediately handed the umbrella in his hand to Song Derou.

Because the action was very urgent, it was simply forced into her hand, and he himself hurriedly took a step back, lowered his head respectfully, did not look at the other party's face, and said in a low voice: "This umbrella will be used by the concubine, the rain is too heavy, you go back to the dormitory to rest, and the general will retire first." ”

He hurried to turn and leave.

Song Derou didn't know what her face looked like. Although she has applied a lot of fat powder, she still has a good idea of how she looks without makeup, and her own appearance is gentle and lovely, even if the rain washes away her makeup, she should look beautiful in the rain.

Fu Zisheng acted in too much hurry, and the dodge in his eyes was too obvious, Song Derou's heart moved slightly, thinking that he was bound by his previous life and had special feelings for himself, so he hurriedly reached out and grabbed his arm, and said softly: "General Fu and so on." ”

“……”

The identity of the other party was a concubine, Fu Zisheng had to stop, saluted the woman in the rain, and asked with a cold face: "What do you want from Niangniang?" ”

Song Derou took a step towards him with an umbrella, wanting to cover the umbrella above his head, but General Fu immediately followed and took a step back, maintaining the posture of bending over and clenching his fists, and said in a deep voice: "Niang Niang can hold an umbrella, you don't need to worry about the last general, it is not good for people to see." ”

The heavy rain washed over him, and the tall black clothes quickly soaked through, and the man's bronzed skin, as well as the strong muscle lines, made him look very tough and charming.

And Fu Zisheng's face is good-looking, the rain falls along the angular chin, I don't know why, he has been tense in his expression, but this expression is even more charming.

Song Derou couldn't help but sigh a little, her husband in her previous life was indeed a good man.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a cut below Your Majesty...... I will still look for him after I am reborn.

However, even if she chose His Majesty in this life, she still misses Fu Zisheng very much in her heart.

It rained so heavily, but because of her reputation, he refused to hold an umbrella with him, and his eyes dodged and he didn't dare to look at her. Could it be because of fate in a previous life, so I feel familiar to her?

Song Derou sighed softly and said with a smile: "You don't have to be restrained, this palace has no other meaning...... It's just that why are you dodging and refusing to look at this palace? ”

She has been snubbed by His Majesty, and she also has a little longing for warmth in her heart, inexplicably, she wants to hear her husband in her previous life say some ambiguous things.

Fu Zisheng raised his eyes, looked at her restrainedly, endured it, and finally said, "Niangniang...... Would you like to take care of the lake next to you? ”

…

"Hahahaha...... Song Derou and Fu Zisheng are gone, right? Yun Xia lay down, letting the emperor bandage himself with his own hands, and at the same time happily asked the palace attendants.

Jun Ran frowned, and after wrapping the strip of cloth intently, he glanced at her and asked unhappily, "Why did you mention Fu Zisheng again." ”