The Evil King spoils his wife alone: ​​The proud and arrogant concubine will defy the sky

Chapter 202 Injury

"Mom, you need to eat more of this to keep your body healthy!" At this time, the ignorant Fu Yanxie didn't notice the embarrassment of the atmosphere at all, and took a chopstick of fish and sent it to Fu Wenwan's bowl.

"En." Fu Wenwan responded, and silently picked up the fish in the bowl and brought it to his mouth, then smiled slightly, "The dishes in the bowl seem to be more delicious!"

"Really?" Fu Yanxie's eyes lit up, he rolled his eyes with a smile, and gave Fu Wenwan another chopsticks of food, "The mother should eat more, otherwise it will be bad if you can't take care of your health!"

Fu Wenwan smiled and nodded, extremely happy.

Yue Moyu, who had been watching for a long time, hesitated and asked: "...What does it mean to maintain a healthy body? Fu Wenwan, are you in poor health?"

Fu Wenwan was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect to accidentally reveal her flaws, and she was a little flustered.

Before she could figure out how to answer, Fu Yanxie wrinkled her little face, feeling a little sad: "Well... Mother was seriously injured to save me..."

"Nothing." Fu Wenwan interrupted, "Children love to talk nonsense and make up things."

Yue Moyu obviously didn't believe her words, and was a little worried: "Hey, let me tell you, don't hide your injuries, take a good rest, a woman is so brave."

What he said was abrupt but not obtrusive, and it was not appropriate to say that it was not obtrusive. He had only met once, but he was already worried about his health. She bowed her head and silently poked the rice in front of her with chopsticks. Her long bangs covered her expression, so that people couldn't see her expression, let alone her quietly falling tears.

Mrs. Yue is happy, isn't it? The daughter-in-law she has a crush on, and her own son cares so much just after meeting her, it's obviously a coincidence!It's safe to become the young mistress of the General's Mansion!
Yue Zhenfeng fought on the battlefield all day long, but he didn't understand the strange movements of the woman below, he just looked at Fu Wenwan with a frown, wondering where her injury came from, or whether it was mixed with worry for her.

Phantom Huowu quietly drank the soup, as if nothing had happened, her gaze was always on the table, not at anyone. In fact, for this kind of dispute over the relationship between children, Phantom Huowu felt that it was better for the parties to handle it by themselves That's good, other people should not interfere, lest it will become more and more chaotic and eventually fall into a stalemate.

Here, Fu Wenwan was stunned for a moment when she heard Yue Moyu's words, a strange light flashed in her eyes, but she immediately regained her composure, covering up all her thoughts: "Thank you, Mr. Yue, for your concern, and the daughters of the people can think for themselves."

Yue Moyu frowned: "You woman, what is there to think about, mother, let the servant boil some potion tomorrow so that she can nourish her body."

After finishing speaking, I realized that my reaction was a bit exaggerated, and I added a sentence: "In order not to die in the general's mansion from serious injuries, but let the general's mansion cause gossip!"

After finishing speaking, I felt that what I said was too much, coughed twice, and decided to stop the topic, after all, less talk and less mistakes.

Madam Yue nodded in satisfaction: "That's fine, Wen Wan, I'll have someone cook some tonics for you tomorrow, just keep your body healthy, don't think too much about it."

Seeing this, Fu Wenwan smiled, and she was not pretentious: "Mrs. Xie Yue and the eldest son are benevolent and righteous."

"Let's eat, don't worry about talking, the food is cold." Phantom Fire Dance looked ignored by everyone, and Beiling Qianyu cried silently, finally couldn't bear it, and said aloud.

Everyone nodded, and the dinner officially started. On the seemingly peaceful table, everyone had different thoughts, joys and sorrows.

From time to time, Fu Jixie's immature voice came out, which finally brought a little life to the dinner.

The bright moon is slightly round outside the house, and the surroundings are silent. No one knows what will happen tomorrow.

　Seeing that everyone supports Beiling Qianyu, why do I like Fu Wenwan better?

　　Yesterday I had something to go out and couldn't update, sorry dears~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)