Marry a traitor

Just as Ziteng covered her face shyly, Futaki grabbed her hand away anxiously.

He said urgently: "Don't hide. You were fine just now. Why are you suddenly so red? Let me take your pulse!"

Wisteria…………..
Ok? ? ?
Before she could react, Futaki grabbed her wrist, sat on a stool, and took her pulse quietly.

"Judging from the pulse, there seems to be some problem with the heart. The violent beating causes the blood to flow too fast. It probably has nothing to do with the recent diet. Let me hear it again, what is the reason!"

Futaki was really checking her pulse seriously, but Ziteng didn't care. Her heart was still beating violently, especially when Futaki's fingers were covering her wrist.

The faint warmth on the fingertips stuck to her skin, and it was so warm. When she raised her eyes again, she couldn't help but look at Fulong.

Fair, too fair, not as fair as a man. Most women like mighty men, like Brother Shitou, they are very attractive.

Futaki is quite different. He is old enough to marry but has not yet married. Ziteng thinks it may have something to do with his sickly appearance.

If a man is fair and in poor health, he will be considered by many people to lack masculinity and be unlucky. No one will let their daughter marry such a man.

"Brother Futaki? How's it going? Am I dying?"

Futaki let go of his hand: "Is it better now? It's okay."

Ziteng couldn't help but want to laugh. She really didn't understand why he was cute, not at all.

When Ziteng was in Yichunyuan, the men there were completely different from Futaki. They were completely different.

The women in Yichun Courtyard can all bring out the true nature of men to the fullest. The men are like wolves and tigers, singing drunkenly.

Looking at Fulong again, it is still as green as ever, fresher than the buds on the tree in early spring.

After all, Zi Teng was a person who had seen the world, and suddenly she wanted to imitate those prostitutes and tease her brother.

"Brother Futaki, what kind of woman do you like?" Ziteng asked.

"Me? What do I like about women? And I can't eat them!"

Futaki only has medical skills in mind. In his eyes, men and women are the same, except for their different body structures, everything else is the same.

"Brother, I'm talking about like and love, the kind of woman you want to take home as your wife. What kind of woman do you like?"

Ziteng spoke so clearly this time that she didn't believe Futaki couldn't understand.

"Wife? Never thought that one nose and two eyes would make the same thing?"

"One nose and two eyes? So in your eyes, there is no difference?"

Futaki shook his head: "Yes."

Ziteng said: "What's the difference?"

Futaki thought seriously again: "The names are different."

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Ziteng stood up and clasped his fists at Futaki: "Awesome."

Just know that when you talk to Futaki, you won't say anything at all.

When Ziteng was about to leave, Futaki suddenly asked her for help.

"I'm packing my things. If you're okay, can you help me collect the medicinal materials? I heard it will rain tomorrow."

"it is good."

Ziteng agreed immediately. At this moment, she didn't really want to disturb the madam and the prime minister, so she helped Futaki pack her things.

In the long street, Luyao walked through several intricate old alleys before finding a store.

It was all about pigeons. Luyao picked an exquisite birdcage and looked at the food. She bought a lot of things, so she asked the shopkeeper to help her carry them to the carriage. As soon as she finished carrying it, the stone found her.

"Why did you come here? Aren't you doing something in the house?"

Shitou helped him drive the carriage. There were people walking around in front of him, but the carriage he drove was very smooth.

"Let's go to Wang's Mansion."

Lu Yao was going to send all these to Wang's Mansion, but Shi Tou's carriage was heading back to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Lu Yao immediately reminded Shi Shi.

"Why are we going to Wang's Mansion?" Shitou asked.

"Because the pigeons we are escorting are for the eldest lady, we must go to the Wang Mansion and hand the pigeons over to the eldest lady."

"Yes."

Shitou drove the carriage and soon arrived at the Wang Mansion. Wang Susu was watching fish in the yard. She had nothing to do recently, so she spent her days leisurely and elegantly.

"Miss, this is the carrier pigeon brought to you by the second lady. Please keep it quickly."

Wang Susu didn't expect Wang Wan to send her pigeons for anything.

"What does it mean?"

Lu Yao asked Shi Shi to unload the things from the car and said to Wang Susu: "Miss, the second lady said that this is a gift from the prime minister. This pigeon has been trained for more than half a year. It is specially flown to Northern Xinjiang. There will be one in the future." With this pigeon, you can frequently correspond with Little General Wu Feng."

"Madam has sent me to buy you a cage and bird food. You can wait until you finish eating. I will buy some and bring them to you."

When Wang Susu heard Lu Yao say this, she was moved and magical, and teased the pigeons in her hands.

"Is this pigeon really so magical? Does it really not fly anywhere else?"

Lu Yao smiled and said: "It's absolutely true. The eldest lady can write a letter now and tie it to the pigeon's leg, let it fly, and immediately go directly to Northern Xinjiang to find the residence of Little General Wu Feng."

Wang Susu was really ready to make a move: "Then I'll give it a try."

She turned back to the room, picked up a pen and paper, wrote half a piece of paper, introduced this little guy to Wu Feng, then carefully rolled it up and tied it to the pigeon's leg, but she was not in a hurry to let it fly.

"Bring some of that food and feed it before it can fly over in one breath. Don't let it starve."

Lu Yao immediately prepared food and water: "Don't worry, madam, this pigeon is amazing. It can find food by itself when it is hungry, and it will never fly to the wrong place. Don't worry."

"I won't know until I try it, Miss."

Wang Susu had finished writing and the pigeons had eaten. She took it directly to the yard. The pigeon stood on her hand for a moment and suddenly flew towards the vast sky.

"Miss, the pigeon has really flown away, and it's heading north."

Homing pigeons seldom get lost, so they are the most convenient way to send messages. Seeing the pigeons flying away with their expectations, Wang Susu stared at them for a long time for no reason. She was still watching until the pigeons were no longer visible.

"I hope it can fly to brother Wufeng as soon as possible and take my thoughts of him with it."

Wang Susu also wanted to go to Northern Xinjiang to see his brother Wufeng. It seemed that they hadn't seen each other for a long time and hadn't spoken a few times.

Her body can't travel that far. It would be great if there were carrier pigeons that could deliver letters to them from time to time.

"You said A-Wan asked you to send it. This is a pigeon specially trained by Shen Yu for me and Brother Wufeng?"

Lu Yao said: "Yes, Prime Minister Shen specially selected it for you and the young general."

"These two kids are really thoughtful. I will definitely thank them both later."