Under He Dongfeng's suspicious gaze, Fu Qianshu picked up the ready-made "rice bowl" with great reverence and ate it with relish.

Nima's, almost moved to tears.

I used to be too busy, and I didn't feel anything without eating a meal or two, but after passing through, now I finally have a normal meal, which is simply the most delicious in the world.

Did he faint for too long? He Dongfeng always felt that Fu Qianshu was indescribably weird.

As the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion and the princess of Jin, she is now eating leftovers with a touched face. Although the food of the next person must not be much better, but how many meals have not been eaten by this gobble?

Over there, Fu Qianshu dried the whole plate of rice in one go, drank porridge again, and finally came back in spirit.

casually glanced at the scumbag prince, but seeing that his eyes were deep and dark, as if there was a thick fog that made people unable to find out, she quickly looked away.

He Dongfeng opened his arms and waited for her to come over to change his clothes and medicine.

Fu Qianshu looked at him with his mouth wide open, and then looked confused.

"Huh?" His voice was deep, with a faint precursor to anger.

"Huh?" She had no idea what he was going to do.

He Dongfeng couldn't bear it anymore, gritted his teeth and said, "Take medicine." ”

Oh, drugged. Fu Qianshu went to get the medicine, and then he had a meal. No, he only injured one arm, and he can do it himself.

She asked weakly: "Isn't the prince going out?" After being closed for a long time, it is inevitable that the outside will be worried. ”

He Dongfeng pursed his lips angrily: "Where is your turn to point fingers at this king's affairs?" ”

Fu Qianshu was silent.

Damn, she just said okay? Since it's not pleasing to the eye, do you dare not let her be an eyesore here?

She walked over and unbuttoned He Dongfeng's bedclothes angrily, and when she saw his chest muscles, the corners of her mouth snickered.

When he was dizzy, she was generously appreciative, if she put it aside in modern times, the surname He would be considered rich and handsome, but she had her own scumbag attributes.

He Dongfeng looked at her expressionlessly. The woman nodded her head for a while, shook her head for a while, and her fugue was so empty that she didn't even know how much medicine she had taken.

"Fu, Qian, Shu."

When she finally came to her senses, she found that she kept smearing the wound with so much powder that it was falling onto his pants, and she laughed dryly and brushed it off with her sleeve.

He Dongfeng snorted coldly, his eyes were not good.

"Changing clothes."

Fu Qianshu grabbed the clothes and rewards sent by Qingchen and put them on him, and suddenly found a problem, this ancient man had many clothes with straps, and she didn't know how to wear them at all, so she could only tie them left and right indiscriminately, and found that the face of the scum prince was comparable to the bottom of the pot.

"The slave maid has never waited for a man to get dressed." She's depressed too, okay?

He Dongfeng glanced at her, this is complaining that he has snubbed her for three years? Even if it is! He removed her straps and redressed.

Finally waited for this Buddha to step out of the courtyard, Fu Qianshu was secretly happy, and said: "Congratulations to the prince." ”

When he was far away, she ran away. However, this palace is really big, she turned around a few times and was completely confused, and just about to turn around, she faintly heard someone saying her name.

She ducked behind the wall and pricked up her ears. I only heard the people inside breaking their mouths: "Then what kind of Gu did the Fu family apply to the master?" It's about to be dismissed. ”

"As I said earlier, she won't give up easily. However, it's not our turn to take care of this matter, and someone else will come out. ”

"It's still my sister who is smart. We're just going to watch the show. ”

Huh. Fu Qianshu didn't need to ask to know the identities of these two women. It seems that the surname He has raised a lot of women. The point is that these women don't want her to be better.

I'm speechless.

Fu Qianshu walked back slowly, a fierce gust of wind swept by, and she reacted that she had been dragged forward by Chaoyu's arms. Alas, it is a blessing and not a curse, and it is a disaster that cannot be avoided.

Dragged all the way to the main courtyard, she felt that her feet were not her own.

He Dongfeng looked at Fu Qianshu in front of him, and saw that there was no panic on her face, so angry that he smashed his fist on the table, and the table leg was immediately missing, and the letter on it fell to the ground.

It was sent by Shen Bishu, who wanted to cry every word, saying that he didn't want to marry into the palace, which must be an obstacle for the Fu family.

Fu Qianshu knelt on the ground, somewhat knowing that it was related to the letter. Thinking of what I heard just now, could it be that the white lotus did a good deed?

She couldn't help but glance at the few women standing next to her. Only then did I find that each one was very beautiful, some had a gentle temperament, some were shy and moving, and each of them did not lose the white lotus. I don't know which two of them were just talking.

The surname He is not shallow. Fu Qianshu swallowed his saliva.

However, He Dongfeng's cool voice sounded: "The Fu family is tricky, and has repeatedly sabotaged the king's marriage, and is now locked up in the firewood room until the king is released after the king's joy." ”

What the? Off the firewood room? Fu Qianshu's back straightened, quite unconvinced: "Why do you want to close?" The slave and maid wish the prince a good marriage, and it is too late for a hundred years of good marriage, how can it be destroyed? If the prince doesn't believe it, it is better to give the slave and maid a letter of resignation on the spot, and the slave and maid will never object. ”

Instead of being stirred by the white lotus and other flowers, it is better to just get out of the way and find another way, who likes to stay in this hellish place?

That's right, since the scumbag prince intends to divorce her, she will climb along the pole, can she starve to death?

She lowered her face and looked like she had seen through the red dust: "In this life, I have no fate with the prince, and I blame the slaves and maids for being blessed, but I have never met in the next life, and we go our own way." ”

The air seemed to be condensed.

The concubines next to them all widened in disbelief. Is Fu crazy? Do you want to take a leave of absence? Will the prince give it?

He Dongfeng half-narrowed his eyes and said mercilessly: "Do you think this king doesn't dare?" ”

"Lord Wang, please!" Fu Qianshu's eyes were about to turn into a heart, that excitement, he was finally going to get rid of his mispath and return to the right path.

He Dongfeng was panicked by this breath, and immediately laid out the paper and picked up the pen. She didn't know how to advance or retreat, and Hugh blamed him for being ruthless and unjust.

However, the word "Hugh" was put into writing, and he woke up suddenly, took a deep breath, and put down the pen. I was almost stimulated by this cunning woman, and even made a mistake.

It's not that I don't want to divorce her, but this is the backbone of her, which will inevitably be true and affect the overall situation.

Fu Qianshu's eyes hung up, why, why didn't you write?

The concubines next to her all lowered their eyes. Just a little bit, Fu was suspended, why is this?

He Dongfeng sneered: "The Fu family is so good at arguing, this king really underestimates you." Rather than divorce you and let you make waves on this king's happy day, it is better to take good care of it and guard it strictly. ”

Fu Qianshu was so angry that his chest hurt: "The slave wants to see Qingchen!" Light dust can testify! ”

Dead scumbag, I knew this earlier, the old lady let you burn to death with a fever.