Chapter 195: The Prince's Imperial Aunt
No matter how unwilling she was, Shen Jiaojiao was still locked in the palace like a prisoner by Fu Ti.
In the study, she looked at the chains on her ankles and wrists, and tugged at them indignantly.
However, this chain is made of dark iron, and it may not be destroyed by swords and fire, let alone just a tug.
Shen Jiaojiao's venting is destined to be useless for it.
I saw Fu Ti sitting next to the bookcase, dealing with official business without squinting.
Shen Jiaojiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and she came up with a bad idea.
She got up and paced back and forth in the study, deliberately making noises in the study as she paced.
She didn't believe it, Fu Ti he wouldn't be noisy.
But Fu Ti didn't seem to hear it, and still handled official business with a blank face, unaware of her movements.
Seeing that he didn't react, Shen Jiaojiao was busy with herself for a while, and then she felt bored, and sat down on the chair dejectedly.
It's been a few days, and Fu Ti has been nesting in the palace every day, moving all official affairs to the palace to deal with.
It's like using her as a pendant, taking her wherever she goes.
He wanted to sleep, and she had to stay with him. He wanted to eat, and she had to accompany him. Even when he dealt with such a boring thing as official business, he even asked her to accompany him!
She has nothing to do all day, and she is almost crazy.
On such a day, Shen Jiaojiao can't live a day!
She had to leave!
While silently nibbling on the pastry, Shen Jiaojiao regretted that she shouldn't have stayed in Nanchuan before!
This time, you can't be superstitious about what lights are dark, you must be able to run as far as you can!
With a decision in her heart, Shen Jiaojiao's mood calmed down a little.
But when she saw the small movements on Fu Ti's fingers from time to time, she still couldn't help but be weird, "Lord Wang, are you addicted to abuse?" ”
"Knowing I'm a killer, they still trapped me around."
"You've locked me so tightly that you won't let go of the wound on your hand."
"Lord Wang, should you be true...... You're in love with me, right? ”
Shen Jiaojiao deliberately dragged out her tone, wanting to disgust Fu Ti.
Sure enough, Fu Ti hit his hands and forcibly stopped the movements on his fingers.
For such a long time, he did seem to be a little addicted to this action, and the stinging pain caused by this action.
But what does this mean?
Fu Ti looked at his ruined messy fingers and sneered, "Shen Jiaojiao, this king thinks you are really self-righteous. ”
"What do you love or not, you know very well whether this king has love for you or not, don't you?"
"Like you said, this king is just possessive of you."
"I'm just sick."
"In order to cure the disease, this king should have been kind to you, but now it seems that it is really unnecessary."
As he spoke, he called for someone to come in, "Someone." ”
"Yes." Nameless immediately opened the door and walked in.
"Move all the chairs and snacks out."
"Since some people like to walk standing up, then the king will fulfill her."
Hearing Fu Ti's order, Nameless froze, and looked at Shen Jiaojiao's expression a little embarrassed.
"Lord, princess, she ......"
"Where's the princess?" Without waiting for Fu Ti to speak, Shen Jiaojiao automatically and consciously stood up from the chair and stepped aside, "I'm just a prisoner, I can't afford to be called like this." ”
"Princess, don't ...... like this" Nameless hurriedly wanted to persuade, but heard Fu Ti warn in a cold voice, "Nameless, you have too many words. ”
Nameless immediately closed his mouth, sighed inwardly, and ordered some of his men to come in and move the chairs and snacks.
When the people saw this scene, they didn't dare to breathe.
The prince and princess have been in a bad mood recently, and they almost want to torture them to death, and they even breathe carefully every day, for fear of accidentally alarming the two masters.
The only thing that can persuade the two masters is Fu Bo, who has been angry and returned to his hometown in the past two days, they are like chicks who have lost their mother chicken, trembling every day, and they can't wait to be invisible.
Quickly moved the things, and the subordinates immediately closed the door and left, leaving only Fu Ti and Shen Jiaojiao sitting and standing in the study.
Shen Jiaojiao stood and was destined to suffer.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for her legs to go limp.
She rested against the pillar for a while, but she couldn't hold it anymore, and finally, she broke the jar and sat down on the carpet.
Anyway, her current status is a prisoner, and this palace is her cell.
In the cell, what else is there to pay attention to.
Thinking about it like this, Shen Jiaojiao felt even more at ease.
Poured directly on the carpet, close to the warm fire dragon under the floor, and after a while, his eyelids fought, and he quickly fell asleep.
When she fell asleep, Fu Ti finally put down the official duties in his hands.
Seeing her quiet and peaceful appearance, there was a slight warmth in her heart, as if the ice and snow had melted somewhat.
Getting up and picking her up from the ground and placing her on the couch behind the screen, Fu Ti reached out uncontrollably, wanting to caress her mutton fat white jade cheeks......
But thinking of her approach to him, thinking of her deception every minute and second for the past three years, Fu Ti's eyes suddenly turned cold again, and he forcibly ordered himself to withdraw his fingers.
At this moment, a nameless voice outside rang out, "Lord Wang, Bai Yueqiu, the daughter of the White Ink Pavilion, asks to see you." ”
"Bai Yueqiu?" Fu Ti repeated the name in a low voice, not understanding why this person suddenly came to him.
But it just so happened that he also had something he wanted to ask her.
"Let her in." Fu Ti stepped out of the screen and sat back in front of the bookcase.
At the same time, the door to the study was opened, and a richly dressed woman with a noble face entered.
She looks like a princess, who can see that she is the mother of the white frost?
Looking at Bai Yueqiu's appearance, Fu Ti always felt faintly familiar, but he couldn't tell the truth, "Are you, Bai Yueqiu?" ”
Seeing the doubts in Fu Ti's expression, Bai Yueqiu sighed a little, the little doll at the beginning has now grown into a young man.
Moreover, he was fascinated by the white frost, and even followed him to a rural place like Kaiyang.
Seeing that the white frost was sinking deeper and deeper, Bai Yueqiu knew that there were some things that could no longer be hidden.
So, she simply identified herself neatly, "I am Bai Yueqiu now." ”
"Before, I was your imperial aunt."
"What?!" Fu Ti frowned, looking at Bai Yueqiu's expression in disbelief, "Do you know what you're talking about?" ”
"Impersonating royalty, do you know what the charge is?"
Not only was Fu Ti incredulous, but Shen Jiaojiao also grew her mouth in surprise.
Isn't Bai Yueqiu the daughter of the famous painter Bai Moting in Daqing? Why did she become Fu Ti's aunt again?
If she is Fu Ti's aunt, then she should be surnamed Fu......
Moreover, as far as she knows, didn't Fu Ti's aunt marry her relatives to Shangwu back then?
How did she end up here?