Chapter 742 (1/2)
”In the future, you should try to avoid her wherever you have her. Don't risk yourself by fighting for one breath.” Xu Jin looked dignified and genuine.
Li Huarong has a miscarriage. It is said that her body is completely broken and she has lost her mother's family. Now she is basically a bereaved dog. King Cheng has no other woman because of her filial piety. She will certainly have something else in a while. Xu Jin suspects that Li Huarong will put all her sufferings on Fu Rong's head. Xu Jin might let Fu Rong go out to test whether Li Huarong was in a bad mood. If the other party really wanted to do something, he would try his best to get rid of her and teach Cheng Wang some lessons. But this time, the grand play of Tang Shan's trip is for the crown prince, and Xu Jin doesn't want to have any accidents.
The whole palace, he only assured Fu Rong to stay in his wenhuiyuan.
At ease, Xu Jin began to move other thoughts, pinched Fu Rong's small hand, pointed to the front yard and said, ”I promised to teach you how to learn water before I came here. Yesterday you were tired and spared you once. Now I'm not tired?”
Fu Rong didn't know his hint, but she did not soak in the pool for a long time. When she went into the inner hall and looked at the huge pool full of water mist, Fu Rong wanted to quickly go in and take a bubble to see if her swimming ability had regressed.
There is a lot of love between husband and wife, but there is a haze in Chengwang's side.
Li Huarong frowned and asked Cheng Wang in a low voice: ”cousin, do you think she has a mind to guard against me?”
Cheng Wang looked out of the window and said nothing.
In such a relationship between the two families, everyone would be wary of each other. Therefore, he asked Li Huarong to make friends with the Crown Princess first, and then act according to the circumstances when Fu Rong went to the princess. Instead of treating Fu Rong and Xu Jin as a fool, he asked Li Huarong to go directly and make false advances. But he did not expect that Xu Jin Fu Rong would be so careful that he would not give them a chance to attack.
Maybe Fu Rongzhen is ill?
Taking back his sight, he took Li Huarong's hand: ”I'm not sure. Don't worry, cousin. Let's wait. Maybe tomorrow she will be fine.”
Li Huarong frowned, always felt that things were not so optimistic.
Beauty frown, but more people pity, Cheng Wang looked at his beautiful princess, raised his hand to rub her eyebrows, smile.