Chapter 451: Eleven is really smart
"Nope." Fu Jiuqu chuckled, "Eleven is really smart."
Xin Yi didn't feel much angry about Fu Jiuqu's going to Goolan Washer, so after listening to the explanation, half of his emotions were gone, where did he expect it......
She is not jealous, and the king of Guangling County is jealous.
"I've made my business clear, it's your turn."
Xin Yi heard that his tone was wrong, and his relaxed body suddenly tensed, but unfortunately he was a step too late, and it was too late to defend.
Fu Jiuqu saw her dodging, stretched out his hand and dragged the person over and pressed him on the soft couch.
The tea on the small table was swept crisp by Luo sleeves, and the water stains fell down along the small few drops and fell on Xin Yi's skirt.
She kicked him dissatisfied, "Nay, my skirt is wet, wet!"
As he spoke, he bent down to tidy up, Fu Jiuqu smiled on his face, grabbed her and fell on the soft couch, going up Xin Yi's arms, until he choked her two wrists together and pulled her above her head, then it quieted down.
"It's good to get wet."
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"How do you think I'm going to punish you?"
Xin Yi couldn't cry or laugh, "Dare to ask the king of Guangling County, where is the concubine's mistake? Master Cao is the young lady's uncle, I can't stop people from associating with the uncle, right? That's not how wronged people are wronged."
Fu Jiuqu's pupils dimmed slightly, and he lowered his head and pecked her.
Xin Yi hesitated, "That's also someone else's business, I can't take care of it."
"The surname Cao is to you, it is clear that the old love is unforgettable, and there is no dead heart. You talked and laughed with him, and you also found Sun Yuzhi's handsome scholars to accompany you to listen to the play, you are very happy......
Dissatisfaction was written on his face, and the king of Guangling County, who ate the taste, was very bad, and slowly descended from his palm, stirring it little by little......
"Eyebrow at people in front of my husband. Do you say you owe it?"
Xin Yi wanted to laugh a little.
Not laughing for laughing, but itching. The itch passed from Fu Jiuqu's fingertips, and as he swam, all the bones of his limbs were penetrated, drilling into the cracks of his bones......
"Fu Jiuqu!"
She couldn't stand such a toss, and called him by name, panting.
"I'm not interested in men with families. Do you question me like this, do you doubt my trust, or do you doubt my character?"
Before the voice fell, she suddenly became aggrieved, her eyes were faint, and she suddenly pulled his hand away, and as soon as she turned around, she lay on the soft couch, her head fell into the crook of her arm, and she whimpered and cried.
"If you can't trust me like that, it's just a day."
She spoke harshly, her voice trembling, and she was already crying.
At first, Fu Jiuqu was joking with her, but when he saw that her shoulders were trembling slightly, and she couldn't cry, she panicked, got off the soft couch, and coaxed people to hug her, and made amends even after saying no.
Withstanding laughter came from the crook of the arm.
Xin Yi's face was hidden, and his smile was about to twist.
Fu Jiuqu was stunned and blackened his face.
"You little woman, dare to tease your husband, see how I kill you."
He lifted his arms, picked him up, and went inside.
Xin Yi was still laughing, thinking of his nervous appearance, the whole person was about to laugh, which made Fu Jiuqu even more angry, and he refused to spare her for half a minute......
"Uh-huh......
The light gauze swayed slowly, and the low muffled hum was faintly faint, delicate and tactful.
"Brother Nine!"
Tonight's Bianjing City is particularly brightly lit, and the firelights are connected one by one, like the Milky Way falling to the ground, turning the sparkling waves of the Bianhe River into extremely charming.
A carriage came out of the corner gate of the eldest princess's mansion, accompanied by only four guards and two girls.
Fu Jiuqu tossed his little wife hard, and did not ride a horse when he entered the palace, but rode in the carriage together, holding him on his lap and coaxing and petting.
Xin Yi found that as soon as Fu Jiuqu got married, his person changed.
is like a wolf in sheep's clothing, once the sheepskin is peeled off, it completely shows its wolf nature, and I hate to tear her every time.
It's really hateful to be domineering, and it's also scratching people's hearts when it's gentle, and it's a lot of love talk
At that time, his eyes were also extremely focused, staring at her secretly, tirelessly calling her by name, sighing, satisfied, often serving her flutteringly, thinking that he was really a fairy among people......
Fu Jiuqu is very good at spoiling women.
Spoiled Xin Yi occasionally thinks about it, and will be afraid.
Fear of gain and loss, scratching the heart and scratching the liver.
Once you have happiness, you don't want to lose it, such a preference for hard pain, which woman is not addicted? If there is a change again, how can she bear it?
"Is it hot? Do you want to add some more ice?"
Fu Jiuqu pinched Xin Yi's sweaty little hand, didn't hear her answer, and frowned slightly.
"What are you thinking?"
"Miss you." Xin Yi looked sideways, "What about you?"
"Hmm. Me too. Miss me......
Xin Yi raised his eyebrows, and then heard him say lightly, "How can I be so unsatisfied? Alas! The dignified king of the county, serving the wolf with his body, was eaten to death, and there was no bone residue left."
Xinyi: ......
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Funing Temple.
The night breeze is light, and the temple is filled with a sweet fragrance.
The lights in the palace are better than elsewhere, and they are also less lonely than elsewhere.
Zhao Zhen leaned lazily on the chair, frowning, and showed a faint worry on his face.
"Official."
Li Fu coughed.
"The prince and princess have arrived at the palace gate."
Zhao Zhen nodded, brushed the beautiful beard on his chin, and looked at the picture scroll spread flat on the bookcase with solemn eyes.
"Put it away."
Li Fu lowered his head and walked over, carefully holding the painting with both hands, and was about to roll it up, but heard Zhao Zhen suddenly say, "Slow."
Li Fu stiffened his body and didn't dare to move.
Zhao Zhen looked at him, "Have you seen the painting?"
Li Fu bowed his head: "Without the permission of the official family, the small ones dare not look at it."
Zhao Zhen raised his chin, "Look."
Li Fu slowly unfolded the half-scroll painting, looked at it for a moment, and hissed from his mouth.
"This boy is a bit kind."
Zhao Zhen asked solemnly, "Like whom?"
Li Fu tilted his head to the left and right, not quite sure.
"The little one looks at his eyebrows, a little like the king of Guangling."
Zhao Zhen's face sank.
Li Fu thought that he had said the wrong thing, so he immediately knelt down, slapped his mouth, and snapped.
"Small gaffes. The appearance of the king of Guangling County covers the world, how can he be compared with ordinary people......
Zhao Zhen stood up and looked at it for a long time, "Isn't it like that?"
Li Fu couldn't tell what the emperor wanted the answer, so he was silent for a long time, hung his head and said seriously:
"In terms of appearance alone, there are a few points of resemblance. But this son has a gloomy temperament, not as chic and arrogant as the king of the county, and has the appearance of a celestial man...... The comparison between the two is like fireflies and light, and the comparison of fakes is ......."
Zhao Zhen laughed.
"The king of the county is not here, you don't have to pat him on the back. Put it away."
Li Fu breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes."
In this palace in this world, there are not many people Zhao Zhen really trusts, and Fu Jiuqu is one. Not only because he is Zhao Zhen's nephew, but also because of his loyalty, he is the eyes and ears of the emperor who has lived in the deep palace for a long time.
The painting was brought to the palace today. Zhao Zhen has his own eyeliner, big and small things in Beijing, interesting anecdotes, and he also knows a little bit about it. Knowing that there was an artist who looked like Fu Jiuqu, he asked people to draw a look.
Zhao Zhen sat back steadily, picked up the teacup and hesitated for a long time, falling into deep thought.
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Xin Yi and Fu Jiuqu separated after entering the palace.
She was taken to Xiangluan Pavilion by the palace people, and Fu Jiuqu went to Funing Palace.
Seeing Zhou Yiliu again, Xin Yi was a little afraid to recognize him.
After giving birth, Zhou Yiliu was much plump, but her complexion was extremely poor, she looked haggard and pitiful, obviously, she failed to give birth to a prince
and the little princess's illness made her confinement very restless.
"Xiuqin, quickly show the princess of the county." Zhou Yiliu cheered up, as if Xin Yi had brought light to her, and her eyes opened up a lot.
"It is really a last resort to take the liberty of inviting the princess of the county into the palace...... Please princess of the county for the sake of motherhood, and save my little princess."
Zhou Yiliu lay down with his hands forward, sat on the bed and bent over to Xin Yi's head, his eyes were sincere pleading, like driftwood grabbed in despair.
Xin Yi knew that this was the reason why Zhou Yiliu did not reveal her identity.
Zhou Yiliu pinned the hope of healing the little princess on her, and then moved her with her "mother's heart", how could Xin Yi not save her?
Xin Yi pulled the corners of his mouth almost imperceptibly, and Wen claimed that he didn't dare, "Dare to ask where the little princess is?" If it's convenient, I'll take the trouble to bring the medical case to me."
Zhou Yiliu pondered, "The eyes of the princess?"
Xin Yi smiled.
If this little Zhou lady is born in the next life, the Oscar actress will be hers.
"Thank you Zhou Niangzi for your concern." Xin Yi said: "My eyes are suffering from the Lingnan miasma, and after Mr. Zhou's medication, I can already see, but I can't see clearly, and I need to recuperate for a while."
Zhou Yiliu sighed and nodded with relief.
"The princess of the county is truly a blessed person."
The two of them talked for a while in a belly lawsuit, and the little princess was hugged by the nurse, who lowered her head and was very nervous. On such a hot day, the little princess was wrapped in swaddling clothes and covered her little face red.