Chapter 202

"Cian Fujin, this way please." After saying that, Zhang Bao stepped into the courtyard first.He directly led Mrs. Fucha into the wing room on the side of the main house.When he entered the house, he looked suspicious and explained, "Don't blame the Fujin, I always like to be quiet. Although I'm in the palace, the household department still has official business to deal with. I didn't want to disturb Fujin's rest before leaving your bedroom. Arranged in the wing room."

Fu Cha's heart sank when he heard the words, "This is what the father-in-law meant, or what the father meant."

Seeing Fucha's sharp eyes staring at him closely, Zhang Bao could only bite the bullet and say: "Look at what Fujin asked, how dare a slave make his own decisions, such an arrangement is naturally the master's intention." He lowered his head, ready to bear Fucha's wrath
Fu Cha's hands in his sleeves were tightly clenched into fists, until his nails pierced his palms, and then he said unnaturally: "This place looks very good, and I have Mr. Lao to take care of it. I don't know what else I can order?" Zhang Bao is a The clever one naturally understood the meaning of Fu Cha's family, so he called Qian'er again, and said with a smile: "I will have dinner with Long Live Lord in the evening, and I will not be able to come back until after You hour. You can rest first, and the servant will send you off in the evening." Come eat."

Fucha's heart was angry, but thinking that Zhang Bao was serving by Yinzhen's side after all, and he couldn't show his face, he silently said in his heart that he must endure, endure, and finally suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Father-in-law made all the arrangements, and I'm a little tired, so I won't send him off." After Fucha finished speaking, she winked at Madam Zhang.Madam Zhang understands.He hurriedly handed over a purse to Zhang Bao, Zhang Bao accepted the purse without any refusal and left with a smile.

After Fucha saw Zhang Bao retreating.He took Zhang Nanny's hand and said anxiously: "Mommy, do you think the master has annoyed me?"

"Master, don't be in a hurry. At least it will take several months for Sheng Jia to return to the capital. Now the only person who can serve you in this palace is the master. It's okay if you don't come into your door."

After hearing the words, Mrs. Fucha also felt that Madam Zhang's words were reasonable. Although she was still frowning, the resentment and worry in her heart just now had dissipated a lot. The waiter prepared hot water and went to the ear room to wash her body. Then fell into a deep sleep.

At midnight, the moon is already in the sky, and there are stars.When Fucha woke up and saw that Yinzhen hadn't come back, he was going to send someone to ask.At this moment, the sound of Yinzhen's return came from the courtyard.Mrs. Fucha hurriedly got up and hurried out of the house to meet Yinzhen.

When he came to the courtyard, he saw that the lights outside were brightly lit, Fucha immediately saw the reddish Yinzhen striding into the courtyard.So he hurriedly stepped forward, squatted down to salute and said: "May you be well." But Yinzhen didn't reply, and turned his head to glance at her.Mrs. Fucha was stunned, seeing Yinzhen standing there without speaking, she got up and walked towards Yinzhen, but as soon as she came to her, she could smell the pungent smell of alcohol on his body.Knowing that he might have drunk too much, he tentatively asked, "Did you drink?"

Yinzhen still didn't speak, just stood there and stared at Mrs. Fucha. Mrs. Fucha was embarrassed by his look, so she said to Su Peisheng who was beside her, "Please trouble my father-in-law to prepare hot water and hangover soup."

When Su Peisheng saw Mrs. Fu Cha ordering him, he was stunned for a moment, and then he came over and said, "Don't worry, Fang Fujin, these slaves have all been ordered, and I seldom get drunk. I don't like slaves to serve me if I drink too much on weekdays. You don't have to worry about it, it's getting late, you should rest early." The meaning in the words is that you have nothing to do here, so you can do what you should do.

Seeing Su Peisheng's arrogant attitude, Fucha really wanted to slap her in the face, but she couldn't even offend Zhang Bao, let alone Su Peisheng who was serving Yinzhen personally.

Fu Cha's face froze, he smiled awkwardly, and insisted, "Since I'm not used to it, I'll trouble my father-in-law. I'll go and see the hangover soup prepared for me." After finishing speaking, he walked quickly out of the kitchen.

Yinzhen drank a lot with several Mongolian princes today, and even blocked a lot of wine for the crown prince. Perhaps it was because of the depression in his heart recently. Feeling dizzy, when I entered the room, I didn't bother to wash up, so I lay down on the bed loudly.

After he lay down for a while, when he regained his composure, he heard the voice of a woman outside the door, "Su Peisheng, who is outside?"

Su Peisheng was trying to persuade Mrs. Fucha who brought the hangover soup to go back, when he heard Yinzhen's question, he replied, "Master Hui, it's Ci Fujin who brought you the hangover soup."

Yinzhen rubbed his brows when he heard the words, and only after he woke up did he realize who this Fucha family is, "Let her in."

(End of this chapter)

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