The poor little maid was tortured almost to death before Song Qingyou stopped the crazy Fu Mingzhu.
"What the hell are you doing!"
Song Qingyou was so angry that his lips turned purple. He grabbed Fu Mingzhu's wrist and squeezed out a few words through his teeth.
Fu Mingzhu was also extremely aggrieved. She pointed at the figure lying weakly on the shore with half of her body still submerged in the water and screamed: "What am I doing? I still want to ask you! Do you still want to be shameless? In broad daylight, this is In the Duke of Jingguo's Mansion, you are just so content! You still want to be Princess Xuan? Damn you! All the bitches in Goulan Courtyard are cleaner than you..."
Snapped!
Fu Mingzhu covered her face and looked at Fu Shiheng in disbelief: "Brother, you, you hit me?"
Fu Shiheng ignored her with a dark face, turned around and walked towards the figure on the shore.
The woman was disheveled and her hair was as messy as a chicken coop, lying motionless on the shore.
Fu Shiheng's hands were shaking a little, and his voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of scaring her. He tentatively said, "Don't be afraid, it's me. I'll help you up, okay?"
The woman finally raised her head and could barely see the person in front of her through her scattered hair. She cried and shouted: "Master, save, save this slave..."
Fu Shiheng backed away suddenly, almost falling, pointing at her face in surprise: "Who are you?"
Song Qingyou was so angry that Fu Mingzhu was so angry that she forgot her actions for a while. It wasn't until she heard Fu Shiheng's voice that she remembered that there was someone in the water. Regardless of the surprised looks in the eyes of the brothers and sisters, she dragged the little maid out of the water and looked at her. Take a look around.
Shuangxi immediately stepped forward, still holding hot tea in his hand. He didn't understand that he just left for a while to get a cup of tea for the adults, but why it turned into a mess in the blink of an eye.
"grown ups."
Song Qingyou nodded: "Help the person down and find a doctor to diagnose the problem of the Jin Song family."
At this time, Fu Shiheng also came to his senses and said: "No need, this is a member of Duke Jingguo's palace, why bother my sister-in-law."
He turned around and informed the woman who was watching the excitement: "Go and take this person down so that he can be taken care of."
The mother-in-law hurriedly held up the little maid's hand: "Yes, the prince."
"stop!"
Fu Mingzhu came back to her senses and walked to the little maid in a few steps. Half of her swollen face was burning with pain. She forced herself to ask, "Which courtyard are you from?"
The little maid's eyes flashed slightly, and she blessed herself weakly. Fortunately, there was a nanny beside her to support her, so she didn't fall down. She lowered her head and cried: "To the eldest lady, I am from Heng'an Yuan. The steward said that today The eldest lady came back and specially asked the slave to come over and help."
"So you went to help me in my uncle's arms? If I hadn't seen you, would you have run to the bed to help me!"
Fu Mingzhu sneered.
The little maid hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy: "I don't dare! Miss, please take a closer look!"
"alright!"
Song Qingyou finally spoke up and looked at Fu Mingzhu with disgust: "What are you talking about! How long will you continue to be embarrassed! It's simply unreasonable!"
As he spoke, he cupped his hands towards Fu Shiheng, his cheeks tightening: "I accidentally caused her to fall into the water just now. Although there is a reason, it is not good to spread the word. I, I will take responsibility!"
At this time, Fu Shiheng saw that the person who fell into the water was not Luo Ran. He didn't care who it was. He was just a little maid. He waved his hand carelessly: "Sister-in-law, don't take it seriously. He is just a slave. I will ask my mother to give you the maid's bond of sale later." Send it."
"Brother!"
Fu Mingzhu stamped her feet and shouted.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Song Qingyou said coldly.
Then Shuangxi helped her go down to change clothes, and the little maid also followed her grandmother, leaving only the Fu Shiheng brother and sister.
Fu Mingzhu's tears fell down.
Fu Shiheng sighed and softened his tone and said, "Tell me about you, who can you blame? If you hadn't yelled and quietly dealt with the maid just now, how would you send her to your sister-in-law like you do now?"
Fu Mingzhu said anxiously: "Then he can't just accept it!"
Fu Shiheng chuckled: "I'm just a maid, raised as a concubine. You are the real wife, what are you afraid of?"
Fu Mingzhu: "No!"
Fu Shiheng's face turned cold: "Mingzhu, which man doesn't have three wives and four concubines, especially a sister-in-law with a bright future? What kind of woman does he want? If you are still talking nonsense and being unreasonable like today, what kind of woman will you be?" The Duke of Jingguo won’t be able to help you at that time!”
Fu Mingzhu sneered: "Don't say it so grandly, didn't you just scold that woman because I just recognized the wrong person?"
Fu Shiheng's eyes narrowed slightly and his tone was dangerous: "Since you know, you should keep your mouth shut from now on! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you regardless of the relationship between brother and sister!"
Seeing Fu Shiheng leaving with his hands behind his back, Fu Mingzhu couldn't calm down for a long time. She even forgot about the injuries on her face and asked nonchalantly: "Brother, what do you mean? Do you want to give up your own sister for that bitch?" Yet?"
The little maid on the side said tremblingly: "Miss, you..."
Fu Mingzhu sneered: "I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup that woman poured into them. They all circled around her. In this case, I will show you the true face of the bitch!"
The little maid was startled: "Miss! Have you forgotten the Crown Prince's wife?"
Fu Mingzhu snorted contemptuously: "That loser Luo Ruxue hasn't hurt Luo Ran's hair for so long. I'm not her! Just wait and see!"
So, a good homecoming banquet, the couple came together, and there was an aunt when they returned.
Luo Ran was stunned when he heard this and couldn't help but said: "How could this happen?"
Fu Jinan was sitting cross-legged on the couch watching Qingning and his brother eating peaches.
Qing Ning had a bad temper and was eager to eat. She refused to be fed. She held half a peeled and pitted peach and gnawed it, causing her face to be covered with peach juice. Fu Jinan held the handkerchief and did not hesitate at all. Wiping the corners of her mouth.
In comparison, Jing Xing ate gracefully. There was a small glass bowl in front of him. The peaches in the bowl were cut into peanut-sized pieces with a silver fork stuck on them. He never reached out to grab them. Fu Jinan fed him a piece. He just chewed it carefully and slowly, looking very elegant and noble.
Fu Jinan looked at the two children with interest while paying attention to the movements on the opposite side.
He looked up and saw that Luo Ran still looked a little unbelievable. He twitched the corner of his mouth and revealed a sarcastic smile: "Why, have you suddenly discovered that your brother Qingyou is not as dedicated as you thought?"
No matter how slow Luo Ran is, he has now turned around. This person has been unstable in the past two days, hot and cold, and now he says such things again. Looking back, I either heard what my cousin said that day in Prince Qing's Mansion, or I knew what happened in Linglong Pavilion that day.
It's just that neither of these two things is a big deal to Luo Ran. No wonder he is so careful and always remembers them.
After thinking about it, Luo Ran was not in a hurry, and deliberately nodded and followed his words: "Yes, I really didn't notice it when I was young."
Fu Jinan's hand holding the silver fork paused, looked at her and asked, "What, are you disappointed?"
Luo Ran raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "A bit."
when!
The silver fork fell into the glass bowl and made a crisp sound.
