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Chapter 701 send a gift

"Princess, isn't it good for you to do this?" Qu Wensheng straightened his back, looking fearless and determined to seek justice.

He thought Fu Jiujiu would argue with him.

However, Fu Jiujiu, who had seen through his tricks, was really disgusting.

The gap between this man and other men is really too big.

"Yuanping, I have to give you a big gift when you get married. What do you want?" Fu Jiujiu ignored the two annoying people.

Song Yuanping curled his lips. He wanted her to have a smooth life, be safe and happy, and find a good man who would treat her like jewels.

But this cannot be said.

If you tell her, she will be troubled.

Song Yuanping took a deep breath and suppressed all the emotions that were about to burst out, "You are the princess, my boss, my elder, and you are so rich, I have to think about it carefully."

Fu Jiujiu chuckled, "What's the matter, do you think you want to kill me again?"

"Of course, who doesn't know that you have many treasures on your body, all of which are given by the emperor."

Fu Jiujiu knew that he was not a money-lover, "Then I'll go back and look for him."

Song Yuanping's eyes fell on the flower she wore today. As soon as she woke up, Fu Baiwan and Tian Guihua unanimously asked her to wear bright colors, and the flower was also bright red.

"I'll go back and think about it. I can't waste such a good opportunity."

The two of them were talking and laughing, not paying attention to Fan Simei and Qu Wensheng at all.

Fan Simei was already used to it. Ever since she was a child, Song Yuanping had never looked at her seriously.

How could she not know that Song Yuanping liked Fu Jiujiu, and his eyes were almost fixed on Fu Jiujiu's body.

Qu Wensheng was even more puzzled as to where he had gone wrong. How could he not be attracted to Fu Jiujiu by being such a scholar who was not afraid of power and did not envy wealth.

She is not only beautiful, but also rich. She is also a princess. She lay in bed for ten years before waking up. She should be as easy to deceive as a child?

Qu Wensheng was still thinking of finding another topic, but was forcibly pulled away by Fan Simei.

He didn't want to leave, but he couldn't hold her back, and he didn't want to tear her apart in an ugly way in the street, so he had no choice but to leave.

However, he was also somewhat clever, "Princess, I have a few words to say about today's affairs. I will definitely pay you a visit later in the day."

"What did you tell her?" Fan Simei asked.

Qu Wensheng also knew that he couldn't make Fan Simei angry before Fu Jiujiu took it. He had to eat from the bowl before watching what was in the pot, so as to be prepared.

"Didn't I help you seek justice? How could I just watch you being bullied by those two people?"

Fan Simei burst into tears after hearing this, "Wen Sheng, you are so kind to me. I have been bullied since I was a child. My mother only scolds me, but my father doesn't care. No one cares about my feelings at all."

"Don't worry, no one will bully you in the future as long as I'm here."

Fan Simei nodded, "Wen Sheng, I'll make chicken soup for you."

Qu Wensheng was about to nod when he heard Fan Simei raise a big question, "Wen Sheng, Song Yuanping are getting married. When will we get married? It won't be a problem if this continues. If I get married... …”

"Cough cough..."

"Wen Sheng, what's wrong with you?" Fan Simei quickly went to pat him on the back.

Qu Wensheng waved his hand, "I'm fine."

He was just scared.

"Simei, I have nothing now. Isn't it wronging you to get married to you at this time?"

Qu Wensheng, holding back his nausea, grabbed Fan Simei's hand and put it on his chest, and said with affection: "Simei, when I marry you when I'm in high school, I will marry you in a phoenix crown and a beautiful sedan chair. You come through." Fan Simei was already immersed in the beautiful scene he described. Although she still wanted to get married now and be his wife openly, she could endure it for the sake of that beautiful wedding.

When others say bad things about her, they are all envious of her for being able to find a handsome and promising man like Wen Sheng.

The most important thing is to be considerate.

Fu Jiujiu promised Song Yuanping to back up the gift, and when she got home, she opened the secret compartment on the kang, which contained treasures that she could let her family know.

Of course, there is still part of the space.

After searching for a long time, she found a red hairpin gifted by Emperor Chengde. It was made of gold and huge black pearls. It was precious, gorgeous, and had dignity.

She thought it would be a good idea to give it to Song Yuanping's bride.

She took out another beautiful brocade box, put the Zhu Chai away, and then carried the box to Song's house.

Song Yuanping didn't expect that she would be so concerned about what he said casually.

"How is it? I chose it specially for your bride." Fu Jiujiu said with a smile.

Song Yuanping nodded, what could be wrong with the gift given by the emperor?
"Isn't it too expensive? We are ordinary people. This...isn't it suitable for her to wear?"

"Why is it inappropriate? You are not an ordinary person. You are the great hero of our Li Dynasty." Fu Jiujiu raised his hand, stood up and patted his shoulder.

Song Yuanping took the opportunity to take off the velvet flower on her head, "I think this is suitable, good-looking, not expensive, suitable for us ordinary people to wear, so I accepted this."

He was deeply afraid that Fu Jiujiu would snatch it back, so he quickly stuffed it into his arms.

Both of them were adults, and Fu Jiujiu didn't reach into his arms to take it out like he did when he was a child.

"Are you stupid? You don't want the expensive ones for you. You have to choose cheap ones. I have worn them all before. How can I give them away again?"

"It's okay!" Song Yuanping patted his chest, "I think it's good."

Fu Jiujiu sighed, "I've brought them all, so I might as well give them to you. That flower is no longer suitable."

Song Yuanping shook his head. He knew he couldn't hide it from her, "I will put it away."

Fu Jiujiu wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Li Jinfeng who came in.

Li Jinfeng's eyes widened when he saw the Zhu Chai in the brocade box, "Where are there such big pearls? Tweet, it will cost you money."

Li Jinfeng felt sour in his heart. Yuan Ping's wife was really lucky. She had such nice things to wear even before she was pregnant, but he had never worn them even a day.

"Sister-in-law, I've delivered the things and I'm going back first," Fu tweeted.

"Let's go after eating!"

Fu Jiujiu shook his head, "No, my father is still waiting for me at home."

"That's true. We don't dare to compete with the old man for you, for fear of getting scolded."

……

In the dead of night, Song Yuanping looked at the small velvet flower, and his mind was full of Fu Jiujiu's bright smile.

He will hide this flower deep in his heart.

Early the next morning, Fu Jiujiu was fished out of bed by Xie Ying.

Fu Jiujiu opened his eyes and glanced at her, "My good sister-in-law, let me sleep a little longer."

"I do, but what about the people outside?" Xie Ying smiled bitterly and said, "I've been waiting for you for a while, haven't you seen me?"

(End of this chapter)