Fu Jin married: Qing Dynasty first brother asked not to flirt

Chapter 932 Leading You
Chapter 943

Since Hailan is taking care of the affairs of the house, Tong Jiaqi really saves a lot of trouble.

Although she often said that Hailan wanted her to find a good man to marry, but it was really going to happen like that, and Tong Jiaqi would cry to death. After all, Hailan had been with her for almost ten years, and it was almost the same. The relationship between living together is separated, and the time spent with the children is longer than that of my husband-in-law.

In the past few years, although Hai Lan has not been as emotionally hurt as before, she seems to be unable to let go of it after all, and has to find time to live in the temple for a few days every year.

Tong Jiaqi knew what it was for, and felt distressed, but she couldn't say it. This relationship was never forced, and she didn't want Hailan to marry anyone casually. Since she didn't want to marry, she wouldn't marry. Alright.

After tidying up, Tong Jiaqi picked out some suitable fabrics and snacks, and then took Hailan to the Eighth Prince's house.

These years, although Tong Jiaqi has not been as close to Yinhu as before, but it is to avoid suspicion, and I still feel sorry for him. When the eighth elder brother married Guo Luoluo, Tong Jiaqi helped Concubine Hui to make arrangements, which was also very beautiful.

Moreover, Yinhu always respected this sister-in-law, and Guo Luoluo also knew that Tong Jiaqi was favored, so she never offended her. The young couple treated Tong Jiaqi fairly well.

The carriage stopped at Eighth Prince's mansion, only the housekeeper came out to meet him.

"Auspicious King Fujin of Zhijun." The steward led a group of servants to kneel and salute.

Tong Jiaqi nodded, and then asked them to get up, "Where's your Fujin?"

"Fu Jin has been suffering from the wind and cold for the past few days, and he is still lying in the room now." The housekeeper hesitated for a moment, and then whispered.

As he was talking, he saw Guo Luoluo's nanny coming out, wearing a black-blue robe with flowers and birds embroidered with silver thread. This nanny looked very energetic, her surname was Wu.

"The king of Zhijun, Fujin, is auspicious. Fujin asked the old slave to lead you the way." Madam Wu stepped forward to salute, and then she smiled, fearing that Tong Jiaqi would blame her for being late, she continued, "Fujin got up and made a fuss For a while, the old servant waited and took medicine, and then came over, Zhijun Wang Fujin forgives the crime."

"Nurse Wu, don't be too polite. Let's go. The eighth brother and sister are sick. We didn't pay attention to those vulgar etiquette before." Hearing what the old lady said, Tong Jiaqi couldn't help but pursed her lips and raised the corners of her mouth.

Nanny Wu knew that Tong Jiaqi was honest and would not punish servants, so she immediately put on a happy face and led Tong Jiaqi towards the inner house.

Entering Guo Luoluo's yard, Tong Jiaqi felt a little depressed, it was spring after all, why the yard had no flowers and plants, and it was cleaned up without anything.

Walking into the room, yes, there are a lot of ornaments in this room, but the whole room is deserted, the tea bowls and other things are all made of white glazed celadon, and the color is very monotonous.

Seeing what Tong Jiaqi said, Wu Mama knew what Tong Jiaqi was thinking, so she said, "Hey, Fujin, you don't know that our master and the master had a fight, and all the colorful things in this room After changing it, the house must be deserted."

"Let's just say, last time I came here, this room still looks like a woman's house." Tong Jiaqi also nodded, and then she couldn't help sighing, "Little couple, why are you making such a big fuss?"

(End of this chapter)