Black belly princess, please come to bed

"Father, I'll make you a cup of tea. This is the new Xinyang Maojian." Knowing that the prime minister loves him, Fenghua hastened to offer the treasure, thinking about how to persuade his father to let her marry two years later. For a big marriage, the Prime Minister has spared everything for her, and the dowry is as exaggerated as ten miles of red makeup, lest she will suffer and be looked down upon after she gets married.

For this matter, in private, Madam Li hated her so much that she gritted her teeth.

The prime minister looked at his eldest daughter with loving eyes, and still remembered that when she learned that her mother had passed away, she cried until she died. She also fell ill and almost died overnight, but finally came back to life. As if he was a person, he stopped crying and making trouble, and asked him to let the head of the house help him share the housework.

Because of her mother, he did agree at that time. In fact, he didn't dare to believe that a ten-year-old child could be in charge of the house.

Unexpectedly, she calculated all the accounts in the mansion clearly in one day, which surprised him greatly.

From then on, he really believed that the ten-year-old she did have the ability to run the house.

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The sky outside was clear, and birds chirped and flew by from time to time.

"Father, father..." Fenghua's voice called from the study.

Du Juan, who was waiting outside, rushed in when she heard the voice inside, and saw Lord Xiangguo lying on the chair with a pale face.

"Miss, what's wrong with Mr. Xiangguo?" Du Juan asked in panic, then immediately turned around and ran outside while shouting: "Doctor, quickly pass on Doctor, Mr. Xiangguo is dying..."

Not long after, people came running from all directions, and rushed into the study all at once.

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"Fenghua, your father loves you so much, and even gave you a wedding gown with ten miles of red makeup to make you a grand wedding. You have a vicious heart and an insatiable greed. You want to murder your father's life and take all the family property for yourself." Mrs. Li As soon as Qiuyue rushed in, she pointed at Fenghua and reprimanded her angrily, convicting her every word and every word, pointing out that she was going to murder Xiangye and occupy all the property of Feng's family.

"Sister, I just said that if you raise a daughter and raise a wolf, you will only talk about me and poison me in the end." Li Qiushi sang with his sister, and the two talked enthusiastically, wishing that Fenghua would be executed immediately.

Feng Zhenzhu also glared at Feng Hua, and yelled: "Feng Hua, you are a poisonous scorpion, father treats you so well, you actually want to kill father and take the Feng family's property for yourself." These people all looked filled with righteous indignation, Say it like it's true.

"Fenghua, it's your fault. The elder brother just sat here for a while, why did it become like this, you have to give an explanation." The second uncle Feng Wuchen was still shaking a fan in his hand, His eyes slanted, and he assumed the posture of an elder to interrogate.

Feng Wuchen is the only younger brother of Xiangye Feng Jiangchen, and he is usually an idler. He helped manage a shop, which is also under Fenghua's control, so Feng Wuchen's opinions on Fenghua should not be mentioned too much. .

Feng Jiangchen also loves this younger brother very much. He married a wife for him and started a family. He also gave birth to a son and a daughter. The eldest son is 14 years old, and the young lady is also 13 years old.

Feng Wuchen can be said to be happy here, but there is only one thing that Feng Wuchen can't let go of.

His eldest brother has no children, so he originally thought that his eldest brother's future property might belong to their son, but he never thought that one day this Fenghua would become the head of the family, and Feng Jiangchen also gave her all the property to take care of. Even when she got married, she was given a dowry of ten miles of red makeup. The dowry alone made people jealous.

Feng Wuchen's wife, Fang Xiangxiang, also whispered, "That's right! None of us are fools, Missy, don't try to cover the sky with your own hand."

A pair of their sons and daughters stood aside watching all this with staring eyes, and looked at Fenghua with eyes full of resentment.

At this time, Fenghua's study room was full of people, everyone glared at her angrily, chattered and quarreled, just to punish her.

As for the prime minister, General Feng, it seemed that no one saw him lying in a chair with an unsteady complexion, and no one cared about his life or death.