Lu Jinhuan's eyes darkened, his brows furrowed, and he spoke slowly: "Husband, I am your wife. If you marry someone else, you will naturally become a member of the Fu family. No matter life or death, you must return to the Fu family. There are always Not home.”
Fu Huaijin couldn't help but sneer, do you think he is stupid?
When they were in Shu, he and his mother had never been merciful to Lu Jinhuan. Of course he knew how to tease her.
Everyone knew what the situation was at that time. How could she not hate them in her heart?
How could she make her miss the Fu family? Only a three-year-old child would believe such lies.
After thinking for a while, he came up with an answer and asked uncertainly: "Could it be that His Majesty asked you to come back to me?"
Lu Jinhuan had already thought about it. If she admitted that there would be no good results, Fu Huaijin would not speak to her as nicely as he does now.
Then he shook his head and hesitated to speak, and his words were vague, "I can't say anything about this, husband. If you really want to know, it's better to go to His Majesty and ask in person."
She quickly re-wrapped herself in the cloak she had untied before, pretending to shiver, raised her eyes and looked at Fu Huaijin and said: "Husband, it's late at night, and the capital is really cold to the bone. Can I let me go down now and settle down?" ?”
Fu Huaijin didn't know what to do, but if Lu Jinhuan fell ill on the first night after he was sent back, it might not be good for His Majesty to find out.
He pointed to the room where he usually worked and said: "Let's go there to chat. There is a charcoal fire in the winter, so you don't have to freeze."
Lu Jinhuan did not refuse, so she nodded and followed him.
She had slept enough in Xinyuan's room during the day, and it had just been cold outside again, so she couldn't fall asleep particularly well.
It's okay to have a good chat with Fu Huaijin now.
As soon as Lu Jinhuan entered the room, he saw the layout of the room, which looked like a library.
There are many gold, stone and jade articles on the ancient shelves, as well as landscape paintings hanging on the walls. Judging from the signatures and seals, it turns out that they are all made by famous artists, and there are even ancient paintings that have been lost for a long time.
That is to say, she had been carefully taught by the gentleman invited by her father, and she had stayed in the palace for a few more years, so she naturally had a sharp eye and could see the secrets at a glance.
She looked at Fu Huaijin's place without hesitation and picked up a priceless piece of Duan Inkstone. The carving was so fine that not even a few pieces could be found in the entire capital.
"Husband, there are so many treasures here. The small Duan Inkstone is actually a treasure that is hard to buy for a lot of money, let alone the others."
Lu Jinhuan gently put down the Duan Inkstone and walked to a freehand lotus pond painting, "The painter must have spent many years of hard work on such a huge painting. This is many times better than what he used to do in Shu. My husband is really sharp."
She stroked the painting gently, with the scent of lotus fluttering on the tip of her nose, and raised her lips, "These valuable authentic works and antique jade stones were given by which minister, or were they given by His Majesty himself?"
Lu Jinhuan deliberately said it like this to let Fu Huaijin understand that everything he had now was brought to him by her, and he should not try to get rid of her easily or dispose of her at will.
A man's future depends entirely on selling his wife. I don't know how he feels when he hears this.
Fu Huaijin must keep in mind that without her, Lu Jinhuan, who was by the emperor's side for those few months, he would not have been able to reach the capital, and he would have been promoted several levels, and the emperor even bought him an official residence in the capital.
She glanced slightly in his direction, just in time to see him gnashing his teeth, as if he wanted to get angry but was holding back.
The depression in Lu Jinhuan's heart finally dissipated a little, and he smiled softly: "Husband, I haven't seen anyone I know for a long time, and I miss you a lot. Now I finally have some free time. I just want to stay for a few days. I don't know. Can it be convenient for my husband?" Fu Huaijin thought about it a lot, but never thought about it.
From what Lu Jinhuan said, she probably meant that she made her own decisions and came to live in Fu's house.
He was confused for a moment, what was going on?
No, it was clear that she was a member of the palace and close ministers around the emperor, and her status seemed to be high. He sent her back in person, which meant that the emperor also knew about it.
She didn't come back impulsively on her own initiative, otherwise the two of them would never have kept her here.
What Lu Jinhuan wanted was this effect, to make Fu Huaijin unable to guess and understand.
She was suddenly caught off guard and said: "The people below told me an interesting thing. My husband told everyone that I am still seriously ill in Shu and have not been cured for a long time. But no matter what, isn't Mrs. Fu still alive?"
"If the wife of Lord Chao Zhong wants to talk to me and exchange feelings for each other, wouldn't it be inappropriate for me to be in poor health? The capital is not as good as in Shu, so we still have to interact with each other, otherwise everyone will have trouble. I doubt it, it’s not easy for a husband either.”
Fu Huaijin had a lot of worries in his heart. Although he was no better than the emperor, he was also more suspicious.
Lu Jinhuan was too lazy to pay attention to him, leaving him to think about it by himself.
She walked outside the house and walked straight from the Zhaoshou Verandah. After walking for a while, she found that there was also a mountain climbing verandah. The emperor was really willing to spend a lot of money. This house was really luxurious. No wonder many people in the capital wanted to curry favor with Fu Huaijin.
She walked for a while and saw a woman walking over holding a precious glazed lamp. She looked at the woman curiously. She was just a maid, so she stopped her and asked her: "Where does Aunt Hongyu live? Could you please show me the way?" .”
The maid saw that she was dressed unusually and hesitated for a while.
Lu Jinhuan handed her a purse with one tael of silver in it.
The maid took it, weighed it, felt happy, and said, "I just came from Aunt Hongyu's side. Miss, watch the road carefully. I will take you there right now."
After walking a few steps, Lu Jinhuan saw the familiar figure of Hong Yu. She quickly asked the maid to stop and chased after him.
"Hongyu wait for me!"
When Hongyu heard the familiar voice, her hand trembled, and she immediately turned around and saw Lu Jinhuan holding up the hem of her skirt and running towards her swayingly.
She had known that Lu Jinhuan was born with unique beauty. Now that she had been away from Shu for a while, her appearance had become even better.
The way the whole person ran towards her at night was like the fairy who escaped from the moon palace at night, so beautiful that it seemed like a dream.
She was stunned for a while before she realized what she was doing. She walked up to Lu Jinhuan and supported her, "Sister, don't worry, take a break and take a breath."
Hongyu looked behind Lu Jinhuan and found that Fu Huaijin was not following. She was a little confused, "Why isn't your Excellency here?"
Lu Jinhuan waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'll come back once, Hongyu, but it's not easy, so don't mention that disgusting person. You don't mind vomiting out all the food you've eaten the night before." (End of Chapter)
Fu Huaijin couldn't help but sneer, do you think he is stupid?
When they were in Shu, he and his mother had never been merciful to Lu Jinhuan. Of course he knew how to tease her.
Everyone knew what the situation was at that time. How could she not hate them in her heart?
How could she make her miss the Fu family? Only a three-year-old child would believe such lies.
After thinking for a while, he came up with an answer and asked uncertainly: "Could it be that His Majesty asked you to come back to me?"
Lu Jinhuan had already thought about it. If she admitted that there would be no good results, Fu Huaijin would not speak to her as nicely as he does now.
Then he shook his head and hesitated to speak, and his words were vague, "I can't say anything about this, husband. If you really want to know, it's better to go to His Majesty and ask in person."
She quickly re-wrapped herself in the cloak she had untied before, pretending to shiver, raised her eyes and looked at Fu Huaijin and said: "Husband, it's late at night, and the capital is really cold to the bone. Can I let me go down now and settle down?" ?”
Fu Huaijin didn't know what to do, but if Lu Jinhuan fell ill on the first night after he was sent back, it might not be good for His Majesty to find out.
He pointed to the room where he usually worked and said: "Let's go there to chat. There is a charcoal fire in the winter, so you don't have to freeze."
Lu Jinhuan did not refuse, so she nodded and followed him.
She had slept enough in Xinyuan's room during the day, and it had just been cold outside again, so she couldn't fall asleep particularly well.
It's okay to have a good chat with Fu Huaijin now.
As soon as Lu Jinhuan entered the room, he saw the layout of the room, which looked like a library.
There are many gold, stone and jade articles on the ancient shelves, as well as landscape paintings hanging on the walls. Judging from the signatures and seals, it turns out that they are all made by famous artists, and there are even ancient paintings that have been lost for a long time.
That is to say, she had been carefully taught by the gentleman invited by her father, and she had stayed in the palace for a few more years, so she naturally had a sharp eye and could see the secrets at a glance.
She looked at Fu Huaijin's place without hesitation and picked up a priceless piece of Duan Inkstone. The carving was so fine that not even a few pieces could be found in the entire capital.
"Husband, there are so many treasures here. The small Duan Inkstone is actually a treasure that is hard to buy for a lot of money, let alone the others."
Lu Jinhuan gently put down the Duan Inkstone and walked to a freehand lotus pond painting, "The painter must have spent many years of hard work on such a huge painting. This is many times better than what he used to do in Shu. My husband is really sharp."
She stroked the painting gently, with the scent of lotus fluttering on the tip of her nose, and raised her lips, "These valuable authentic works and antique jade stones were given by which minister, or were they given by His Majesty himself?"
Lu Jinhuan deliberately said it like this to let Fu Huaijin understand that everything he had now was brought to him by her, and he should not try to get rid of her easily or dispose of her at will.
A man's future depends entirely on selling his wife. I don't know how he feels when he hears this.
Fu Huaijin must keep in mind that without her, Lu Jinhuan, who was by the emperor's side for those few months, he would not have been able to reach the capital, and he would have been promoted several levels, and the emperor even bought him an official residence in the capital.
She glanced slightly in his direction, just in time to see him gnashing his teeth, as if he wanted to get angry but was holding back.
The depression in Lu Jinhuan's heart finally dissipated a little, and he smiled softly: "Husband, I haven't seen anyone I know for a long time, and I miss you a lot. Now I finally have some free time. I just want to stay for a few days. I don't know. Can it be convenient for my husband?" Fu Huaijin thought about it a lot, but never thought about it.
From what Lu Jinhuan said, she probably meant that she made her own decisions and came to live in Fu's house.
He was confused for a moment, what was going on?
No, it was clear that she was a member of the palace and close ministers around the emperor, and her status seemed to be high. He sent her back in person, which meant that the emperor also knew about it.
She didn't come back impulsively on her own initiative, otherwise the two of them would never have kept her here.
What Lu Jinhuan wanted was this effect, to make Fu Huaijin unable to guess and understand.
She was suddenly caught off guard and said: "The people below told me an interesting thing. My husband told everyone that I am still seriously ill in Shu and have not been cured for a long time. But no matter what, isn't Mrs. Fu still alive?"
"If the wife of Lord Chao Zhong wants to talk to me and exchange feelings for each other, wouldn't it be inappropriate for me to be in poor health? The capital is not as good as in Shu, so we still have to interact with each other, otherwise everyone will have trouble. I doubt it, it’s not easy for a husband either.”
Fu Huaijin had a lot of worries in his heart. Although he was no better than the emperor, he was also more suspicious.
Lu Jinhuan was too lazy to pay attention to him, leaving him to think about it by himself.
She walked outside the house and walked straight from the Zhaoshou Verandah. After walking for a while, she found that there was also a mountain climbing verandah. The emperor was really willing to spend a lot of money. This house was really luxurious. No wonder many people in the capital wanted to curry favor with Fu Huaijin.
She walked for a while and saw a woman walking over holding a precious glazed lamp. She looked at the woman curiously. She was just a maid, so she stopped her and asked her: "Where does Aunt Hongyu live? Could you please show me the way?" .”
The maid saw that she was dressed unusually and hesitated for a while.
Lu Jinhuan handed her a purse with one tael of silver in it.
The maid took it, weighed it, felt happy, and said, "I just came from Aunt Hongyu's side. Miss, watch the road carefully. I will take you there right now."
After walking a few steps, Lu Jinhuan saw the familiar figure of Hong Yu. She quickly asked the maid to stop and chased after him.
"Hongyu wait for me!"
When Hongyu heard the familiar voice, her hand trembled, and she immediately turned around and saw Lu Jinhuan holding up the hem of her skirt and running towards her swayingly.
She had known that Lu Jinhuan was born with unique beauty. Now that she had been away from Shu for a while, her appearance had become even better.
The way the whole person ran towards her at night was like the fairy who escaped from the moon palace at night, so beautiful that it seemed like a dream.
She was stunned for a while before she realized what she was doing. She walked up to Lu Jinhuan and supported her, "Sister, don't worry, take a break and take a breath."
Hongyu looked behind Lu Jinhuan and found that Fu Huaijin was not following. She was a little confused, "Why isn't your Excellency here?"
Lu Jinhuan waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'll come back once, Hongyu, but it's not easy, so don't mention that disgusting person. You don't mind vomiting out all the food you've eaten the night before." (End of Chapter)
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