Chapter Forty-Seven: Today, I Lost My Husband

Haitang glanced at the seat, "Where is she?" ”

The palace man pointed to a certain place, "Miss Fu is over there." ”

She looked over there, and a pair of eyes wished to see through the palace wall that the palace people were pointing to. Liu Yuechan also glanced over there, "Is her Miss Fu's shelf so big?" Standing in front of you is Princess Cheng! If she wants to say something, she needs to run over there and say it, and let her come over by herself. ”

The palace people were a little embarrassed, and they didn't know what to say for a while. Haitang's heart sank, it seemed that Master Fu could indeed eat well, not only in the capital, but even in the palace, he could support the palace people like this.

She steadied her mind, and she didn't need the palace people to lead the way, so she went straight over. Liu Yuechan caught up with her, "I'll go with you." ”

"No, you go back to the table."

When she said this, Liu Yuechan would not be able to keep up anymore.

Haitang walked to the palace wall and looked coldly at the bustle in the distance. Among those official ladies she has never seen, which one is Fu Qingqing?

She frowned, looked around again, and saw that there was indeed no one, and she couldn't help but be a little suspicious.

Did the palace people say the wrong thing? Or did Fu Qingqing trick her?

"Brother-in-law, slow down, wait for me."

From the other side of the palace wall, there was a woman's cry.

There was a sound of footsteps stopping, and it happened to be in her position.

"You're just so disobedient. If you are not in good health, you can stay at home, so what do you have to do to join in the fun? ”

Begonia was shocked, and the whole person seemed to fall into the abyss.

That's Yin Ze, her husband.

After a soft smile, it is a flattering coquette. "I am always suffocated in the house, and I must not suffocate to death. Look at you, if I've lost weight in the past two days. ”

This is, Fu Qingqing?

The steady footsteps over there walked back step by step, and Haitang knew that Yin Ze had turned back.

Yin Ze's low laughter was full of pleasure, and her voice was gentle and beautiful that she had never heard before. "I really can't help you. Then you can play casually for a while and go back to the house, don't let your father and Zichen worry. ”

Begonia's heart twitched hard, and she almost exhaled in pain. She only saw clearly now that Yin Ze was not gentle with her in the past, it was simply a play that had never changed, a play for others.

"You want me to go back before the banquet so much, do you want me to run into Princess Cheng?"

Haitang, who wanted to leave, heard this, his feet seemed to be rooted, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul.

Fu Qingqing's words poked at Yin Ze's heart. His gaze faded, but his tone remained soft. "Thinking about something, I'm just worried about your body."

He walked in front of Fu Qingqing, "Let's go, I'll take you to Zichen and let him send you out of the palace." ”

"Brother-in-law, have you forgotten Sister Xiangwan?"

Yin Ze's heart was suffocated, and there was deep pain in his eyes.

Fu Qingqing caught up with him in small steps, a little panting. "You are so good to Princess Cheng, and you don't want me to meet her, are you afraid that she will know about you and Sister Xiangwan?" Her slightly pale and sickly little face was full of loss, "But you said before that you will only like one sister in your life." Now that you have a new princess, you forgot about Sister Xiangwan and don't like me anymore? ”

Yin Ze looked at her silently, and only said after a while: "It's impossible for me to forget your sister, but it's also impossible for me not to marry for the rest of my life." Inherit the princess, she is just the princess. ”

Fu Qingqing became happy at this time, "I knew that you only had my sister in your heart." ”

Yin Ze chuckled, "Let's go, I'll send you out of the palace." ”

Liu Yuechan saw that she had been standing under the palace wall in a daze, and she didn't see anyone talking to her. Liu Yuechan couldn't feel at ease, and when she walked up to her, she saw clearly that she was crying.

"Princess?"

Begonia came to her senses, and then she realized the wetness on her face. She raised her hand to wipe away her tears and looked at the bustle over there. "Everybody's in the seats?"

"It's going to take a while." Liu Yuechan handed her the handkerchief she was carrying, "I embroidered it newly, and I haven't used it yet." ”

She pushed away, "No need. The wind was too strong, and I was just blindsided. ”

It's obviously nonsense!

Liu Yuechan wanted to ask her what was wrong, but when the words reached her mouth, she swallowed them back. Begonia's steps were heavy, and the whole person was gray by two points. Liu Yuechan was worried about keeping up, but was rejected by Begonia. "But the palace banquet will start immediately."

Palace banquet, go to the fucking palace banquet!

Begonia's heart was in turmoil.

A brother-in-law, a sister-in-law, all her questions have been answered. Princess Cheng is just Princess Cheng, and in his heart, he has always been the person named Xiangwan.

Haitang didn't want to stay for a moment, but this was in the palace, and she couldn't fly the eaves and walk on the wall, so she could only walk patiently along the palace wall. When she realized that something was wrong, she realized that she had lost her way in the palace.

"It's really you."

Someone chased after her and grabbed her wrist. She was in a trance for a while before she saw clearly that the person in front of her was Fu Zichen.

Fu Zichen's eyes lit up, "Why are you here, and you're here to attend the palace banquet?" So, you're an official lady? ”

Haitang remembered those words just now, and her heart was irritable. She unceremoniously withdrew her hand, "I'm not an official lady." ”

Fu Zichen was stunned. The emperor only has a nine-year-old little princess, so she naturally can't be this identity. Since she is not an official lady, she can only be the family members of officials in the DPRK and China. The last time she said she was married......

"You, your husband......"

Husband?

Begonia pulled an extremely ugly smile, "Today, I am widowed." ”

Fu Zichen pursed his lips and smiled, "You are lying to the edge of the sky." If you are widowed, how can you come to the Mid-Autumn Festival Palace banquet, if you are widowed, you are dressed in a silver and red dress......"

His words stopped abruptly, the smile on the corner of his lips froze directly, and a pair of eyes stared at the jade pendant she tied around her waist in disbelief. Haitang glanced down and laughed at herself: "I said I got married." ”

She took the silver hairpin from her sleeve and returned it to his hand. "I'll give you back this silver hairpin, forget the wine money."

She staggered past him, trying to move forward. Fu Zichen grabbed her wrist again, his eyes burning and pressing. "Are you Princess Cheng?"

"Didn't you already recognize this jade pendant?" Begonia struggled and didn't break away, and he was surprised that his strength could be so great.

Fu Zichen seemed to be stunned, although he didn't ask again, the strength in his hand tightened every minute. is obviously an elegant son, but now he is strange and afraid.

Haitang caught a glimpse of a figure in the afterglow, as if in revenge, she took a step closer to Fu Zichen.

Fu Zichen twisted his eyebrows, looking at her with complicated eyes.

"Begonia."

Yin Ze's slightly cold tone was completely different from the gentleness between him and Fu Qingqing just now.

He crossed between the two, snatched her wrist from Fu Zichen's hand, looked at Fu Zichen again, and said, "I sent someone to look for you just now, so you are here." ”

Fu Zichen grabbed the silver hairpin in his hand, pursed his lips and looked at the begonia silently.

Yin Ze dragged her to his side. "Zichen, this is my princess." He seemed to smile, "You haven't come back on my wedding day, and you haven't been introduced by me since you came to the capital, so it's understandable that you don't know her." He pinched a handful of the soft flesh on Begonia's waist, "Did you give him back the silver hairpin?" ”

This handful was like pinching Begonia's heart, she subconsciously took a step back, and answered a little coldly.

"It's back."

After saying these two words, she didn't care about anything else, turned around and left. Yin Ze wanted to follow, but was blocked by Fu Zichen, and asked him angrily: "Since she is your princess, why didn't you explain it to me earlier?" ”

Yin Ze stared at him, "Don't you know now?" ”

Fu Zichen clenched his fists, and the silver hairpin clenched his palm, and he reluctantly let go of some strength.

"Since you know that she is the princess of Cheng, then your heart should also be relaxed. There are so many official ladies at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, there are many people who admire you, you just need to pick a pleasing one. Begonia, she's mine. ”

Yin Ze kept looking at Haitang when he spoke, and saw that she had gone farther and farther, and it was in the opposite direction from the banquet, so he didn't delay anymore and wanted to chase after her. Fu Zichen took a step across to block him, "Really? But she just said to me that she is widowed today. ”

Yin Ze raised his eyebrows, the corners of his lips hooked a smile, and his eyes were cold, "If you have a little trouble with me, I'll just coax you." ”

He patted Fu Zichen's shoulder, his strength was neither light nor heavy, but the fierce momentum on his body was just right.

He chased after Begonia, pinched her chin, and asked her in a cold voice: "Are you widowed today?" ”

How coquettish she laughs, how painful she is.

"The little prince is a golden life, a great blessing and a great life, where can I lose my husband so easily."

Yin Ze increased the strength in his hands, "What kind of temper are you making?" Just because I asked you to return that silver hairpin to Fu Zichen? ”

Begonia smiled self-deprecatingly, knocked his hand off, and walked forward with his head shut. Yin Ze pulled her back, "This is not the Chengwang Mansion, where are you going to go like this?" If you collide with a noble person again, how many heads do you have to pay back? How many people are waiting to see you, Princess Cheng, make jokes, and you want them to see jokes? Well? ”

She was suddenly stunned, and reacted in hindsight. Didn't Fu Qingqing arrange this scene just to see her jokes? It doesn't matter if the woman he hasn't passed through the door is Fu Qingqing or Xiangwan, no matter if he Yin Ze has himself in his heart, she Haitang is still the princess today, so it is impossible for others to see her jokes!

followed Yin Ze back to the banquet, and the emperor came over with the queen concubine. Everyone saluted and shouted long live Chitose, and then got up and sat down.

As soon as Haitang sat down, she noticed a burning gaze staring at her, she glared coldly, and just ran into Fu Zichen's sight. She was stunned, picked up the wine glass in her hand again, and after saluting him, she drank it all in one gulp.

Yin Ze took away the empty wine glass in her hand, brought the plate of grapes on the desk to her, and then filled the empty wine glass she had just drunk, and just like him, he gave a false toast to Fu Zichen.

Fu Zichen remembered that when she shared a table with himself that day, the two of them shared a wine glass, and he half-lowered his eyes, and his heart suddenly burned with jealousy.