The splendid medical relationship of Jiangshan

Chapter 340 A Li came to find fault
Duan Yinrao was about to fall asleep, but when she heard this, her slightly closed eyelashes "suddenly" opened again.

Fu Mingchao stuck behind her and didn't see it.

He was still waiting quietly for her answer.

Although there was no urging, the gradually tightening arms still showed his inner anxiety.

He actually had a glimmer of hope.

Looking forward to her nodding, even if that liking or caring is only as big as a sesame seed, the joy he reaps can be as big as a watermelon.

Duan Yinrao opened her mouth, and just about to answer, Fu Mingchao sighed and said, "Forget it... let's rest early."

After finishing speaking, he arched her hair and fell silent.

Duan Yinrao opened her eyes and looked at the curtain embroidered with crabapple flowers in front of her, pursed her lips, and said, "Have you never looked carefully at the purse and sachet I embroidered for you?"

"I've looked, and I've looked carefully."

"Then you still ask me?"

"I... I didn't understand."

The pouch and sachet she gave him were all embroidered with plums, the difference being that the number of plums on the tree was from more to less.

Fu Mingchao originally thought that Duan Yinrao was too lazy to embroider new patterns for him, so he always embroidered plums.

But listening to her words now, does the plum picture have other meanings?

"Ah Rao, what does the picture of plums mean?"

Duan Yinrao narrowed her eyes: "It's fine if you don't know."

"No! You tell me!" He took her shoulders and turned her around, and pressed her up again after a disagreement: "Ah Rao, tell me quickly, if you don't tell me, I won't let you sleep."

"...I told you that you don't understand."

"I know!"

"Those embroidered patterns say that there are plums, but they are actually seven.

There are plums, but they are actually three.

There are plums, and they are all in a basket. "

"..." Well, he doesn't understand.

In fact, each of the three sentences Duan Yinrao said has a second sentence.

The meaning of being connected together is roughly that through the process of Meizi's maturation and landing, it shows her state of mind about leaving the court.

At the beginning of embroidering plums, she just wanted to use this subtle way to reassure him, telling him that she really agreed to marry him and would not go back on her word, and let him calm down and stop causing trouble.

But after getting along more and more, her attitude towards marrying him is no longer just fulfilling the promise.

Occasionally, she even looks forward to it.

However, she obviously overestimated him, and the intentions implied in those embroidery patterns were so simple and obscure to him, it was simply a book from heaven.

"Arao, what do you mean?"

"I just said that you don't understand, but you still have to ask."

"I……"

"I'm going to sleep, don't disturb me anymore." She said, her voice seemed to be exhausted.

Fu Mingchao didn't dare to disturb her any more, and just stood there trying to figure out the meaning of those few poems.

After a while, Duan Yinrao turned around in his arms, facing his neck, gently grabbed the front of his clothes, and fell asleep again.

This unconscious move greatly pleased Prince Fu.

He was overjoyed, and pecked at her hair, and finally he was willing to sleep on and off.

Even though at this hour, it won't be long before dawn.

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This night, some people are happy and some are worried.

Fu Mingchao lived like a fish in water, but there was one person who drank to the point of drunkenness.

That is Jin Zizhao.

During the day, when Duan Yinrao and Fu Mingchao got married, he was drinking with Su Cheng, the eldest son of the Fuyuan Marquis Mansion. Later, he was brought back to the Fuyuan Marquis Mansion by Su Cheng for some reason, and he stayed there all night.

Early the next morning, a scream pierced the sky above Fuyuanhou's Mansion.

Jin Zizhao woke up in Su Yuqing's room.

The maid stared all over her eyes, and immediately there was a disturbance in the Hou Mansion.

Perhaps the commotion was too great, and later even the people in the city knew about it.

When Duan Yinli heard Liangyue talk about this matter, the wood-cutting hand couldn't help but pause.

No wonder... Yesterday Da Zhuang went to Fuyuanhou's Mansion and came back and said that there is a courtyard in Fuyuanhou's Mansion that is guarded by experts, and he was afraid of scaring the snake so that he did not act rashly.

From this point of view, Su Yuqing was completely reduced to a pawn in the hands of Marquis Fuyuan.

Continuing to chop with the knife, Duan Yinli asked, "What does the Hou's mansion say?"

"It's been rumored that Miss Su has lost her innocence, and Marquis Fuyuan proposed to ask Mr. Jin to marry her. I think he would not refuse."

"Are you really getting out together?!"

"I don't know."

"Hmm..." Duan Yinli tapped his chin lightly with the handle of the knife, put the things down, and stood up suddenly: "Let's go, let's go to Fuyuanhou's Mansion."

The Jin family's large property cannot be swallowed up by Marquis Fuyuan no matter what.

What's more, it is known that the dead national teacher was from Fu Cheng, and Marquis Fuyuan had been hooking up with the national teacher before, so it is really uncertain whether he had contact with Fu Cheng later.

Therefore, she had to find fault with him.

However, be prepared.

On the way to Hou's Mansion, Duan Yinli suddenly asked Liangyue: "By the way, how is Bu Feixuan doing?"

"Da Zhuang only occasionally went over to take a look, and cried when he said he was fine."

"Ah!"

"Da Zhuang said that that Bu girl was about to cry for him and softened her heart."

"Normally, the little white rabbit is mostly loved by everyone.

But you tell Da Zhuang, if he dares to soften his heart and give her the antidote, I will pour the poison down to him. "

"Yes."

For the next period of time, Yinli didn't say much, focusing on her great job of chopping wood.

She has been busy with this job for a while, but Liang Yue has never been able to see what she wants to chip.

Could it be the wooden block that pads the corner of the table?

Liang Yue didn't dare to ask.

The carriage soon arrived at the Fuyuanhou Mansion.

Marquis Fuyuan was not there, so Mrs. Marquis hurried out to greet her with the whole family.

Goodbye to Duan Yinli, Madam Fuyuan Hou felt very emotional.

In her memory, she still satirized Duan Yinli as a person without status in Changyin Pavilion before.

It was also after that time that Princess Chongning accepted her as a righteous daughter, and later became a crown princess. Now when they meet, she becomes the one who bows her knees.

It can only be said that good luck tricks people.

Duan Yinli walked slowly out of the carriage with the help of Liangyue, and the fringed long dress with gradually dyed concubine color was spread out on the footstool, gently swinging as she walked.

Madam Fuyuan Hou only glanced hastily and then immediately looked away.

No matter how many times she looks at it, she still feels that Duan Yinli's beauty is not like a real person, but like a fairy, as if she will be sucked away if she meets her eyes.

She leaned over to salute, and silently prayed in her heart that the princess would leave quickly and not stay in their house for a long time.

"The minister's wife has seen the Crown Princess, please greet the Crown Princess."

Duan Yinli's gaze swept over the people who greeted her, and without going around in circles with her, he asked straight to the point: "Where's Su Yuqing?"

Mrs. Fuyuan Hou was visibly stiff, and then she faltered and said: "Ah... the little girl, she is not feeling well, and she is recuperating in bed... I am afraid that I will give the princess a bad breath, so I didn't come to pay my respects. You forgive me..."

Duan Yinli had a pale face, obviously not believing her words.

(End of this chapter)