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Higher Level Wife - Chapter 97

Published at 14th of December 2022 05:54:38 AM


Chapter 97

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He had entered the house before his voice fell. In the room, a woman leaned on the bed and stared at herself. If it weren't for the tears on her face, Fu Qiuning thought she didn't know herself at all. A closer look showed that the woman's hair was gray and her face was as old as 60, but Fu Qiuning knew that she was not yet 50.

"Mother, my daughter is unfilial. My daughter has come back to see you." although Fu Qiuning is a brand-new soul passing through, he can't help feeling a broken heart when he sees the woman's suffering for her daughter. He thinks of the burning heart of a loving mother who is afraid of her daughter married to the fire pit every day and night. Coupled with the residual emotions and memories in the past, he can't help feeling a broken heart, He burst into tears and rushed over.

"Arrow, i... I'm not dreaming?" Yu Shi hugged Fu Qiuning, but he still couldn't believe it. He murmured: "I dream every day, but how can it be realized? No, it must be a dream, a long dream, isn't it arrow? Wake me up quickly.

"Sister, it's not a dream. You forgot. Yesterday's wife said she wanted to take the girl back to the house, and the Hou House agreed. Isn't the girl back today? Think about the scene that I changed your clothes for you this morning and the servant girls combed your hair. Where can illusory dreams come from? Isn't it?"

"So, it's not a dream? It's my Qiuning... It's my Qiuning back?" Yu shuddered up, reached out and touched Fu Qiuning's face inch by inch. If her eyes were not focused and excited, Fu Qiuning almost doubted whether her eyes had been crying blind.

"Yes, it's my Ning'er. She looks a little more beautiful and fatter than before, but she looks a little rich and noble." Yu's tears are like rain, and Luo's nodded aside. Some of the Ji concubines crowded in the room are feeling their life experience, some are pretending to be sad, and in short, they are wiping their eyes and wiping their tears.

"Girl, the master and his wife are still waiting for the girl. Now that your mother is well, please go to see them first." a concubine came forward and pulled Fu Qiuning's sleeve to pull her away.

"Let... Let's talk a little more, talk a little more..." Yu Shi was frightened and grabbed Fu Qiuning's sleeve, as if he was afraid that she would never come back as soon as she left. Fu Qiuning hurriedly hugged her and said softly but firmly: "Don't panic, my mother. My father wants to ask me something. I'll come right away. Don't worry. The little Marquis said that if my mother is not well, let me stay at home for a few days."

"Oh, OK, you... You remember to come back earlier." it seems that Yu Shi is also deeply afraid of her husband, so he had to nod. Fu Qiuning said to Luo Shi, "aunt Luo, at least accompany my mother to spend the meeting, and I'll be back in a minute." then he said to Yu Niang and Yu steps: "you two stay here, talk with my mother, and talk to her about the little marquis."

Yuniang and Yujie understand. This is the beautification that Fu Qiuning asked them to lift Jin Feng to death as much as possible. Be sure to make Yu Shi believe that his daughter has been happy. From then on, worry less and don't fry her day by day.

Fu Qiuning and his concubines went back to the main room of the courtyard. Looking at the blue tile cornices and the old plum trees in the courtyard, they were filled with emotion. For a moment, when they came to the upper room, they saw a dignified old man and a handsome middle-aged man sitting at the top of the main hall, and a dignified and noble woman sitting at the bottom. There was no one else.

Those concubines brought her here and left without waiting for orders. Fu Qiuning quietly walked in and knelt on the ground to meet Prince Zhenjiang, his father and mother. In his heart, he scolded the ancestors of the three bastards for eight generations, regardless of whether they were innocent or not.

"Get up," said the king of Zhenjiang, pretending to be kind: "Sit down next to your aunt and let Grandpa have a good look at you. It's been five or six years? Alas, I thought I had found a good marriage for you that day. Unexpectedly, when you entered the Marquis house, there was no news again. Every time someone sent to pick you up, he always said you were not in good health and shouldn't go out. It's easy to pick you up this time. What's the matter? What happened a few years ago Are you all better now? "

I wipe, this acting skill is completely the material of the Oscar winner. Fu Qiuning shouted in his heart, saying it's thanks to me. If Fu Qiuning had to say such words, I'm afraid he would have cried with gratitude? Tut Tut, it's too powerful and harmful. If I hadn't known it in my heart, I'm afraid he would have been cheated by him. Jin Feng raised the scum Compared with this old man, he really becomes a peerless good man. At least he knows that he is ashamed of me and the children, and he is honest that he was wrong in those six years. It's not like this old man. He has to turn black and white upside down.

In his heart, he expressed his "admiration" for the king of Zhenjiang in the way of roaring emperor. Fu Qiuning was calm as usual. He got up again and saluted. It was easy to squeeze out two tears on his face, let them flow slowly along his cheeks, and cried: "Grandpa Xie, granddaughter, cares because she has been ignored in the evening breeze Pavilion of the Marquis house for six years. Therefore, she is wronged and bored. She feels unwell every day. Granddaughter doesn't know that grandpa has sent people to pick me up many times. Otherwise, granddaughter, let alone unwell, will climb back and have a look at the palace and my miserable mother."

"Cough..." Rao is the king of Zhenjiang. His skin is as thick as the wall. He heard his granddaughter's "sincere words" from the bottom of his heart. " , he couldn't help blushing. He had forgotten his granddaughter for the past six years. If it hadn't been for the rumor that the prince Jinxiang's house was fighting with his first wife because of the young Marquis Jin Fengju's flat wife, and the little Marquis scolded his flat wife for his wife's sake. He didn't even give his mother's face. He was afraid he would never remember his granddaughter all his life. Even so, he still sat in the house and thought about it For a long time, I remembered the name of the granddaughter and the reason why she married jinxianghou house that day.

For a moment, I was only excited about this old thing. On that day, this granddaughter was a tool sacrificed in vain. Otherwise, there were many girls in the royal palace. Do you need Baba to pick up this extremely unpopular mother and daughter from Chuang Tzu? I didn't expect that she could still live. What's more, I didn't expect that she not only survived, but also won the favor of Jin Fengju. This is not a surprise.

After discussing with his son, they both thought it was an unexpected joy. Fu Qinghe, the son of the king of Zhenjiang, said: "Less than two years after Qiu Ning married that day, Jin Fengju was favored by the emperor. Now he is an imperial envoy appointed by the emperor. He has walked east, West, North and South in the past two years. I don't know how many forces he has consolidated and how many of our officials have come down for the honor of Prince. I'm just nervous. I think about his identity. If he didn't hurt Qiu Ning, he would have to quit and become a policeman The slap we slapped him on the face returned intact. Unexpectedly, there was no movement for a long time. We didn't have a plan. We didn't send more people to the Hou house. Who knows when he liked Qiuning? Isn't God helping us? "

Fu Shanlin, king of Zhenjiang, also said with a smile: "It is precisely that the prince of the great prince has arranged for people in the waiting hall, but we have never succeeded in putting in the staff. Now Qiu Ning has been in favor of her after six years. Is it ready for our Eyeliner? You immediately send for her to come back and say that her mother is ill, so that she can come back and find out.

So, just as Jin Fengju and Fu Qiuning guessed, the Zhenjiang palace waited for two more days. After confirming the truth of the news, they immediately sent someone to the door, and sure enough, they successfully received Fu Qiuning back. Fu Shanlin and his son were only anxious about their big plan. Where could Fu Qiuning stay more with her mother, so that the concubines brought her early.

At that moment, the eldest wife and Qiuning talked a little gossip and withdrew. For a time, only Zhenjiang king, Zhenjiang King's son and Fu Qiuning were left in the house.

Fu Shanlin coughed twice before he said kindly, "Qiuning, you said that nobody paid attention to you in the Marquis house for five years. It's too much. It doesn't matter. Wait for grandpa to ask them for you. You can't be angry in vain. However, since Jin Fengju doesn't care about you, how can he suddenly change his attitude?"

Fu Qiuning knew that the old man must have asked this question. Otherwise, how could he remove his suspicion? At present, he took no time to lift Jin Feng to the evening wind Pavilion and roughly explained it. Fu Shanlin and Fu Qinghe looked at each other, and the last doubt in his heart was gone.

"I see. My son was ignored by him. It's really wrong for you to abide by the rules of women and raise a pair of children for him. However, the so-called being a master is only when he eats hardships. If you don't educate those two children to become talents for you, you and the little marquis will come to another village, won't you?" Fu Qinghe twisted his beard and smiled, a kind father image: "So it's good to say that blessing and misfortune depend on each other. My son is now blessed by misfortune. But if you want to be stable in the waiting house, you need your own flesh and blood. Do you understand what Dad said?"

"My daughter understands, but my daughter is not in a hurry." Fu Qiuning smiled quietly. Seeing the surprised eyes of her father and grandpa, she took a sip from the tea cup on the table and gently opened her lips, saying word by word: "Don't grandpa and dad hear the story of trying to get something? Granddaughter knows that her appearance is not superior, and even the concubine of the little Marquis can't compare with it. Therefore, she can only take advantage of this mentality of 'not getting is the best'. How can she lead the little Marquis to dream about me?"

"OK, hahaha... OK, my son is really promising." Fu Qinghe smiled, but listened to Fu Shanlin earnestly: "although this is a clever practice, remember not to go too far. Don't make the little Marquis lose his temper. It will be self defeating if he loses his hand from now on." (to be continued. If you like this work, welcome to the starting point (Qidian. Com) Your support is my biggest motivation.)




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