Zhao Ayu was shocked, and kowtowed again and again to beg for mercy: "Please spare your life!" Don't give me up, if you find out, you'll kill me!" You can do it, let me go, and I will burn incense for you in the future. ”

Wang Fuling let go of her chin: "Let you stay in the Han Mansion, do you think I'm embarrassing you?"

"Don't dare to ......" Zhao Awei fell to the ground, with a little crying between her words: "The noble man didn't embarrass me, it's because I don't know how to do it." ”

Wang Fuling glanced at her eyebrows and sighed: "How are you going to live if I let you out?" Begging on the streets? ”

Zhao Ayu is a girl in the end, I don't know how to weigh the pros and cons, if she is let out, it is still a question whether she can live to the end of the year.

Hearing Wang Fuling's words, Zhao Ayu was even more embarrassed, she also knew that it was difficult to mix outside, but ......

"Don't tell the nobles, if I were alone, it would be fine, but I still have a cousin, he is waiting for me to go back in an abandoned house, if I don't go, he will die."

"Cousin?" Wang Fuling pondered, King Changping does have a lot of relatives, but there are few who are deeply involved with him: "Since it is a cousin, then bring it here, at least there is a mouthful of hot soup from him here, and I will try my best to keep you." ”

Zhao Ayu looked at Wang Fuling in a daze, with a look of disbelief: "What is the trouble of the nobles?" Since you know my identity, you should avoid suspicion, how can you find trouble for yourself? ”

Of course, Wang Fuling knew that Zhao Ayu was a hot potato and couldn't touch it. But after all, she still owes the king of Changping, if it weren't for her, the king of Changping would probably die in peace in the fief.

Since you owe it, you have to pay it.

King Changping also left such an orphan girl, so she gave birth to and raised her, and apologized.

"Don't worry about it, I'll just ask you one last time, do you want to wander around alone, or seek refuge here?"

Zhao Ayu was silent, because she couldn't make up her mind, and she was not very relieved about this sudden appearance of a life-saving benefactor.

Wang Fuling knew that Zhao Ayu had doubts, so she said to her again: "The party of the king of Changping has long been purged, and you can only become slaves if you have no identity, and if you want to escape from Yandu and have to pass the city gate, do you dare to swagger out of the gate of Yandu?" ”

Every sentence is heart-wrenching, Zhao Ayu has nowhere to argue: "The noble man is right, I have reached the point where there is no way out." ”

Wang Fuling sighed and helped Zhao Ayu up from the ground: "Instead of waiting for death outside, it is better to listen to me, you bring your cousin over with you, and I will make the decision to let him stay in the Han Mansion." ”

At this point, Zhao Ayu still hesitated: "Nobleman, I still have a reluctant request, I don't know if you can agree?" ”

Wang Fuling nodded and motioned for her to say.

She added, "Can my cousin not be a slave?" ”

"Yes!" Wang Fuling readily agreed, and never hesitated.

Zhao Ayu was overjoyed, and knelt down again and kept kowtowing: "The noble man is merciful and compassionate!" True Bodhisattva is alive! ”

"Alright, get up quickly, and I'll send someone to pick you up with you."

"Yes!" Zhao Ayu got up from the ground, unable to hide the joy in her heart.

Wang Fuling asked her to go out and wait first, and then found Jichun.

Ji Chun looked for a photo with Zhao Ayu in front of the door, and the two looked at each other and smiled, passing by.

Seeing that Jichun was coming, Wang Fuling explained to her: "The girl who went over was my mother's new maid in my room, and she said that she still has a lonely young brother at home, so you can go with her to pick up the person, and then settle down." ”

"Younger brother? Do you want to be sold into slavery? Do you need to talk back to your wife? ”

Wang Fuling shook her head: "No need, bring people first, and I will tell my mother in the future." ”

Ji Chun received the order, but he never retreated, and asked Wang Fuling: "The slave heard today that the girl punished Chu Fei, I don't know if it's true?" ”

Wang Fuling glanced at Ji Chun: "There is such a thing, she should be punished for not keeping her duty!" You have to remember that I don't want this to happen again. ”

Ji Chun said yes, and then showed joy: "It's really good, the girl is willing to change her mind, so she is not afraid that the lucky girl will be in front of us again." With your identity, if the Ningbohou Mansion wants to choose, it will also choose us, and it will not be her turn at all. ”

"Ningbohou Mansion ......" Wang Fuling carefully reminisced, this Ningbohou family, she couldn't look down on it: "Don't talk to me about Ningbohou Mansion in the future, I'm not interested." ”

Ji Chun was stunned, and thought he had heard it wrong: "Didn't the girl be the most concerned about the prince of Ning Bohou in the past?" ”

Wang Fuling said lightly with emotion on her face: "I have a high vision, and I don't look down on people like that, so I don't want to ask more in the future." ”

"Huh?" Ji Chun was dumbfounded, Ning Bohou Shizi is a handsome man praised by everyone in Yandu, whose woman is not moved?

"The girl can't even look down on the Ning Bohou family, could it be... Don't you still want to be like the concubine? ”

Wang Fuling's great-mother is the world, how can she be a rare concubine? It's just that the cold palace, she doesn't want to stay in it.

"The one I want to marry, that is a man who is three points higher than the king, he must be above the supremacy of the imperial power, and he must be loyal to me."

Ji Chun heard his own girl speak amazingly one after another today, the king is clearly the man with the highest power, three points higher than the king, is there such a person?

Seeing that Ji Chun was staying there, Wang Fuling hurriedly pulled her back to her senses: "Why don't you hurry up and do something, do you want to be punished too?" ”

"No, no, no! The slave doesn't dare, the slave goes! As she spoke, she disappeared in a puff of smoke.

About an hour later, Ji Chun brought people to the Spring Garden and gave Wang Fuling a look.

The boy was born emaciated, his clothes were torn, and his face was dirty.

"Fetch a sweat towel and wipe his face."

Hearing this, Ji Chun complied and wet the sweat towel on his body.

Zhao Ayu stopped: "No need! How can this kind of thing be done for Sister Jichun? I'll just take him back and fix it myself. ”

Ju Chun looked at Wang Fuling and asked for her meaning.

Wang Fuling said: "Go on." ”

In this way, Ji Chun shook off Zhao Ayu's hand, pulled the child over, and cleaned his face.

During this period, Wang Fuling looked at the child intently, and the more she looked at it, the deeper her brows wrinkled, and when Ji Chun finally wiped the dirt off his face and brought it to Wang Fuling, she was already excited.

"How old are you?" Wang Fuling looked at the child lovingly, and put her hand on his face.

The child was not afraid of her, but he made such a kiss to Wang Fuling, and he seemed a little uneasy: "Eleven years old......"

"Are you eleven years old?"

Wang Fuling still remembers that when she first saw the child, he was still coaxed by the nurse in her arms, but who knew that it would be eleven years later when she saw her again.

His eyebrows, eyes, nose, and Shen Yun are all very similar to the King of Changping, and Wang Fuling knows that he will never admit his mistake.