Chapter 117: Heartbeat triumphs over hesitation.
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Fu Yan'er hesitated for a while, "Sister... Is my sister really going to help my sister? ”
I have to say that Fu Yan'er's defense is very much, obviously very excited, but she still asked her suspiciously and tentatively.
Fu Lingya chuckled out without changing her face, "Doesn't my sister want to marry His Royal Highness King An?" ”
"I ......" Fu Yan'er hesitated again and again, she didn't believe that Fu Lingya would be so kind at all, but she couldn't hold on to Murong An, how could she not be moved by such a good opportunity to marry King An?
Marrying Murong An has always been her wish!
Fu Lingya was not in a hurry, glanced at the unconscious Murong An, and said unhurriedly, "Sister, you have to think about it, don't regret it if you miss the opportunity, sister, sister is so smart, haven't you thought that His Royal Highness King An will not come to the door to propose marriage to his sister?" ”
Murong An came to propose to her before, but she refused, how could she come to marry Fu Yan'er again? It's not good to say that the reputation is not good!
And it is undeniable that Fu Yan'er did not have any substantial help to Murong An, and Murong An's mother, Concubine Wan Guifei, would not agree to Fu Yan'er climbing the high branches.
Fu Yan'er gritted her teeth, holding the silk handkerchief tightly in her hand, what Fu Lingya said, how could she not know? If she can't let His Royal Highness King An marry her, she can't wait for the opportunity to marry into King An's mansion just by waiting.
Princess An, who Wan Guifei fancies, is Fu Lingya, the concubine, and the one she made at the banquet in Wan Guifei's palace made Wan Guifei's birthday banquet unhappily, where would Wan Guifei have any good impression of her?
Fu Lingya looked at Fu Yan'er's changing face, and knew that her words had worked, and then she worked harder, and said with a push, "Has my sister thought about it?" If I think about it, I will help my sister and help her achieve her wish. ”
As he spoke, he shook Fu Yan'er's hand, presumably Fu Yan'er was really nervous, right? His hands were cold, and he smiled lightly, "Sister, with your ingenuity, as long as you marry into King An's Mansion, are you still afraid that you won't be able to get the position of concubine?" ”
She didn't believe that Fu Yan'er could still hold it, Fu Yan'er dreamed of being Princess An, she said that when it came to this, Fu Yan'er's heartbeat would definitely overcome hesitation.
"Sister! My sister is willing! ”
Sure enough, Fu Yan'er agreed with a glorious face.
"Okay, then I wish my sister to become Princess An as soon as possible."
Fu Lingya expanded her smile and went straight to the bottom of her eyes, as long as the word 'Princess An' was mentioned, it was Fu Yan'er's death hole, which could make her lose her mind happily.
Next, Fu Lingya assisted Fu Yan'er and worked together to move Murong An to Biyan Courtyard, which is Fu Yan'er's courtyard.
Sweeping Fu Yan'er's yard and house at a glance, all the objects and utensils are of the best quality, no worse than her daughter-in-law's things, where is it like a place where a concubine lives?!
Fu Yan'er, in my previous life, I gave you the same honor as your daughter, but you colluded with Murong An to murder me, the General's Mansion is your family, and you are also surnamed Fu, why can you go to the General's Mansion for Murong An to die?
Fu Lingya's memories and thoughts were mixed in her mind, and her eyes were as deep as a cold tan, reflecting a cold cold light that flashed by.
"Sister, Yan'er... Yan'er thanks my sister for her success. ”
Fu Yan'er suddenly spoke, interrupting her thoughts, and saw that Fu Yan'er was about to kneel down and give her a big salute to thank her.
She stretched out her hand to support Fu Yan'er, "Sister doesn't have to be like this, the next thing depends on my sister's own ability." ”