The Way of Favors

Xu Yan and Qi Ce Fu Chen stood side by side and watched the elders move forward. After Qiao's mother and daughter passed, only Fu Rong sisters remained.

Fu Wan wore a lavender twill and a white skirt, elegant and decent.

Fu Rong was dressed in white, originally for worshipping the Buddha, but in this quiet and green temple, this dress is even more eye-catching.

Xu Yan looked at the little girl without being free.

At a glance, somewhere in my heart seemed to be different, like being blown by a breeze, and spring water gushing from the bottom of my heart.

Beauty is like a sword.

The swords in the house seem to be exactly the same. The person who picks the sword can always find the one that suits him best based on the indescribable subtleties such as the light and shadow of the sword. The selection of the sword requires careful justification, and people are different. Some people will fall into it when you see her. The so-called love at first sight, you may be familiar with the other party, but at the first moment of meeting, only the other party is left in your eyes, and you are dreaming.

Xu Yan stared at the girl blankly.

She is beautiful, more beautiful than any girl he has ever seen. But Xu Yan felt that there were things on her body that the beauty beside her did not, such as the fresh and refined, dark and charming Huadian on her forehead, which could not be worn by another person, as well as her thick eyelashes. The eyes of the water that couldn't be completely concealed, there were waves of light flowing in them, seemingly quiet and indifferent, and as if they were still waiting to talk.

She passed in front of him in this way, never looking at him, so indifferent that for the first time he was secretly disappointed by a girl not looking at him.

Look at the size, is that the third girl from the Fu family?

Xu Yan also wanted to follow the little girl. Qi Ce and Qi Jian and Fu Chen turned around at the same time, blocking his vision, and Qi Ce was next to him, so he said first: "Let's go, it's been a long time."

Xu Yan took advantage of the trend and turned away.

After all, it is the elder son of the prefectural mansion, and it is rare to have a brief gaffe.

Fu Chen soon discovered that the prince of the county prince had spoken to him a little bit more than before. Although he is a noble son in the capital city, he came late, and his friendship is not as good as between Xu Yan and Qi Ce. Xu Yan is the kind of identity that doesn’t need to look at anyone’s face and doesn’t need to be close to anyone, so he is polite to him. And alienated.

But Fu Chen was not happy with this honor.

Yesterday it was Wanwan who was admired by others, but is it the turn of Denon again today? No one cares about his own sister, he is angry with those people who have no vision, but the younger sisters are being watched one after another, and Fu Chen is also unhappy when he sees that his big baby is taken away from his childhood.

He talked to the three people in a less enthusiastic manner, looking at the lecture hall, hoping that it would end soon and the family would go home early.

Separated by a wall.

In the center of the lecture hall was born an ancient locust tree that is four to five hundred years old. The branches and leaves are luxuriant, the pavilions are as large as the cover, and the pulpit is located directly under the ancient locust tree. It is actually very simple, a gray and old futon. When the monk comes to sit, there is not even a cup of tea next to it, but it is this simplicity and nature that makes people more pure.

After coming in, Fu Rong instinctively looked for the princess.

I found it. The princess was sitting in the front position. She was the only one in the row. She was looking up at the tree, not knowing what she was thinking, all the female relatives behind her were quiet, holding their breath, seeing that their group was only slightly nodding. There was no greeting.

Fu Rong suddenly envied the princess.

The emperor is far away from the sky. Don’t look at the many princes and concubines in the capital. In this capital city, the county palace is the sky, and the county concubine is the most noble woman in the city. No one dares to offend her. Only the whole day of each month passed, and the superficial respect was also given to her.

"Let's please go to the county concubine." Old lady Qi said softly.

They were all official wives, these etiquettes were due, and the Qiao family was also qualified to meet the princess, so he led his three daughters with them.

Fu Rong slowly approached the Princess Jun, shocked in his heart. If the person she hated the most in her previous life was Qi Ce who killed her sister, the second thing she hated was the mother-in-law who bullied and tortured her in all kinds of ways. She thought that she would still hate this woman when she was born again, but she got closer and saw that the princess was thin. But Fu Rong's glamorous and graceful face didn't even feel anything, as calm as water.

It is because she knows that she will never marry into the princess mansion in this life, so does the princess's private paranoia and unreasonable have nothing to do with her?

Yes, she was born again, and there are some people who are destined to be no longer relevant, so why bother to hold on to the resentment in the past life?

The avenue is heading towards the sky, each walking aside.

"I have seen the princess concubine." Fu Rong saluted with the sisters.

The prince of the county, the elder Qiao, was two years old, pampered, and looked at her in her twenties. At this moment, she sat upright and looked at the four little girls in front of her. The corners of her mouth hooked up imperceptibly, and she barely smiled. "Well, I have long heard that Master Fu has three palm jewels in his house. When I saw it today, it was a well-deserved name, and it was comparable to Azhu. I had time to come to our house to play and be a company for Xi'er when I looked back."

The Qiao family said with joy: "The invitation to the empress is the blessing of their three sisters."

The princess nodded, and the handmaid beside her gave a meeting ceremony. Yesterday, the Fu family went up the mountain and she got the letter.

The three sisters received three pairs of jade bracelets, which are uniform in texture and bright green.

Fu Rong gently rubbed the top-quality jade on his wrist, just amused.

It's really strange that Liang Yingfang didn't invite her to Zhulin Temple in the previous life. Naturally, she didn't meet the princess concubine here. She first met at the flower banquet at the palace of Kaichun County next year, but the gift she did not expect was the same. At that time, the maid beside the princess princess said that these three pairs of bracelets came from the same jade pit, and the princess princess left them specially for their sisters. Fu Rong only regarded it as a polite remark. Now it seems that this happened.

The princess of the county was very mindful. Because of this delicate and exquisite heart, she didn't escape the eyes of others for the little tricks she wanted to dodge, so she could only be rubbed and taught.

For nothing else, just to avoid this powerful mother-in-law, she can't get involved with Xu Yan in this life.

Fu Rongan stood quietly next to her sister, listening to Madam Qi talking to the county concubine: "Why didn't the empress bring the county owner?"

The princess said: "She has been lazy these few days and doesn't like to go out."

Mrs. Qi immediately said some tricks for the little girl to regulate her body.

Fu Rong listened absently. Yu Guangli caught a glimpse of Qi Zhu looking at the princess concubine in admiration. He thought of the sweet "Elder Brother" he had just heard outside, and his heart moved.

She knew that Qi Zhu liked Xu Yan. Later, Xu Yan's love for her became clear. Qi Zhu quietly accepted her heart and sincerely wished her a good relationship with Xu Yan for a hundred years. At that time, Fu Rong thought she was really so open-minded, now think about it, Qi Zhu can do something to frame her sister, and her past life has been able to distinguish right from wrong, how many are true or false?

It's a pity that she is destined to be disappointed. Xu Yan doesn't like her at all, Xu Yan likes...

Fu Ronghu frowned.

Of course Xu Yan likes her, but after she avoids this time, is Xu Yan and Qi Zhu possible?

Master Qi is a member of the second rank. In terms of status, Qi Zhu can enter the eyes of the prefectural palace.

Fu Rong felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She didn't care about Xu Yan marrying someone else, but that person, she never wanted Qi Zhu.

Because Qi Zhu is not worthy.

But what can she do? He can decide who Xu Yan marries, and his parents can decide, except that it is not her turn to interfere, and she has no position to interfere.

Let's take a look, Xu Yan has known Qi Zhu a long time ago, and since he didn't like it in his previous life, maybe he still looks down on it this time.

As his mother returned to his family's seat, Fu Rong looked at the eminent monk who was coming here, and put away those vulgar thoughts.

Buddhism can indeed meditate. When he got up and left the table, Fu Rong only felt relaxed.

Everyone left according to their respect. The Princess of the County took the lead, followed by the daughters of the Qi family. The mother and daughter of the Qiao family followed, chatting as they walked, and they were close together.

Fu Rong deliberately didn't go to see Xu Yan, and seriously debated with his sister and sister about Buddhism, so he didn't notice Xu Yan's implicit expectant look when he came to meet the princess.

Qi Ce could see clearly. Seeing that Fu Rong hadn't paid any attention to the noble nobleman in the capital, he smiled with satisfaction.

Fu Wan is beautiful, gentle, dignified and generous. He is his ideal wife, but he doesn't have to marry her. The Fu family is harmonious and the sisters love him deeply. If Fu Wan realizes that his sister likes him and repeatedly destroys his plan to get close to her, Fu Wan will definitely not agree to marry him. After figuring this out last night, Qi Ce completely gave up Fu Wan, only wondering what to do with Fu Rong. A big man, he shouldn't fight with a little girl, but when he thinks of the provocative look of the girl at the bow, it's hard to tell.

This morning, watching her coming in a white dress like a fairy Tingting, Qi Ce suddenly discovered that such a beautiful beauty admires herself so much, why not just marry her back as she pleases? My younger sister didn't like Fu Rong. Fortunately, the two were about the same age. When Fu Rong entered the door, her younger sister was about to marry, and her sister-in-law wouldn't be too awkward if she got together and separated. Fu Rong is not dignified enough, he can teach her slowly so that she can go to the hall and continue to be coquettish in private.

The most important thing for wives and wives is to serve their husbands, and Qi Ce believes that Fu Rong will definitely outperform her sister in such matters.

The more he thought about it, the more he found it feasible. After Qi Ce found out that Fu Rong was single-minded to him, he was surprised.

Because he likes it, he can't tolerate him coveting his sister, and the jealousy of his daughter's family is not a serious problem.

"Auntie walk slowly, we will go back first."

Familiarly saluting the Qiao family, before turning around, Qi Ce peeked at Fu Rong, just when Fu Rong heard his voice and looked over...

Fu Rong has very beautiful eyes.

Different moods lead to different thoughts. After treating Fu Rong as his intended wife, Qi Ce began to appreciate the beauty of the little girl, smiled softly at the little girl who admired him, and then turned and left.

Fu Rong was startled for a while before violently hitting his spirits and getting a little bump.

"Is it cold?" Fu Wan grabbed her hand with concern, cool and delicate, and couldn't help but whispered: "It's cool on the mountain, so you don't want to wear more clothes. You know it's cold now?"

Fu Rong let her sister nag, only Qi Ce smiled softly in his mind.

After living for two lifetimes, Fu Rong believed that he knew men well, but now he couldn't fully guess Qi Ce's thoughts.

Smile like that, is it hiding a knife in the smile? Another demonstration?

Fu Rong shuddered again. If Qi Ce really wanted to demonstrate, she would rather he give her a stern look...

The author has something to say: Su Wang: Do you think I can't curse people on the road?

Beautiful woman: Uncle, please relax, be careful about falling horses, then you won't be able to come.

King Su: Stop talking nonsense and prepare to collect... clothes for her!