[50] I don't go by the way
I don't like to be lively, and she can't cope with that kind of occasion at all.
What's more, entering the palace with the title of Princess Fu Jiuchen, when the time comes, you can't keep a low profile if you want to.
"No, you have to go."
"The concubine doesn't want to go." A delicate voice.
Really, there are so many women in his royal palace, why do you have to let her go?
If it weren't for the fact that so much has happened lately.
He probably didn't remember that he had such a princess in the corner of the palace.
The wolf pen in Fu Jiuchen's hand did not stop, but the sword eyebrows frowned deeply.
The face is not very good-looking.
This guy is going to be angry? If you continue to make trouble, I guess there will be no good results.
"Then, it's okay to go with a concubine, can the prince promise a concubine?" Hua Xiangrong looked at Fu Jiuchen pitifully, and the man's beautiful face was reflected in the misty eyes.
Fu Jiuchen raised his eyes and glanced at Hua Xiangrong, "You dare to negotiate terms with this king?" ”
Hua Xiangrong was frightened by his cold breath, but for the sake of Yun Xiangshang, he still stiffened his head: "Just a very small matter, ask the prince to agree to the concubine." ”
She gestured with her fingers to create a nickname.
"Not really."
“……”
Fu Ningyuan's eyes fell on Hua Xiangrong's aggrieved little face, and he opened his mouth to relieve the siege: "Regent, just listen to her first, what little requests does she have." ”
As soon as he said this, Hua Xiangrong's puppy-like pitiful eyes instantly cast Fu Jiuchen again.
Fu Jiuchen glanced at her, his face was expressionless, and he didn't speak.
Hua Xiangrong only acquiesced to him, raised his pointed little face, and said pleadingly: "I promised to go to the flower appreciation conference, can the prince agree to call Yunhe to me?" ”
"Yun He?"
Fu Jiuchen obviously didn't know about this person.
Hua Xiangrong nodded, "Yes, Yun He, please give Yun He to the concubine." ”
"Regent, it's just a maid, and it's not a big deal, so you can grant the princess's request." Fu Ningyuan continued to help.
Fu Jiuchen looked indifferent, pursed his lips, frowned, and finally put down the wolf pen in his hand, as if he had finished writing.
He folded the piece of rice paper he had just written, put it in an envelope, and sealed it with wax.
After doing this series of things, he said to Fu Ningyuan without being salty or indifferent: "If the emperor is free, go back and see Liuzhou's twists and turns, and by the way, consider who to send to Liuzhou, so you don't have to stay here to help the king deal with family affairs." ”
After speaking, he also stuffed the sealed letter just now into Fu Ningyuan's hand, "By the way, help this king bring this letter to Master Qian of Qinhe Academy." ”
"I'm not on the way." Fu Ningyuan angrily stuffed the letter back into Fu Jiuchen's hand.
Fu Jiuchen gave him a look, and he immediately took the letter back from his hand, and whispered, "Actually, you can also pass by." ”
Hua Xiangrong can see that this Fu Jiuchen, not only is she afraid of him, but even the emperor is afraid of him.
Isn't the emperor the biggest person in the world? How can you be afraid of a prince?
In the end, Fu Ningyuan threw Hua Xiangrong a helpless look, and exited Fu Jiuchen's study.
Now there are only two people left in the study, Hua Xiangrong and Fu Jiuchen.
Quiet,Death-like silence.,It's so quiet that you can hear the sound of fish swimming in the pond.。。
Hua Xiangrong licked her pink lips, and looked east and west with a pair of big black and moist eyes, not knowing where to look.