Higher Level Wife

Chapter 53: promise

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As soon as she finished speaking, Jin Feng suddenly grabbed her hand and held it tightly, staring at her, with a magnetic voice full of charm, and said softly: "Qiu Ning, are you really going to be content with your fate like this? You don't care about me at all. Don’t you even want to ask for it? In the so-called internal battle, the power of the natal family is secondary. The most important thing is to see whether your children can live up to their expectations and whether you can please your husband and elders. Although your wife is quite critical of you, your elders Taijun is very fond of you. I will protect you well and I will never let you suffer any injustice. Do you... still want to reject me? "

Fu Qiuning's face was pale, and he looked at Jin Fengju as if he were a madman. He couldn't figure out why he had made the young Marquis so emotional. At that moment, he was so frightened that he quickly pulled out his hand, stood up and saluted, and said in panic: "Young Master, please do not be impulsive, think twice before doing anything. I would rather become a monk and become a monk, and always be with the ancient Buddha with a green lantern, than cause trouble for you. Please." The young prince has worked hard to make me happy."

"You...really don't want to see me that much?" Jin Fengju stared at Fu Qiuning for a while, then slowly exhaled, with a usual indifferent smile on his face, stretched out his hand and said: "Forget it, get up and talk. Since you have already Having said this, I naturally can’t force you to do anything. However, you can’t be too smart. It’s obvious that you have no feelings for me and don’t want to scheming with those wives and concubines, but you insist on it in a righteous way. You say it's for my own sake, Qiuning, but I never like people lying to me."

"Some words, some reasons, even if they are high-sounding, must be said." Fu Qiuning lowered his eyes and replied softly, thinking that it is rare for you to be confused, little Marquis, since you understand everything in your heart, don't say it, we are like this. Wouldn't it be better if we didn't point it out

Just as he was thinking about it, Jin Fengju stood up, shook his folding fan a few times, and said with a smart smile: "I can see that what you said just now doesn't seem to be hypocritical. I feel relieved that you can speak and act like this." . Qiu Ning, your character is worthy of respect. Neither Feng'er nor Jiao'er are your biological children, but you can teach them carefully and do not take out the injustice that the Hou Mansion has imposed on you on them. I am very grateful to you for their education to where I am today. Don’t worry, when I come to you, it’s like going to a friend’s house to sit and chat for a while, and talk to Feng’er Jiaoer to relieve my worries. If you are bored, you will definitely not do anything too outrageous to make you the target of public criticism. Do you... understand what I mean? "

"I understand. In this way, I have thanked the young Marquis. It is an honor for me to be called a friend by the young Marquis."

Fu Qiuning Yingying bowed again, and she was greatly relieved that Jin Fengju's attitude was finally clear. She also felt that although this man was really bad as a husband, he was still worth keeping as a friend. What's more, since they are friends, their status is equal. This result is much better than being his wife, and Jin Zangfeng and Jin Zangjiao are obviously very popular with him. It is conceivable that Wan Fengxuan will definitely be the best in the future. It's getting more prosperous every day, which is really good news.

Jin Fengju looked at Fu Qiuning, feeling confused for some reason. For such a beautiful and intelligent woman, he himself sealed off the relationship between husband and wife, and they were destined to only look at each other for the rest of their lives and not have any blind dates. He didn't know if he would regret it in the future, and if he did, how he would turn around and break today's promise. After all, he, Jin Fengju, was a little marquis who kept his word, and he couldn't go back on his word. Could it be that... if one day, I am really attracted to the woman in front of me, will I continue to stalk her like a teenager and pursue this woman who has become my wife a long time ago

Thinking of this situation, Jin Fengju couldn't help but shudder, shook his head, and threw away all the messy thoughts in his mind. Seeing Fu Qiuning sitting down again, his eyes were full of relief after the burden was lifted. His eyes were like a small pond under the sunset, with ripples of light. For a moment, Jin Fengju couldn't help but blurted out: "Qiu Ning, don't worry, as long as the Jin Xianghou Mansion does not lose its power, no matter what changes are happening outside, I, Jin Fengju, will protect you for a day and a safe life." If you don't fall, I will keep you safe throughout your life. Although you and I are destined not to be in love, we can still share the same destiny and share the honor and disgrace of life and death."

Fu Qiuning's body suddenly shook. Jin Fengju's meaning is very clear. Once Prince Hong cannot ascend the Dragon Throne in the future, the Zhenjiang Palace will definitely be defeated. By then, let alone the concubine who is like an abandoned wife, she will be the legitimate daughter loved by thousands of people. For the sake of honor and disgrace, her husband's family will It is not impossible to divorce her in the ups and downs, unless she has children herself and has made great contributions to her husband's family, which may avoid such a fate, but the depression and misery in the future can also be imagined. And Jin Fengju's words like this are tantamount to him making a solemn promise to Fu Qiuning. After the Zhenjiang Prince's Palace is defeated in the future, as long as the Jin Xianghou Palace survives, she, the concubine's wife, will not have to face being divorced and going home to suffer the consequences. The fate of death, as long as he holds the golden phoenix in his hand, he will protect himself from big troubles.

It would be false to say that he was not moved. Jin Fengju, who had always been a scumbag in Fu Qiuning's mind, at this moment, the image in Fu Qiuning's heart suddenly became taller. Regardless of love, just because he could make such a solemn promise even though he could clearly foresee trouble in the future, Fu Qiuning would give him a thumbs up in his heart. Maybe this man is really ruthless, but at the very least, he has a clear sense of grudges and grudges, and he is truly a man who lives up to his dignity.

"I can't thank you enough for the little Marquis to protect you like this. Unfortunately, I am a member of the female class. In the palace, I am a low-key person. I am still not considerate. I really can't help the little Marquis at all. I really feel guilty." ." Fu Qiuning also spoke sincerely. Jin Fengju gave her such a precious promise, which can be said to be equivalent to a gold medal to avoid death. However, due to her status, she could not have anything to repay the other party. This made people accustomed to equality in modern times Fu Qiuning felt a little guilty for the exchange.

"Your thoughts are really strange." Jin Fengju smiled slightly, sat on the chair and took a sip of tea: "Isn't it natural for men to protect women? Don't say that your status is slight, even if it is valuable, I, Jin Fengju, It's impossible to use a woman to help you achieve your goals. Is this what a man does? You don't have to be grateful to me. This is the reward for your careful teaching of Feng'er Jiao'er. It's what you deserve. But of course, I can hear you Having said that, I am very happy to realize that you really take me to heart."

"The young Marquis has said that I and the young Marquis are bound by the same fate, sharing life and death, honor and disgrace. Then how can I not care about the fate of the young Marquis?" Fu Qiuning finished speaking with a smile and stood up. She refilled another cup of tea for Jin Fengju. This was a tea sent by Jin Ming. It was many times better than the tea she bought at a high cost. Just as the water vapor drifted away, the aroma was already overflowing. (To be continued)