Chapter 147 The Villain Prince 25
Wang Fu's face turned pale in an instant, and he didn't dare to move his body. He kept looking at the blade from the corner of his eye.

"Slave dare not!"

His voice trembled uncontrollably, but he still did not forget to express his thoughts.

"Then the proton who came back from the state of Jin is now three years away from the age of his hair. He already knows who his own mother is, and the nobleman helps him to be in power. What if he bites back like a white wolf in the future?"

Seeing someone put away his dagger, Wang Fu looked at the person in front of him with a loyal expression on his face: "Your Majesty is middle-aged, and your nobleman is also young, why don't you have one of your own!"

These words seemed to hit her sore spot, Yinrou's complexion changed, her eyes narrowed slightly, the past flashed in her brain, and a hint of hatred appeared in her eyes.

Looking at this look, Wang Fu felt inexplicably flustered, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he didn't understand what happened to Yin Rou.

"My lord, this slave will never betray the Lord in this life, and will be loyal to you for the rest of his life!"

"There are some things in Wang Fu that you and I can't fulfill!"

She waved her hand to make people stand up: "Let's just let this matter go, I will find a way to let His Majesty take that proton under my knee, as for other things, let's not think about it!"

"How is the girl from the Meng family!"

Sure enough, all men are cruel-hearted, and it doesn't matter whether they are born or not. One day they beat you up dozens of times for others, but tomorrow they dare to throw away you for a few taels of silver!

"I heard from the imperial doctor who came back that whether I can live or not depends on today!"

"The proton might want to leave the palace, just wait and see, if necessary, help him!"

It is easier to get on her boat if you have her affection.

The biting pain in the leg has not yet been treated, so Shen Ruzhuo randomly found a piece of fabric,
People come and go, and small stalls sell goods. Although it is not as prosperous as the capital city, there are more fireworks. Passers-by and hawkers seem to know each other, nodding and smiling.

"What's the matter with this man!"

One person asked his wife, there was a small stall next to it, selling women's jewelry, the lady was choosing hairpins, and the man looked at the kneeling man in front of him.

"Oh, this man has always wanted to see the county magistrate, but the county magistrate's wife seems to dislike him and won't let him enter the mansion!"

The peddler shook his head, looked at the man with contempt and said quietly: "It seems to be related to the former second lady in this mansion. I went into the palace and took a look at my sister. I don't know why, so I lost my life!"

The heavy door of the county magistrate's mansion was opened from the inside.It was a girl who ushered in, carrying a heavy wooden bucket in her hand, and walked in front of the person cumbersomely, looked at the person, and poured it over.

"My wife said, if you don't see it, you won't see it. So what about high-ranking officials in Beijing, what about the general who protects the country, if you hurt someone's life, you should die with your life!"

The servant girl was full of anger, with anger in her eyes, she put away the wooden barrel, and the solemn black door was closed again.

"This county magistrate's wife is also bold. I heard that this is a great general who protects the country. Even His Majesty wants to give some face."

"How about that!"

After picking out the hairpin, the woman glanced at the man next to her, and the man next to her looked at her with eyes full of doting: "It looks good, it looks good!"

He took out the money from his cuffs and put on a hairpin for his wife.

"He saved the people from the suffering of the war. The country gave him respect and wealth more than ordinary people. He never treated his family badly. He has already treated him well. Is it because he has contributed to the country that everyone should be grateful, even if Because his family members have lost their lives, but they still have to greet him with a smile?"

"This..." Her words left the peddler speechless!
"There is no such reason in this world. One size is equal to one size. You can't talk about it. It's understandable for the county magistrate's wife to do this!"

(End of this chapter)

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