Furuo had an excellent life in the Song family.

There is an endless supply of pine nuts to eat every day, and there are several brothers who take turns to peel pine nut shells for her.

The fifth brother Song Zhiming and the sixth brother Song Zhiqing are know-it-all experts in the capital, and they often tell Furuo interesting things about the capital.

"His Royal Highness King Qian is now a big celebrity in the capital, and the Anguo Mansion has already written a post about proposing marriage, so I am waiting for King Qian to come back and send the post to King Qian's Mansion." Song Zhiqing said with his eyebrows fluttering.

Furuo asked, "How do you know?" ”

Song Zhiqing Dynasty Furuo blinked: "An Guogong's second son is my classmate." ”

Song Zhiming was unwilling to lag behind Song Zhiqing, he said: "Your Majesty's reward for His Royal Highness King Qian has been sent to his mansion. ”

Furuo asked, "Hasn't he come back yet?" ”

"It can be seen that His Royal Highness King Qian has received a lot of holy favor." Song Zhiqing said.

Fu Ruo took a bite of pine nuts, and he really got the holy favor, which was Mo Heng who was defeated in ten battles in the Great Zhou Dynasty, went on the field to kill the enemy, and exchanged his life for it.

Song Zhiqing said again, this time he deliberately lowered his voice: "The prince is not very good. ”

Fu Ruo didn't react: "Why is it not good?" ”

Song Zhiqing: "It will ...... at any time"

Furuo reacted now, and the prince in the plot also burped at this time, and the time was about the same as the plot.

That 25% of the Qi Luck value still has so much energy?

"Your Majesty pointed to His Royal Highness King Qian to bring back the divine doctor from the border pass and see if he could ......"

Song Zhiqing squeezed his eyebrows at Fu Ruo, and Fu Ruo also knew what he meant.

If not, after the crown prince burps, the crown prince will have to fight.

"Fifth brother, sixth brother, when will you take me out to play?"

Furuo was born to love freedom, and her current identity is not suitable for going out openly, but she hides in the prime minister's mansion every day......

Panicked.

Song Zhiming and Song Zhiqing had such a tacit understanding for the first time: "I have to ask my father for this." ”

"I have to ask my mother."

Furuo hugged Songzi away, turned his back to Song Zhiming and Song Zhiqing.

"Sister......" Song Zhiming coaxed in a good voice, "Daddy is also worried about you." ”

Since Furuo returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Mrs. Song had to meet Furuo every day.

Song Zhiqing rolled his eyes: "It's a big deal, the sixth brother sneaked you out." ”

Fu Ruo was immediately overjoyed: "Okay, good." ”

Song Zhiming kicked Song Zhiqing: "Aren't you afraid of your father's board?" ”

"Don't be afraid." Song Zhiqing pulled Song Zhiming over, and it seemed that he had a good relationship with him: "I have you with me." ”

If you don't know how to take the board, their parents are very feminine over men.

"I want to eat good food and have fun!"

Fu Ruo has been in the capital for so long, and he has never gone out to eat and play.

"I'll do this." Song Zhiming was courteous in front of Furuo, "A new tofu ball has opened in Hexi, and it is very fragrant." ”

"There's a Keju competition in Hedong, let's go early, maybe we can catch up."

"Little sister, do you remember Grandpa Li, Grandpa Li's wine balls have a new trick!"

Song Zhiqing was not to be left behind Song Zhiming: "Xijia will set up a pot throwing competition tomorrow, there is a steamed bun in Hexi that is very good, and the third brother will bring it to me every time." ”

"All go, all go!"

Song Zhiming and Song Zhiqing glanced at each other, and both shook their heads dotingly: "Little sister, you are so greedy!" ”

……

Song Furuo's boudoir, the good feng shui is only in the place where Prime Minister Song and Mrs. Song lived.

Just the size of the wing room, there are two big ones of Song Zhiqing, and the wing room is equipped with all kinds of beautiful things, some of which were there before Song Furuo got married, and more of them were added before Furuo moved in.

Fu Ruo is counting the time, Mo Heng's class teacher will not be in such a hurry when he returns to the court, and he will return to Shangjing in two or three weeks.

Fu Ruo felt that she had made it very clear, and hoped that Mo Heng would forget about her and find another good wife.

"999, do you know where he went?"

999 replied: [Host, who is he?] 】

He is a teenager who has never told Furuo's name, but he is very good to Furuo.

Fu Ruo was born only a hundred years ago, and a nine-tailed fox like her would have to practice for at least three or four hundred years before she could transform into a shape.

But Furuo transformed in less than a hundred years, and it was inseparable from the spiritual power that the kid gave her day and night.

She was being taken around and playing by that kid every day, but she didn't know anything about that kid.

Fu Ruo held his cheeks in distress: "If only I had transformed earlier." ”

Then you can ask him what his name is.

Instead of being caught by the Heavenly Dao on the day of her transformation, she said that she had taken a shortcut in her cultivation and was burdened with evil obstacles, so she was thrown away from the path of reincarnation to eliminate the evil obstacles.

Fu Ruo couldn't help but complain: "Bullshit." ”

She crushed the pine nuts in her hand hatefully, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a dark shadow flashing.

Furuo instantly became alert, she threw the pine nut into her mouth, pulled out a golden needle and held it in her hand.

A gust of wind roared in her ears, and Furuo's golden needle was thrown behind her, and she clearly heard the subtle sound of the golden needle sinking into her body.

- Hit.

"It's me."

The man's familiar voice sounded in her ears, and she was stunned and turned around sharply.

She looked at Mo Heng: "Why don't you dodge?" ”

"Why dodge?" Mo Heng smiled bitterly, "It's good to die at your hands." ”

Fu Ruo suddenly felt very irritable, she walked in front of Mo Heng, he was wearing an ink suit, she couldn't even see where the wound was, and only judged the direction by the feeling she had just thrown.

"Are you crazy?" Furuo gritted her teeth, "Didn't I say that we will never see each other again, you should have never seen me-"

"That's what you said, I didn't agree." As he spoke, blood flowed from his mouth, but his man still stood upright.

This is Mo Heng, a man who dies and has to die standing up.

"Maniac!" Fu Ruo scolded angrily, "I won't let you die!" ”

In the fifth encounter, Furuo won, but she was not happy at all to win.

Maybe there was too much movement in the wing, and the little girl who was guarding outside the boudoir asked softly, "Miss, what's going on?" ”

"It's fine." Furuo said in a low voice, "You go back and rest, I don't want anyone to serve me tonight." ”

"But Madame......"

"Tomorrow I will go and tell my mother, you all go back, disturb me to rest!"

Furuo was squeamish and arrogant, and when she heard that the girls outside had withdrawn, she grabbed Mo Heng's arm and pulled him to throw him on the bed.

"Where's the injury?" Fu Ruo asked angrily.

As soon as I saw him, the discomfort in my heart appeared, he was still so crazy, but he ......

Furuo still has no way to sit idly by.

Mo Heng didn't say anything, just looked at her directly.

Fu Ruo was so angry that he directly tore open the clothes on his body, and in a beautiful muscle texture, a small needle eye was very inconspicuous.

The location was in his heart, a little below.

Fu Ruo looked at the wound and sneered: "His Royal Highness King Qian doesn't want to die in my Prime Minister's Mansion even if you want to, I'm dirty." ”

Mo Heng didn't enter: "I'm sorry, I dirty your ground." ”

Fu Ruo gritted his teeth, his fingers slid over his pulse, this person's body has always been strong, and the breath in his body is disordered at the moment.

She swept the blue and black under his eyes: "His Royal Highness King Qian is so powerful, he doesn't need to rest day and night. ”

On the man's calm face, a trace of grievance appeared, he held Furuo's wrist and said, "It hurts, it hurts." ”

"It hurts you."

Fu Ruo looked at the painkillers in the medicine box, and really didn't use them for him.

He's going crazy, isn't he? Then it's up to who's crazier!

Fu Ruo forced out the golden needle that was trapped in Mo Heng's body, she was ruthless, and she wanted the other party to kill with one blow, the golden needle was not very deep, and every time the golden needle was forced out of an inch, Mo Heng had to endure the pain from the internal organs.

The pain was no lesser than it was when the leg was treated.

The futon was scratched and wrinkled by the man, looking at the green tendons bursting out of his forehead, Fu Ruo looked at Mo Heng coldly: "You deserve it." ”

The man smiled wryly: "Yes, I deserve it." ”

Fu Ruo felt the slightest bit of relief, did he know that if Jin Minting was an inch further, he would not have a chance to be treated by her at all.

"Is that how you did your life?"

Mo Heng's voice was hoarse and said, "Yes." ”

"I died when I was three years old, and you gave me a second life." The man looked at Furuo deadly, "Since you don't want me anymore, then I will give you my life back." ”

"Maniac!"