The full-level beauty has become the canary of the crown prince

Chapter 225 Spring Water Reflects Peach Blossoms: Apprentice
Fu Liansheng got excited when he heard his tone, and asked, "Why can't I care? What if you don't get a wife in the future and rely on me? After all, I'm so good-looking."

He Wangchen turned around, squinted his eyes and asked, "What if you can't get married and rely on me? Also, how are you looking good? You are ugly to death, especially the clothes you are wearing today, which are even uglier!"

After finishing speaking, she left without looking back. Fu Liansheng pouted and pulled the flowers on the side of the road. Since she was a child, others praised her for being good-looking, and she has not been called ugly yet. Besides, the clothes she is wearing today are the latest Yes, the crabapple flowers on it are so beautiful, I have no vision.

"I really have no vision!" She yelled, and Mingyue hurried over to cover her mouth in fright.

"Miss, keep your voice down, if you let the master hear it, you will be punished."

"That's right, let's go, go to the study, my father and mother will definitely come and check my text, but I haven't written a single word today."

The two sneaked towards the study.

He Wangchen didn't go home after coming out of Fu's house. Instead, he walked around and stood on the roof of Fu's house, staring at the group of short people. He flew away with light work.

He had never met Xiao Yu in Chang'an a month ago, and he hooked up with Fu Liansheng as soon as he came back. Who knows what he was thinking?

So after returning home, I saw Xiao Yu sitting in his home drinking tea, talking and laughing with Prime Minister He, so happy, seeing him like this made him even angrier.

"Young Master, you are back," Mammy ran over, "It's time to eat, go and wash your hands."

Mammy watched him grow up, and he has been kissed since he was a child, and he would not lose his temper with Mammy if he lost his temper with anyone.

He glanced at Xiao Yu, turned his head and left, went back to the room and drank a sip of tea, one sip was not enough and he drank another pot, and then calmed down.

I have to say that Fu Liansheng is really good at angering him.

But when did Xiao Yu get involved with his old man?
"Meng Shi."

The boy guarding outside the door heard someone calling and ran in quickly: "What's the matter, master?"

"When did the old man have such a good relationship with Xiao Yu?"

"Ah? Who?" Meng Shi scratched his head.

He Wangchen frowned and amplified his voice: "Outside! Who is that man?"

Seeing his faint signs of anger, Meng Shi quickly said: "The one outside is Mr. Xiao, the master's apprentice."

"apprentice?"

Meng Shi nodded, and He Wangchen kicked him: "Why didn't I know he had an apprentice? You all know but I don't!"

"This, this, this..." Meng Shi knelt on the ground: Young master, you always don't ask about the affairs of the mansion, besides, it's normal that Mr. Xiao just came back last month and you don't know. "

"So it's still my fault?" He narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Meng Shi bowed his head on the ground in fear: "No, no, how dare the little one?"

"You don't dare to say it, get lost." He Wangchen waved him away.

Meng Shi backed out in fear, stood at the door and patted his chest. He had been with He Wangchen since he was a child, and knew that every time he got angry, it was because of Fu Liansheng. It was really terrible.

He Wangchen took another sip of tea angrily, and the old man actually accepted his apprentice behind his back.

However, the apprentices are young, and when to accept them is big, he rarely goes home for dinner, and usually goes out early and returns late to play, and then comes back after eating in a restaurant for a day.

...

Fu Liansheng was sitting in the study in a regular manner. Master Fu was holding a lot of paper in his hand, on which were densely written words. The handwriting was small and exquisite. It was her best hairpin flower script.

Master Fu looked more and more serious, and Fu Liansheng sat there motionless, terrified.

(End of this chapter)