The Way of Favors

In the early autumn, it was already cold sooner or later. Xu Jin was busy in the Beijing camp and rushed back to the Palace of Su Wang.

"Let Furong Garden prepare food." Leng Leng left this sentence, and Xu Jin hurried to the study to discuss war with his staff.

The Hu people are in a state of crime. Emperor Jiahe transferred Xu Jin and his younger brother Xu Hao to lead soldiers to respond. The former had military exploits and the latter was for experience.

In the Furong Garden, Fu Rong was halfway through dinner. Hearing that the little maid said that the prince was coming here, she was surprised and curious. She hurriedly ordered the small kitchen to buy another table of food. She also hurriedly sat in front of the dressing table and handed it over. The maids began to think about it as they dressed up.

Before Xu Jin came to Furong Garden for the night, he had never used any meal here. Why did the sun come out from the west today?

This person is really strange.

Xu Jin does not have a princess, she is the only aunt in the Royal Palace. As the saying goes, Taoism is rare and precious, and there are rumors about how Xu Jin spoiled her, but only Fu Rong knew that Xu Jin could not look at her at all. Counting the days, she has been in the palace for more than a year, and Xu Jin can count everything that Xu Jin has said to her with her hands and feet.

No matter how much doubt, whether to welcome or to welcome.

Xu Jin came over just before the shift, wearing a black robe embroidered with pythons, his skin was as white as jade. The two extreme colors made his facial features more refined and beautiful, but his calm face was too cold, and his brows were solemn and solemn. Fu Rong was very courageous, but faced with such a high-ranking Lord Leng who obviously didn't see her in his eyes, she did not dare to look more.

"Sit down, too." Xu Jin said solemnly when she saw that she was going to stand by and wait.

Men like to be tactful and reserved, some like simple and neat, Xu Jin is obviously the latter. Fu Rong didn't dare to say something polite to annoy him. After thanking him in a proper manner, he sat down in the lower right corner of Xu Jin, staring only in front of him.

"Use rice."

It was the first time the two ate at the same table. Xu Jin had something in his heart. He didn't move his chopsticks much. Fu Rong had already eaten, so they didn't use much. When the maids cleaned the table and bowls, Fu Rong followed Xu Jin to the inner room.

Xu Jin didn't like the maid serving, she personally undressed him.

After unraveling, Fu Rong remembered another strange thing.

Xu Jinchang is five years old, and she is ranked fourth among the princes. She is twenty-four this year. She has not yet been married, and there is no aunt before her. There were people in the capital who said he could not do it, and there were people who said he was a dragon and Yang. Fu Rong listened with great gusto and was all for fun. Later, by mistake, she and Xu Jin ran into each other. Fu Rong thought that this life was over, and that night when he wanted to be carried in, Xu Jin was born alive and well. Although it was obviously the first time, he realized it quickly and quickly made it. Her soul is flying away.

Since his body is fine, why on earth did he not get married?

If Xu Jin treats her well, Fu Rong would probably think that Xu Jin was subdued by her beauty, and only a scoop of her for three thousand weak waters, but Xu Jin clearly didn’t take her seriously. Come if you want, come. He went to bed directly, and didn't say hello when he wasn't coming, and didn't allow her to send a maid to inquire about his whereabouts, let alone give her something to coax her. She is just an aunt, only her monthly salary.

"The prince rests first, I'll remove my makeup." Fu Rong said softly, putting the man's robe on the screen.

"Remove Huadian." Xu Jin reminded abruptly.

Fu Rong, who had turned around, bit his lip and responded in a low voice.

The diorama is used in the room, which is very clear, and the fine fluff on the face can be seen. Fu Rong sat in front of the mirror, plucking down the jade and hairpin on his head, looking at his impeccable face. The ex-husband Xu Yan once praised her for the most beautiful face. Fu Rong knew that it was love, but she also had the most beautiful self-confidence. Unfortunately...

Fu Rong sighed helplessly as the index finger swept across the Huatian in the center of his forehead.

White jade slightly flawed.

When she was thirteen years old, she developed acne once and moved to Zhuangzi to recuperate. The nurse repeatedly told her not to scratch with her hands, she couldn’t scratch her if it itch. Fu tolerated it, but in the end the scab in the middle of her forehead disappeared very slowly and black. The black part was there, extremely shabby. The more he looked at Fu Rong, the more uncomfortable he felt. He took out the black lump in a rage, and there was a shallow pit left there, which is the so-called pockmark. No matter how good the scar removal cream is, it will not get rid of it.

Fu Rong Aimei, how could he go out with a pockmark and be guided by others? Fortunately for this location, she had a clever idea and ordered flowers to cover her every day. The flowers are big and small, or the water droplets or petals are changed every day, which is the icing on the cake for her beauty. Fu Rong likes it very much, even when she sleeps at night, Xu Jin has a lot of troubles, she has to get rid of it, and she can't act like Xu Yan like Xu Yan.

Acting like a baby depends on people, Xu Yan admires her, Xu Jin...

Alas, there are gains and losses.

After cleansing his face and sending out his hair, Fu Rong walked to the Babu bed.

Xu Jin sat slantingly by the bed, watching her getting closer and closer, and when Fu Rong climbed onto the bed, he said: "Human is here, I will lead my troops out tomorrow, and come back in summer next year."

Fu Rong's movements stopped, and all kinds of thoughts flashed in his mind for a moment.

On the battlefield, what should she do if Xu Jin accidentally loses her life?

The aunt of someone else, if you are lucky, you can remarry after your husband dies. Can she, a prince’s aunt, run?

No, she should deal with this man first.

Fu Rong frowned naturally, showing a worried look: "Master..."

Xu Jin kept staring at her beautiful eyes shining in the lights, trying to see the bottom of her heart clearly, but before she could speak.

He didn't want to listen to those false and unreasonable snakes.

This woman is always acting with him.

He is not well-known for being a female person. The cover she put on last year was definitely not to hook him, but Wang An was cunning and deliberately pushed her who was embarrassed to him. Xu Jin had a strange illness when he was a child. After he recovered from the illness, he could no longer approach the woman. Even if the other party was clean, within one step, he could smell a smell, the so-called daughter's fragrance, and then he would feel sick. endure. Only a few people knew about this. In order to prevent the jealous An Wang who got up early, Xu Jin didn't push her away. Then he was surprised to find that he didn't feel that discomfort when holding her.

No one can appreciate his surprise at the time.

He is a prince and needs an heir. He is a man and needs to be resolved. He needs to be proved to everyone that he is normal.

Therefore, knowing that her drunkard's intention is not to drink, when she responds to him with gratitude and shyly looks at him, Xu Jin still takes the opportunity to take people back to the house. A woman has a scheming plan and wins over her beauty. He is quite satisfied, but on the road he learns that she is the daughter of the second house in Jingyang Houfu. She was married to Xu Yan, the prince of Xindu, Jizhou, and divorced in the third year after marriage.

With such a body, he is not qualified to be an aunt. For the sake of her father and brother, Xu Jin rewarded her with dignity.

What if she is not innocent, he wants her to vent. If he can cure a strange disease in the future, he will naturally ignore her and he will not be able to cure it. He can only try to get her to give him a son.

"Master, tap..."

In the darkness, the man's eyes surged, and Fu Rong couldn't see it. She could only climb on the other's broad shoulders and beg softly.

Xu Yan is a weak scholar, and a quarter of an hour is enough. It is Xu Jin's turn and Fu Rong knows for the first time that women can be so happy. Xu Jin was physically strong and tossed hard. At first, she held it with restraint. Later, she couldn't help it. She was simply unscrupulous. Anyway, her reputation is just like that. How comfortable it is to come. Xu Jin is still cold at this time. , Won't really hurt her.

The room is full of spring.

Or because Xu Jin was about to leave for a long time, Xu Jin tossed three times this night, and the last time Fu Rong cried so that his throat became hoarse, soft and weak. Xu Jin hugged the sleeping person aside, and the maids came in with their lamps, and when they finished changing the bedding, he put them down.

He didn't turn off the lights, just staring at her sleeping face quietly.

She is indeed beautiful, even more beautiful than Concubine Li, who is favored by beauty in the palace, but he likes to see the small pit in her forehead most, like to see her disgusting with her own annoyance, I am afraid she is rarely exposed outside the bed. True temperament.

Xu Jin bowed his head and kissed the little pit lightly.

Not long after lying down, the woman next to her leaned over, arched in his arms, and held him dependently.

Xu Jin glanced at her, turned sideways, and pulled the fallen brocade upwards, with his hands down, rubbing her smooth back.

This time he went out for the expedition, he was confident that he would surely win the approval of his father when he returned, but the prince would probably not be happy.

Prince...

The prince was lustful, and went hunting for the prince that day. If she wanted to climb Gaozhi, why didn't she choose the same gentle and handsome prince and chose the unconcerned Seventh Emperor Uncle An? Because Wang An does not have a princess?

Xu Jin sneered, not to mention that King An didn't like her, even if he did, he couldn't marry a daughter of a concubine who had been married.

The woman in his arms suddenly murmured dissatisfiedly, and Xu Jin realized that he had more strength in his hands.

He slowly let go.

Then I remembered, this woman is still smart, knowing that she can only rely on him in this life, so she stays with him peacefully, no longer looking at Shu, just don’t know, in case, in case something happens to him on the battlefield, she Will you choose another branch?

With thoughts, Xu Jin laughed at himself, why did he think about it like a woman?

Before dawn the next day, Xu Jin had to set off.

Fu Rongqiang got up to serve him with great energy, touching his eyelids lightly from time to time, lazy and charming.

Xu Jin watched silently, thinking that he had not been in Beijing for a long time during the expedition, and said: "If something happens in the mansion, you can write to me."

Fu Rong was flattered and hurriedly said, "I see, the prince must also be careful over there, don't hurt."

Xu Jin made an "um" and turned to leave.

Fu Rong kept walking to the entrance of Furong Garden, watching Xu Jin go further and further in the darkness where the lanterns were not illuminated.

Actually, Xu Jin treated her very well. She was the only woman in the house, even if she was an aunt, there was no mistress to pinch her, and no other women were jealous of all kinds of calculations. Although I don't know how long such a day of worrying about eating and drinking will last, Fu Rong is not an unreasonably worried temper. She likes to enjoy the present. The most important thing is that she can't change it if she doesn't enjoy it.

So she really doesn’t want Xu Jin to have an accident, so when he returns safely, she will give him another one and a half daughter. With his prince’s dignity, her life’s prosperity is indispensable. With good luck, Xu Jin I haven't looked for another woman in my entire life, so what is the difference between her and the mistress?

It is a pity that Fu Rong's luck in this life is destined to be not so good.

In the summer of the twenty-fifth year of Zhengde, there was a great victory at the border, but the two brothers Su Wang Huai Wang were killed in front of the class. The cause of death is unknown.