Chapter 297 (1/2)

There is no resentment in Fu Rong's heart for the two differences. Who let her make a fool of herself at the beginning. Originally, she wanted to have a chance encounter with an Wang, but because of an accident, Xu Jin fell out of the room in a tense tension, and was held by Xu Jin first? Fu Rong never resents others. Being Xu Jin's concubine was not her wish but the result of her carelessness. She would not really resent Xu Jin for treating her as an aunt.

She just felt that fate made people

Once she fell into the water, she was reborn, and then, a lot of things changed.

”Mother, I took my three sisters to see the ice sculpture.” When she was distracted, she suddenly heard Qin Yunyu's crisp voice. Fu Rong quickly put away those feelings and asked her suspiciously, ”ice sculpture?”

Qin Yunyu mysterious smile: ”to the place you will know!”

She pretended to be mysterious, but what else could Fu Rong do?

Cui only told them to be careful and let the two maids watch them and let them go.

Fu Rong came to the Qin mansion for the first time.

In the first month, it was freezing and bleak. On both sides of the garden path, the Qin government placed chrysanthemums and orchids from the greenhouse. The flowers were red, pink, blue and purple, which were all kinds of colors.

Passing a pot of ”red line gold beads”, Fu Xuan was stunned.

Fu Rong walked with her side by side. Fu Xuan stopped, and she also stopped. Turning to look at the pot of chrysanthemum, she saw that the red line gold beads were different from the other pots. The petals were actually pure lavender. Only the top of the petals was bright yellow. In the bright sunshine, it was soft and elegant, and quietly opened.

”Does Xuanxuan like this basin?” Qin Yunyu turned around and grinned: ”if you like, I'll give you a pot later. My aunt has sent several pots. She likes chrysanthemums best. Every year, there are new chrysanthemums on offer. The emperor will let her aunt pick the chrysanthemums first.” After all, she was still a little girl. Her aunt was favored in the palace, and she was also proud.

Fu Xuan shook his head: ”don't bother. I just see the color is fresh and I don't want to raise it. Thank you for your kindness.”

Seeing that she didn't really want it, Qin Yunyu went on.