Nianxia walked up to the Duobaoge, picked up one of the five-colored fortune bottles and said, "The prince is really kind to you. Not only is there an extra Duobaoge in the room, but also so many precious porcelains, which shows that you have upgraded your rank again." Yes, it's really enviable.
But what came out of her words was a sour and jealous tone. Immediately, she sneered: "Unfortunately, no matter how high your rank is, you can't beat me. At least you gave birth to a child for the prince, and it's a boy. From now on, oh, No, you should salute me when you see me now, Aunt Fuqiu, am I right?"
Of course, she is not satisfied with a court lady bowing to her now, and if her son succeeds the crown prince or the throne in the future, she wants everyone in the palace to bow down to her.
Seeing that Fuqiu had been bowing her head while embroidering silently, Nianxia bit her lower lip angrily, why did this lowly servant ignore her existence? She clenched the colorful vase tightly in her hand, and suddenly, her hands loosened, and the vase fell down. With a bang, the expensive vase fell to pieces.
Fu Qiu raised his head and looked at her with a flat chest.
"Ah..." Nian Xia whispered, "Sorry, I didn't mean to."
However, there was no apology in her tone, and there was a smug smile in her eyes.
Fuqiu said calmly: "This is the colorful wealth bottle that the emperor earned me. If you break it, it is tantamount to a crime of disrespect to the emperor."
Nian Xia's face turned pale, but soon returned to normal: "I am the mother of His Royal Highness Liang Dong, the Emperor will not blame me for a broken bottle, besides, there are only two of us in the room now, we As long as you tell others that you broke the vase, then you will be the one the Emperor will hold accountable."
Fu Qiu glanced at her lightly: "His Highness Liang Dong's mother? But you really don't look like His Highness Liang Dong at all."
When Nian Xia heard the words, panic flashed across his face: "Fu Qiu, what do you mean by that?"
Fu Qiu ignored her, put down the embroidery in his hand and stood up.
Nian Xia hurriedly opened her arms to stop her: "Speak clearly to me.
Fu Qiu looked at her flustered face: "You don't look like His Royal Highness Liang Dong at all, so what's the point?"
"He is my son, how could he not look like me." Nian Xia said angrily, "Look at his lips and eyebrows, they are exactly like mine, Fuqiu, if you talk nonsense again, I will let His Royal Highness punish you."
Fu Qiu sneered: "You have been in the palace for more than two months, and the crown prince didn't even look at you. How can you let him punish me? By the way, for the sake of our previous work together, I will give you a suggestion. Wake up, don't flaunt your status as His Highness Liang Dong's mother, it will only make everyone look down on you even more. If you look carefully now, you will find that no one in the entire palace cares about you, because everyone ignores you existence, even your status is worse than a slave in our eyes, so don't take yourself too seriously."
"You..." Nian Xia raised her right arm angrily, but before it fell down, someone grabbed her wrist firmly.
Fu Qiu looked at the person who grabbed Nian Xia's wrist, slightly startled: "Old Hei."
Lao Hei pushed Nian Xia away, and said with a sneer, "I saw you deliberately smashing the vase on the ground at the door just now. If I tell the emperor about this, the emperor will definitely punish you."
"You, you bully people too much." Nian Xia kicked Lao Hei angrily.
"Ouch--" Lao Hei fell to the ground: "How dare you kick me, do you know who I am? I am a big celebrity next to the Crown Princess. If I tell the Crown Princess about this, he will definitely drive you away." out of the palace.
Nian Xia was taken aback, turned around and ran away in a hurry.
"Old Hei, are you alright?" Fu Qiu hurriedly helped Old Hei up.
Old Hei chuckled: "I just pretended to fall down on purpose to scare her, but it's you, is there anything wrong? Did you get hurt by her?"
Fu Qiu breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm fine."
Old Hei pointed to the broken bottle on the ground: "What should we do about this? The Emperor won't really blame him, will he?"
Fu Qiujing smiled: "I lied to her just now."
"Lied to her?"
"Yes, in fact, I bought this vase at a street stall outside, and Nian Xia never understood these things, thinking that something that looks good will be very valuable.
"That's good." Old Hei was puzzled: "But why did she come here to make things difficult for you? Have you offended her before?"
Fuqiu shook his head: "In the past, the prince liked to make me serve water and tea or let me stay by his side to serve him, so Nian Xia mistakenly thought that the prince liked me and favored me, and she gradually developed After getting rid of jealousy, after that, no matter what she does, she will target me, and now she has returned with the child of His Royal Highness, so of course she wants to find an opportunity to show off to me."
"This woman's jealousy is really strong. You stay away from her in the future. I'm worried that she will dare to do anything when she becomes jealous. Just like just now, she wants to hit you."
Fu Qiu smiled slightly: "I will."
Her smile is as gentle and white as a white magnolia, and Lao Hei couldn't help being a little obsessed, before she found out, he quickly recovered and asked, "By the way, why did you say that His Royal Highness Liang Dong doesn't look like her at all? "
"I said this to annoy her on purpose, but His Royal Highness Liang Dong really doesn't look like her in appearance, not even in temperament. I really doubt how she gave such an obedient and filial child." Fu Qiu looked puzzled. Looking at him: "Old Hei, are you here in the backyard for business?"
"I just came to see you." Lao Hei took out a small long box from his sleeve: "I heard that you like to write, so I specially bought you a high-quality Langhao pen, so that you can write beautifully. , I still have something to do, so I won’t talk to you any more.”
He knew she would reject him, so before she could react, he left the room quickly.
Fu Qiu stood there speechless.
Lao Hei left the backyard and went back to the main hall. Wu Ruo, who was discussing mystical arts with Xiao Xiao, saw him come back, and said strangely: "Why did you come back so soon? Could it be that Fu Qiu refused to meet you?"
"Of course not, I am as talented and beautiful as I am. I have an extraordinary appearance, and I am chic..."
Wu Ruo interrupted him: "Old Hei, your skin is getting thicker and thicker. You can still be so blushing and breathless when you say something against your will."
Old Hei smiled.
"Tell me, what's the matter with you coming back?"
Lao Hei hurriedly bent down and whispered in his ear.
After Wu Ruo finished listening, she frowned tightly: "Are you sure?"
"I have been homeless for many years. In order to make a living, I have seen all the warmth and coldness of the world, and I know how to read people's faces, so there is absolutely nothing wrong."
"Okay, I will send someone to investigate this matter."
"Master, I'm going back to the border town first."
"Well, remember to prepare the food and drinks tomorrow night." After Lao Hei left, Wu Ruo recruited Siqi in and whispered a few words in his ear.
Siqi nodded and turned to leave the hall.
Wu Ruo continued to discuss occult arts with the child.
After nightfall the next day, Wu Ruo put on a mask and came to No. 1 grocery store.
Lao Hei took him to his room.
As soon as Wu Ruo entered the door, she saw Jun Xing sitting alone on a stool drinking wine.
"Masters, eat slowly here, if something happens, just call, and the little one will wait outside." Old Hei closed the door.
Wu Ruo stood at the door and looked at Ping Xing.
After a long time, Jun Xing asked him to come and sit down: "Why are you wearing a mask?"
Wu Ruo took off her mask while sitting down: "I'm worried that people from the old clan will see you with me, which will make it difficult for you in the future."
Jun Xing smiled lowly: "You are really thoughtful.
"What about you? Why are you the only one here this time? What about Shen Song and Chong Rong?"
Jun Xing took a sip of his drink and said, "I was worried that they would reveal your whereabouts, so I didn't call them."
Wu Ruo burst into a smile: "Aren't you also thoughtful.
Looking at his beautiful smile, Jun Xing lost his mind.
Wu Ruo poured himself a glass of wine: "If you want to find me in the future, come here and talk to Lao Hei."
"Then should we have a secret code? I'm worried that someone will pretend to be us."
Wu Ruo smiled even bigger: "I thought about it with me. The password is any sentence we talked about when we met last time. In this way, the password can be changed at will."
"Good idea." Jun Xing picked up the wine glass and clinked it with him, and then drank it down: "Can you tell me about the Holy Son?"
Wu Ruo didn't hide it either: "His real name is Qian Chen, and he is the holy son of the Mysterious Clan."
"He's from the Hidden Clan?" Juan Xing knew Wu Ruo's true identity, and said very strangely: "You are also from the same clan, why did you kill you? Didn't you stay outside the clan all the time? How did you provoke him? Is it? Doesn’t he want you to undo the curse for the Necromancer Kingdom?”
"I haven't provoked him, and I don't know what happened, but my grandfather said that he may be troubled by pre-dreams."
Jun Xing was puzzled: "Pre-dream?"
"It is said that as long as the chosen Holy Son and Holy Maiden will be able to dream of the future, maybe I did something to him in his dream, which will make him want to kill me."
Jun Xing frowned: "Isn't it too ridiculous to kill you for a dream?"
Wu Ruo murmured: "I also felt ridiculous at first..."
But he is a reborn person. After knowing who his enemies are, he also wants to solve them as soon as possible, so he understands why the Son of God did this.
Jun Xing asked: "Do you know what he looks like?"
"I don't know, every time I meet him, I either wear a mask or a veiled hat." Wu Ruo squinted her eyes: "However, he is a descendant of a fairy and he shouldn't look bad."
"Well, the descendants of the descendants of immortals are all superior to ordinary people in terms of appearance." Juan Xing thought for a while: "If they look good, and they are by You Xuanying's side..."
Suddenly, a figure flashed in his mind.
Wu Ruo saw his complexion paused slightly, his eyes flickered slightly, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Jun Xing came back to his senses: "I'll look for it for you after I go back. You shouldn't come out often recently, my father and the others..."
Having said that, he stopped, poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip and continued, "I want to kill you."
Wu Ruo asked: "After You Xuanying's incident, they should already know that you have contact with me, right? Did your father make things difficult for you?"