Chapter 557 (2/2)

Here, on the first day of the newcomer's entering the mansion, danfan serves the men.

It's a rule to greet the principal in the morning.

”Your master's son is too disrespectful. You've just entered the mansion. Do you understand the rules? Don't you want a reward?” The servant girl is distressed and reprimanded.

”When I go back to Fujin, my master said that the reward will not be given. I will keep it for my own use. If it had not been for the candlelight last night, she would have come to see you today. She is really not feeling well, and she will make up for it in the future

”Whose candle is not burning till dawn!” Big Fu Jin side servant girl retorts a way.

Good morning. Rules have to be made early.

Otherwise, it will be useless to make up for it many times later.

The slaves would only feel that Fujin was not to be spoiled. The new side Fujin was very powerful.

”On the wedding night, it is true that every family will burn a happy candle for the whole night. The key is that last night... The master waited on the master until dawn, and there was no need to come to the main courtyard to greet him.” The servant girl beside the side room is not vegetarian either.

Smell speech, big Fu Jin side servant girl, still want to say what.

However, he was robbed in the front by Da Fujin, ”in this case, let Zhang's good life rest.”Since Zhijun has approved it, there must be his intention.

And she already knew that what he cared most about was power, so that he could be fulfilled.

”Yes, Xie Fujin sympathizes. I won't disturb you.” The servant girl said, just get up from the ground to leave.

After waiting for someone to leave, Da Fujin closed his eyes heavily and seemed to be thinking about something.

That man, probably because he has been leading the army all the year round.

It's always energetic at night, and it's hard to go back in the middle of the night.

When he first got married, he would never give up until dawn.

Later, he did not know whether it was the freshness, or because she was weak, so he restrained himself.

Now...

she shakes her head, just don't think so much.

This man, everything is good, but his character is too stubborn.

It's no use saying anything as long as he decides.

Only when he breaks through the south wall one day will he understand what she said.

As for his refusal to let Zhang greet her, he was distressed by her new wife.

If you are still in love with the first wife who is about to give birth and worry about her being sad, it is unknown...

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half a month later.

Winter is depressing, and it has snowed heavily for several days.

There is no trace of vitality in the capital.

The mountains are bleak, and the trees are withered. There are no birds flying and no animals calling.

At first glance, it looks like a dead picture in front of the low hanging cloud curtain.

No matter looking at the blue and white sky.

Or toward the number of weak look.

This picture, which has been caressed by the desolate cold wind, is always covered with a thick layer of coolness.

The whole visual effect is gray, even with a chill.

The north wind was sharp and gray clouds were floating in the sky.

As the cold current strikes, it seems that a crisis is brewing...

”this year is even colder than last year.” Ruo Yin is reading in the bed of the imperial concubine.

The lady's bed was covered with thick quilts, and she was trapped.

The body is covered with blue silk brocade quilt.

”It's not. It's colder than before.” Qiaofeng embroidered things on one side, and echoed on the other.

Just at this time, Li Fukang came into the room and anxiously said, ”Fujin, it's not good. My third elder brother suffered from cold and fell ill.”

”When did it happen?” Ruo Yin has sharp eyes.

She put down the book and made a color towards the clever wind.

Qiao Feng then waited on her to change clothes and make-up.

”Back in Fujin, the servant in the front yard said that he was a little uncomfortable yesterday, but today he began to be unconscious and talk nonsense.”