Chapter 206 (1/2)

Xu Jin pinched her face, looked at the parrot sleeping in the cage, and chuckled: ”it's quite free. Guess who taught it to say good-looking?”

Speaking of the mission, Fu Rong's spirit suddenly came to him: ”did you teach? How long have you been teaching? How did you teach it? ”

Xu Jin looked at her watery eyes with a smile and put his face close to her: ”kiss me, I will tell you.”

”Bah, dream!” Fu Rong turned his head mercilessly.

Xu Jin chuckled, holding her hand, pinching and pinching, no longer asked for kisses, so he held her and told her some recent trivia. It felt like time was almost over, and then he reluctantly left.

Fu Rong is a little tired. She usually can't get out of the gate, but she can't walk out of the gate two times a month. Today she is climbing stone steps and visiting temples. She has to deal with Xu Jin in the afternoon, and she can't sleep well.

Bumping and bumping, she took a carriage back to the east courtyard of Houfu house. Fu Rong had no energy to appease Fu Bao, who had gone out to play by herself. She sent her the Xuanfeng parrot. She took a bath and changed clothes, and fell on the couch to sleep. She didn't get up for dinner.

In a twinkling of an eye, it's the tenth day of the first day.

Fu Ding, the son of Jingyang Marquis, married Qin Yunyue, the legitimate daughter of Guangwei general's house.

When the bride came in, Fu Rong's sisters-in-law all went to the new house to see people. Qin Yunyue is not particularly outstanding. Her face is a little longer. She has a fair complexion, dignified eyebrows and eyes, and looks very comfortable. Surrounded by so many people, Qin Yunyue only slightly blushed, calm and natural.

Fu Rong looked at his sister-in-law in the lobby, and he wanted his sister-in-law more and more.

”Mother, are you in a hurry to have a grandson?” In the evening, Fu Rong didn't go back to his room directly. He talked in his mother's room.

Qiao's really not anxious: ”your brother is only seventeen, and the official elder brother's son is three years old. If he talks nonsense, he is almost like grandson.” I laughed softly.