Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 124 Superficial.

This feeling made Fu Yuejun slightly startled.

The deep meaning hidden in these words makes people feel that these words are saying that this is not the first time you have seen this goblet.

Suppressing the turmoil in her heart, she covered her lips and smiled, with a soft voice: "But I still thank the second master for sacrificing his beauty, otherwise, how could my shrewd sister be hooked?"

This sentence is a bit intriguing. Since ancient times, women have always been seduced by their beauty. This time it was Jin Erye's turn to make sacrifices. It was really thanks to his move, otherwise Fu Linxue would not have suffered.

"I hope that you are interested in this skin!" He squinted at her, his deep and charming voice was full of ridicule, most of which were half-truths and half-fakes.

However, Fu Yuejun smiled slightly and said, "When did the handsome young master of the Jin family become so reduced to using his skin to attract girls?"

"It's really vulgar!" She smiled shallowly, and looked at him teasingly with her raised eyes. Relying on his specialness to her, she dared to say anything and was not afraid of him at all.

Fu Yuejun walked forward with a smile, the western cakes on the table in front were very delicate.

She bent her eyebrows and saw that Fu Linxue had also turned here, and happily said to her: "Jiumei, the things in this dance are very delicate, and the pastry is different from what I usually see."

"Really?" Fu Yuejun smiled softly, took a piece of soft pastry casually, handed it to her, and smiled lightly: "Then try it, it's from the mansion, or from the Mansion He." The pastries are delicious."

The things from any place are naturally inferior to the things from the Fu family.

Fu Linxue happily took the pastry and put it in her mouth. The soft pastry gave off a burst of fragrance, which made her feel happy, and she said in surprise: "I have never tasted such a novel pastry before. .”

"If you like it, let the masters in the mansion learn to do it in the future." Fu Yuejun's gentle smile, but hidden under the skin is a fierce heart.

This Fu Linxue really likes the mannerisms of those foreigners, but because she is in Fu's house, she dare not wear clothes of foreigners, otherwise the old lady will definitely peel her skin off if she sees it.

The old ancestor was a Bannerman, and his thinking was deeply ingrained in his bones, so he naturally didn't allow the girls in his family to learn from foreigners.

Because it was that group of robbers who ruined the Qing Dynasty!
So the ancestors hated foreigners.

Thinking of the fragmented great rivers and mountains, the hatred in Fu Yuejun's heart deepened.

But at this moment, Fu Linxue beside her clutched her stomach and wailed, "My... my stomach... hurts so much..."

This painful cry brought Fu Yuejun back from his mind.

Fu Yuejun looked sideways at Fu Linxue, and saw that her face was as pale as white paper, thin beads of sweat were densely packed on her forehead, and she was holding her belly in pain, which didn't look like she was pretending.

She asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"stomachache……"

Fu Linxue held on to Fu Yuejun's arm tightly, feeling as if her stomach had been twisted by a knife, and her stomach growled. It wasn't that she was hungry, it seemed that her stomach had been eaten badly...

"Jiumei, you...what did you do to me..."

She frowned and looked at Fu Yuejun, and refused to let go of the arm that was holding her. The strength seemed to tear Fu Yuejun apart, and she endured the pain and asked weakly: "Are you... in the pastry?" It's poisoned..."

She only ate the pastry delivered by Fu Yuejun just now, and then she felt sick to her stomach, Fu Yuejun must have put something in it!

(End of this chapter)