In the past, in Yunfu, he and Yun Xiangshang lived very arbitrarily, and from time to time they would quietly sneak up on the street for a stroll.

She is very familiar with the two cities of East City and South City, and she can clearly remember which alley has vicious dogs.

But later, when he married into the Nine Kings' Mansion, his freedom was restricted, and no one was free.

The subordinates only need to say hello to the steward and go out to do errands, while the masters of each house can only move within the palace without permission.

They are like canaries in captivity.

"It's a bit of a snack, you pad your stomach first."

Fu Ningyuan pushed the dim sum on the coffee table in her direction.

Hua Xiangrong just wanted to reach out and take it, thought for a while, and shrank back.

"Don't."

"Why? Haven't you been hungry for a day? ”

"How do you know I'm hungry for a day?"

How could this man be so clear about her affairs in the palace?

"I ...... I just know, listen to what Green Willow and Hibiscus say. ”

Fu Ningyuan's eyes dodged and forcibly explained.

"Yo? Do you know my maid's name? ”

"I'm the emperor, what's so strange about knowing the names of the two maids?"

I know everything about you.

Not only do you have a maid, I care about everything about you.

Hua Xiangrong pursed her lips, and her big eyes looked at his face with shrewdness.

You just don't admit it, see how long you can hold on?

"I don't eat it now, I'm going to eat the stewed goose in the iron pot on an empty stomach."

Hua Xiangrong sat down, shaking her legs and looking at her embroidered uppers.

suddenly recalled the old cotton shoes he wore when he returned to the door last year, and later Fu Ningyuan ran out in the snow to buy her a pair of cotton boots.

This guy is obviously so good to himself, but he doesn't admit that he is a black chubby.

Also, how can the title of Black Little Fat be worthy of him who is now on top.

"Okay, okay, don't eat, it'll be there in a while." Fu Ningyuan nodded, and pulled the dim sum plate back.

The deep eyes are imprinted with that delicate face like a flower.

Hua Xiangrong was bored in the carriage, opened the curtain of the car and looked outside, looking at the lively market, recalling the days when he and Yun Xiangshang used to sneak around the market in Yunfu.

Those days of self-indulgence are long gone from her.

Now he is locked up in that Nine Kings' Mansion, although he has no freedom, but fortunately he is still alive.

Where there is life, there is hope.

I thought that the ninth prince Fu Jiuchen was bloodthirsty and cruel, and if he married into the palace, he would definitely die without a corpse.

I didn't expect that by now, I'm still alive and well.

This is the only place where I can comfort myself, but my life in the Nine Kings Mansion is not bad.

As long as you don't stay with that Fu Jiuchen, it's okay anywhere.

The man was surrounded by a damn sense of oppression, and just a look could make her legs and feet weak, frightened, and breathing unpleasantly.

Compared with Fu Jiuchen, this Fu Ningyuan in front of her is very good, although she will also bully her, but she is at ease with him.

"Huh, Monogatari Flowers?"

There is a large florist that catches your eye.

There are various bonsai flowers on the stairs at the entrance, and the store's signboard is printed with the four big characters "Monogatari Flowers".

"Stop."

Hua Xiangrong let out a loud sigh and got up suddenly, although the carriage was very spacious in the body, the carriage was moving after all.

She turned together so suddenly, her center of gravity was unstable, and she staggered and smashed towards Fu Ningyuan.