Chapter Seventy-Three: The Mistress of the Chengwang Mansion
Lao Cheng Wangye's words directly put out the identity of Begonia in front of the Fu family, which means that your Fu family's daughter can live in Chengwang's Mansion, but the daughter-in-law recognized by his Lao Cheng Wangye is only one Begonia.
Fu Hiiragi's old face was a little unbearable, but this thing was really inappropriate, and Fu Hiiragi could only laugh. Although Fu Zichen didn't show any obvious emotions, in fact, in his heart, since he stepped into the gate of King Cheng's Mansion, he had been thinking about seeing Begonia.
"Ze'er, what about your own daughter-in-law? Forgot to ask someone to invite you? ”
Yin Ze stared at Fu Zichen, "I said that I was unwell and rested in the room." ”
Lao Cheng's sharp eyebrows swept over, "Have you seen it, what's uncomfortable?" Without waiting for Yin Ze to reply, the subordinate who had been instructed by Lao Cheng's palace before said: "I heard Fennel say that the princess has always felt tired in the past two days, and she hasn't eaten anything since she got up today, and she directly called someone to withdraw for dinner."
"Haven't eaten since you started? Can this still be handled? Lao Cheng's voice suddenly rose, "Go to the palace and invite the best Imperial Doctor Hu to come over, I am such a daughter-in-law, I can't be made sick by others." ”
Fu Ji's face is becoming more and more difficult to look at, Lao Cheng Wang Ye is equivalent to directly lifting his old face!
"I'll take a look."
Fu Zichen's heart sank, and he actually stood up at the same time as Yin Ze.
Yin Ze seemed to be smiling, "Zichen, what are you doing standing up?" Haitang is just willful, not that he has an opinion on the Fu family. Sit down, I'll go see her. ”
Fu Ji's old face was even more embarrassing. Yin Ze is afraid that what he said is not Princess Cheng, but the old prince. Fu Ji subconsciously looked at Lao Cheng Wangye, only to see him raise his wine glass and take a sip, not caring about Yin Ze's words.
Seeing that Fu Zichen's eyes had been following Yin Ze, who had already walked out, Fu Ji kicked him lightly under the table, and he restrained himself slightly.
Fennel saw Yin Ze coming over, and shouted in surprise: "The little prince is here." ”
Yin Ze entered the house and walked straight to the begonia that was lazily leaning on the soft collapse.
"There's a guest ahead, why don't you go?"
Haitang raised his eyebrows, "Guest? What guest? She chuckled, "Oh, the Fu family...... I didn't go, I was unwell. ”
"Discomfort? You have been unwell for three days, have you looked for a doctor? What did the doctor say? ”
Fennel interjected at the right time, "The princess won't let you find a doctor." ”
Yin Ze snorted, "It's a disease-free moan, so there's no need to find a doctor at all?" ”
Begonia glanced at Fennel, Fennel lowered her head with her eyes open, and then simply retreated. Haitang sat up straight with his lazy leaning body and looked at him, "Yes, I have recovered from my illness when I see the little prince." ”
"Vexatious." Yin Ze's eyebrows jumped, although he was a little funny, but he still pretended to be slightly dull. "Could it be that this time I know that Fu Zichen is here, and I want to avoid suspicion?"
"Didn't I promise the little prince last time, I would stay away from the Fu family." She got down from the soft collapse, and her fair and lovely little foot put on her shoes, but her right foot couldn't put them on. In the end, she got annoyed and kicked the shoe away. "It's just that the little prince told Fu Qingqing that since he is recuperating from his illness, he must have the appearance of a patient, and if he dares to provoke me, my aunt and grandmother will not be so easy to speak."
Yin Ze's sharp eyes were cold, "If she doesn't come back to provoke you, don't provoke her." He turned and walked out, and opened his mouth coolly. Since you are not feeling well, let's rest. ”
Looking at the sound of him walking away and the sound of his footsteps gradually disappearing, Begonia felt that it was not a good taste. Fennel came in, picked up the shoes for her, put them on her, looked at her face carefully, and asked softly, "Is the princess hungry at this time, or will the slave maid ask someone to bring the food up?" If the princess thinks it's not to her taste, the slave and maid will let the cook cook something that the princess loves to eat? ”
Begonia let go of her tightly pursed lips and turned into a meaningful smile. "Fennel, go and bring me my best clothes, I'm going over for dinner."
Fennel's mind couldn't turn for a while, "What else did the princess do?" If you see Miss Fu on the table, isn't that a blockage? ”
"Tsk." Haitang raised her hand and knocked on the door of Fennel's head, "If I didn't go over, she Fu Qingqing would still think that she was the heroine of Chengwang's Mansion." ”
Begonia is really right. Before Yin Ze arrived in the front hall, someone called out to him.
"Brother-in-law."
His steps froze, and when he turned around, he saw that it was really Fu Qingqing. Fu Qingqing was supported by Qiuqiu, and almost half of the people leaned on Qiuqiu. Yin Ze's eyebrows twisted into a pimple, and he walked back quickly.
When Fu Qingqing saw him coming, her pale and weak face showed two points of joy, and she half-raised her hand and stretched out towards him.
"Come here, why don't you hold Miss Fu." Yin Ze motioned to the maid of the palace who followed behind to come over and hug Fu Qingqing together, and asked her unhappily, "What are you doing when you get up?" ”
Fu Qingqing was supported by two people, but in fact, she put all her weight on the servant. "The old prince can be regarded as having grown up watching Qingqing, since Qingqing has come to Chengwang's Mansion, how can he not understand etiquette, he must say hello."
"Why rush today? Since you are in the palace of King Cheng, my father will definitely come to see you. ”
Fu Qingqing shook her head, "How can Qingqing be so ignorant." She pointed ahead, "I'm a little weak, let's get over there." ”
Yin Ze bowed his head and told Qiu Qiu and the maidservant to take care of Fu Qingqing, and then went forward by himself.
Fu Qingqing bit her lower lip, unwilling and resentful in her heart.
As soon as Yin Ze left, the atmosphere on the table eased a little. Fu Ji pretended not to understand the words of the old prince, and talked about some old things with him. When it comes to the places that he even misses, the old prince also eased his expression, showing a little relaxation or thoughtfulness.
Fu Zichen couldn't sit still, and when he couldn't stand it, he wanted to say goodbye and find another excuse to see the begonia, but when he raised his eyes, Yin Ze had already returned. He was suffocated, and subconsciously looked behind Yin Ze, but he didn't see Begonia, but saw Fu Qingqing, who was supported by Qiuqiu.
He jerked to his feet and walked out quickly.
Lao Cheng Wang Ye and Fu Ji were disturbed by his movements, and when they looked up, their faces changed slightly.
Fu Zichen crossed Yin Ze, helped Fu Qingqing, and then reprimanded in a low voice: "What are you doing here?" You don't want this body anymore? ”
Fu Qingqing smiled beautifully, but also very weakly. "Big brother."
This weak salutation made Fu Zichen's heart melt. He let out a long sigh, rather helpless. "You are sick, say hello from afar and go back, don't let the illness startle the old prince."
Fu Qingqing was a little aggrieved, her eyes contained mist, and when she nodded her head, she wiped the mist away pitifully.
Yin Ze went directly to the table, with Fu Zichen and Fu Qingqing behind. Fu Ji was displeased, but he was not willing to scold his daughter, so he just turned around and made amends to the old prince. Fu Zichen first opened his mouth to explain to Fu Qingqing what he meant to ask for peace for the old prince, and when he was about to persuade his sister to go back, a soft and familiar voice with a slight tail made Fu Zichen surprised.
"Everyone's here? Blame me, I slept for a while, and I couldn't get up. ”
Haitang walked over slowly, wearing a new water-red dress, the skirt was embroidered with delicate gold thread and lotus flowers, the hairpin on the bun was the one given by Chen Mei's father, and the makeup was also dressed up quietly, and the rouge lipstick made her already beautiful face even more amazing.
In Fu Zichen's eyes, he couldn't see anything.
Yin Ze also felt amazing, but the next moment his face turned cold. Looking at Fu Zichen again, Yin Ze sneered on his lips.
Sure enough, the lack of energy just now was just for him. Now for Fu Zichen, you still have to dress up carefully to meet?
"Begonia is here." Lao Cheng Wang Ye slowly spoke, pointing to the position beside him. "Come and sit here."
Begonia was shocked. Lao Cheng Wang Ye usually dislikes her, and he can't wait to pull her again and again to talk about the pros and cons of Cheng Wangfu and her, and today Lao Cheng Wang Ye actually let her sit beside him, what kind of demon is this!
It wasn't just Haitang who was stunned, Fu Ji and Fu Zichen had already felt the targeting of the old prince before, but Fu Qingqing didn't. In Fu Qingqing's cognition, the relationship between the two families used to be so close, and he grew up under the watchful eye of the old prince, and now he came to the palace of the prince when he was sick, and the prince of the old Cheng should be extra close to her......
Haitang crossed Yin Ze and looked at everyone's faces quietly, and suddenly had confidence, and the villain was ambitious.
No matter what kind of demon Lao Cheng has in him, if he can praise himself in front of so many people, then she Cheng Princess's face will be big!
"You haven't eaten today? Have you seen it with a doctor? ”
As soon as Haitang sat down, the old prince opened his mouth again.
"Maybe I've slept unregularly these days, got up late, and don't have much appetite."
After saying this, Begonia realized that something was wrong. Lao Cheng's eyes turned around on Yin Ze, and the ambiguity in his eyes had already explained everything.
Begonia blushed, Fu Zichen and Fu Qingqing's expressions changed slightly, only Yin Ze came over and sat down next to Begonia.
Fu Ji coughed lightly, ordered Qiu Qiu to take Fu Qingqing back, and called Fu Zichen to the table to sit down again. Fu Qingqing's face became more and more pale, she shook her head, pushed away and followed Qiuqiu. Because Fu Ji sat next to Yin Ze, Fu Qingqing was not easy to follow. was also afraid that the old prince would dislike him, so he squeezed between Fu Ji and Fu Zichen, and peeked at Yin Ze with tears in his eyes.
"What nonsense, go back quickly!" Fu Ji's face was really ugly, and his tone was naturally heavier.
Fu Qingqing's body staggered, but she lowered her head and didn't speak.
Lao Cheng Wang Ye Yu Guang glanced at the side and hooked the corners of his lips, "It's okay, there are a lot of people." ”
Today's dinner table can accommodate seventeen or eighteen people. With such a big table, just a few people eating, it was still crowded, Fu Qingqing couldn't stand Yin Ze, and Fu Zichen couldn't stand Haitang, and they all responded to each other.
The old prince is very satisfied with this arrangement.