Ma'am, your vest fell off again

Chapter 107 I wish you an early baby

"My lord, why is the corner of your mouth broken? Did you get bitten by a bug? Look at you, why are you so careless? I happen to have a bottle of medicine here, can you take it back and wipe it on?"

Li Junhao didn't even look at her, "No need."

Yujin clutched the handkerchief aggrieved, "My lord, are you so unwilling to talk to my concubine? Why can sister Xuanrong be so close to you but not me?"

Fu Xuanrong raised her eyebrows proudly.

Such a stupid question is still being asked, of course it is because I am a fairy and I am more pleasing than you, a white lotus!

"Don't say such superfluous words in the Buddhist temple, go in and burn incense." Li Junhao's tone was cold and indifferent, and he dismissed her casually.

"...The concubine knows." Although she was unwilling, Yujin did not dare to really make Li Junhao unhappy, so she stepped into the hall, took some incense and lit it.

Seeing that it was almost time, Fu Xuanrong also walked up, "See the prince, see the princess."

Yujin turned her head and glanced at her, eyes full of disgust, "Why are you here so late."

"Returning to the princess, in order to express my respect for the Buddha, I specially took a bath and incense before coming, so I delayed the time."

These words made the masters on the side feel a little fond of Fu Xuanrong.

It is rare for a woman from a wealthy family to be so knowledgeable about etiquette and Dharma.

Yujin originally wanted to embarrass Fu Xuanrong, but she didn't want to let her win the game again. She tightened her hand holding the incense stick, and didn't continue the topic, "Okay, now that you're here, let's kneel down and pray for blessings."

"Yes."

Taking a sneak peek at Li Junhao, Fu Xuanrong subconsciously wanted to kneel beside him, but a monk not far away reminded her, "Master Rong, the worship mat in front can only be kneeled by the concubine and the prince. If you can kneel in the back row, you must not break the rules."

As soon as these words came out, Yujin's back straightened a lot, and the breath stagnant in her chest was finally let out.

"Yes, younger sister, although you are an ordinary wife, after all, I am the official wife of the prince who carries a palanquin to marry the entry. Since ancient times, there has been a clear distinction between superiority and inferiority. You must not break the rules."

First wife, first wife, this damn first wife again!
Nodding with a smile on her face, Fu Xuanrong calmly went to the worship mat in the back row and knelt down, but in her heart she greeted the [-]th generation of Yujin's ancestor.

The monk handed some sticks of incense to Fu Xuanrong, and the three of them knelt quietly facing the Buddha without speaking.

Perhaps the Buddhist hall can really make people calm, Fu Xuanrong looked at the figure of the two kneeling together in front of her, and felt an inexplicable bitterness in her heart.

In fact, to put it more directly, isn't she Li Junhao's little wife now?As long as Yujin is the princess for a day, she will never cross this boundary.

Reminiscent of Li Junhao's recent attitude towards her, the sadness in Fu Xuanrong's heart became more and more obvious, and she even had a sore nose and almost cried.

NND!A woman really can't fall in love easily. She used to live so chicly, but now she has become full of love and love. She is really worthless!

Sniffing, Fu Xuanrong was in no mood to continue worshiping Buddha, and got up first to insert the incense into the smoking cauldron.

"My lord, my concubine, I'm really sorry. My old wound hurts a little. The Buddha is generous and kind, and loves the common people. He shouldn't blame me for such a trivial matter. You two continue to pray, and I will go back first."

Fu Xuanrong's voice was obviously muffled, and the corners of her eyes were also red, as if she had been crying.

Li Junhao couldn't help frowning, and was about to ask her what's wrong, but Yu Jin who was beside her spoke first, "Since my sister is not feeling well, let's go back and rest early, the prince and I have a lot of things to ask, I have to say goodbye for a while."

Fu Xuanrong didn't know where she made a mistake, so she asked uncontrollably, "I don't know what the princess is asking for?"

Yujin blushed, lowered her head and said shyly: "A few days ago, the emperor summoned the prince into the palace, saying that I am the royal family after all, and I should have a little son as soon as possible, so as to extend the prince's heir."

What does the emperor mean?
Fu Xuanrong gradually clenched her fingers under the sleeves, and when she looked at Li Junhao again, her eyes were obviously alienated, "So that's the case, then I have to wish the princess to conceive a child sooner."

"Then I will accept my sister's auspicious words."

With a faint smile, Fu Xuanrong turned around and stepped out of the main hall lightly.

Maybe my original choice was wrong. As a prince, how could Li Junhao grow old with her alone?
Now that the emperor is putting pressure on her, he will accept Yujin sooner or later. When the two give birth to a child, will she still have to be a grieving wife?

No, she, Fu Xuanrong, would never let herself fall into that situation, isn't she a man?There are tens of thousands of men in the world, so she doesn't want to hang herself on a tree.

When I figured it out, my heart was not so blocked.

The melancholy in Fu Xuanrong's brows and eyes disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, she became that unrestrained and unrestrained Master Rong who seemed to have an abnormal mind.

"Little apprentice, you don't seem to be in a good mood, do you want to accompany you to drink some wine?"

little apprentice?As a teacher?

The corners of Fu Xuanrong's mouth twitched, and she looked at Yu Chimu on the roof in an extremely speechless manner, "Why did you come here?"

Yu Chimu still had that evil and arrogant look, with one leg slightly bent, his chin resting lazily on his hands, and the blue hair behind him was blown up by the wind, just like a picture of a handsome man who can move.

"Naturally, I came to burn incense and worship Buddha."

"Come on, the total number of people you have killed can fill up this temple. If the Buddha sees you, why not just throw a thunderbolt to kill you?"

Yuchimu raised his voice and laughed, "There is some truth in what you said, it seems that I can't worship Buddha, so do you want to have some wine together?"

Fu Xuanrong looked at the wine jar at his feet, and sighed: "That's fine, but you can't drink here, I'm afraid you'll be scolded if someone finds out."

"Okay, you pick a place!"

After half a stick of incense, the two of them had already sat behind a rock. The terrain here was remote and not too far from the temple. It was definitely a good place to relapse.

Looking up and downing a big gulp of wine, Fu Xuanrong laughed heartily, "Green mountains and green waters, good wine and good meat, it's really a fairy-like day."

Yu Chimu also smiled, and passed the roast chicken over, "You seem to have something on your mind?"

"If I say no, will you believe me?"

"What do you think?"

"That's it, this person, how can he have a smooth life all his life, and it's normal to have troubles."

Yu Chimu gave a "tsk", "It's really common for other people to have troubles, but it's not like a person like you would worry about trifles."

"Hey, you think too highly of me, and I'm just an ordinary person." She was so vulgar that she was trapped by love, so vulgar that she was jealous of Yujin's white lotus, she was really crazy.

(End of this chapter)