Yan Huo arrived at Duke Anguo's mansion and saw the eldest princess Chengyang with red and swollen eyes in his eyes, and was startled, "Cousin Fu... How is he?"

"It's not so good, my eyes were sanded and they were rubbed like this." Han saw that Yan Huo's face was pale, and knew that she had thought it was a bit off, so he hurriedly said.

"Aunt, I want to go in and see Cousin Fu." Yan Huo didn't see anyone, so he was still worried.

Han took Yan Hu to Fu Zhixing's yard, "Wujiu hurts his legs. If you want to be quiet, I won't go in. You can go in and see it yourself."

Yan Hu asked Er Cao and Maique to wait outside, and she hurriedly went in. Fu Zhixing sat on the couch, holding the book in his hand. It seemed that nothing was wrong, but Yan Hu walked to him and looked at it carefully. Fu Zhixing's face was a little scratched.

"Xiaoxiao, you are here." Fu Zhixing put down the book and held Yan Hu's hand.

Yan Huo sat down beside the bed, "How are your legs?"

"It's okay, just take a break for a while." Fu Zhixing smiled softly.

Yan Huo didn't believe what he said, so he reached out and lifted the brocade quilt that was plastered on Fu Zhixing, and saw his left calf fixed with a wooden board, his eyes slightly red, "I remind you to be careful, why have you been plotted against?"

"This time I was not plotting against me, I was suffering from Wuwang's disaster." A cold light flashed in Fu Zhixing's eyes.

Yan Hu's eyes fluttered, "The prince is going to ride a horse with you?"

Fu Zhixing's lips raised, his little girl was smart, and he guessed it, "Yes."

"Who is it?" Yan Hu frowned, "Little Zhizi probably won't. Xiao Zhi is still young, is it Tang Hu?" No, is the new round of dragon and tiger fighting so quickly? An Sheng's life has only been a few years.

"Tang Xi wanted to go to the border to fight, but he was not interested in the government." Fu Zhixing said with a smile.

"Is that the remnant of the King of Chu?" Yan Huo speculated.

"I can't be completely sure yet." Fu Zhixing pulled her, "Come here and let me hug you." He didn't want her to worry too much about the court.

Yan Huo sat over obediently, carefully avoided his broken legs, and hid in his arms. "What book are you reading?" As she said that, she reached out and took the book, "It's "The Biography of the Liang Dynasty", I will read it to you."

"Okay." Fu Zhixing said, biting her earlobe lightly.

"In the spring of the eighth year, the Duke arrived at the meeting. In the summer, in June...then it was because of the words of the people. The restoration was because of the matter. It was not dedicated to the Duke's order...If it was reversed and then he died. This was the young master, why did he say Zhong? It was because he was dismissed. What was the reason for being dismissed? If he was not dismissed, it would be useless to see that he was not dismissed...that was the sacrifice of the guests on the morning and the sun was enjoyed. Thousands of people came in and left the dragon." Yan Huo's voice was sweet and crisp. He was originally a bit boring book, and after reading it, Fu Zhixing felt it was much more pleasant.

Yan Huo accompanied Fu Zhixing for half an hour and said he wanted to go back.

"It's still early." Fu Zhixing held her hand.

Yan Huo smiled and coaxed him, "I'll stew the soup for you tomorrow."

"The smoke is big, don't cook." Although Fu Zhixing wanted to eat what she cooked, he couldn't bear to work hard on her.

"Then I'll let the cook cook, I'll give it to you." Yan Hu doesn't like cooking either, and her cooking skills... Forget it, she should not abuse the disabled. "Do you want to drink chicken soup or fish soup, or old duck soup, etc. If you are injured, you need to avoid food? Can chicken soup, fish soup, duck soup?"

"You can drink it all, just don't put those medicinal materials." Fu Zhixing was really nauseous about the smell of those medicinal smells.

"If you don't know how to add medicinal materials, I'll stew chicken soup for you tomorrow." Yan Huo decided.

Fu Zhixing let go of his hand and watched her leave.

When he was back home, he took a shortcut and then met another carriage in an alley. Yan Huo slapped his forehead, "It's really hasty, so it's not possible to reach."

The coachman goes down to negotiate with the other party, hoping that the other party can withdraw. After all, the other party's carriage is closer to the alley. In this case, it is usually a low position to give way to the high position. If the two parties have equal status, then discuss it politely and decide who will go first and who will give way.

The two coachmen talked for a few words, and the other coachmen went to report to the master, "Mr., the carriage is going to retreat to the entrance of the alley."

"Who is the other party?" asked the woman inside.

"It's the Lord of Rongfu County." The coachman replied.

"Crash" the car door was opened heavily. The woman sitting in the car was Chenghe County Jung who failed to plot against Fu Zhixing and was plotted against by Fu Zhixing.

Chenghe Junjun got off the carriage and headed straight to the carriage that Yan Hu was on, "Yan Shier, come down for me."

Yan Huo was stunned, who was so angry?

Maique opened the car door, and Yan Huo saw clearly that the person standing in front of the car was Chenghe Junjun, who looked more and more mean, and frowned. She remembered that she didn't get into evil with this man. Her angry look was like she stole her man... I remembered that she just stole the man she liked.

"Monday Chenghe, when he saw the county lord, he didn't respect him and shouted. The Wang family's upbringing is really good!" Yan Huo smiled and used the grade. It was a very good thing to use it for the first time.

Chenghe Junjun then remembered that Yan Hu was not an ordinary noble girl in the past, but a county lord with a title, and his rank was above hers. He was even more angry. Why could a princess' daughter be named a county lord, but her princess' daughter could only be a county lord.

"Yan Shier, Fu Zhixing's leg is broken and he is about to become a cripple. You will be the cripple's wife in the future. What can you be proud of?" Chenghe County Jun said evilly.

Oh, this is because of love and hate, and cursing Fu Zhixing to become a cripple!

Yan Huo came out of the carriage, picked up the whip the coachman put aside, and slapped at Chenghe County Lord, "A good dog will not stop you."

The King of Chenghe was startled and stepped back, "Yan Shier, do you want to kill someone!?"

"The whip can't kill people, it can only hurt people. Do you want to try it?" Yan Huo fiddled with the whip.

"You dare!" Chenghe Junjun stared at Yan Huo with a fierce look on his face.

"The county master taught a lesson for someone who is inferior to the crime. What's the point of not daring?" Yan Huo deliberately made the following four words "英语" particularly clearly, just to remind Princess Chenghe not to think about going to the palace to complain, she would be unreasonable.

Chenghe Junjun didn't know what to say, Yan Huo stood in the carriage, high above, she stood under the carriage, and needed to look up at her. She was a little confused. What exactly did she come to do?

At this time, the carriage that Chenghe Junjun was riding back to the alley. The coachman of the Yan family walked back. Yan Huo went back to the carriage and ignored Chenghe Junjun. The coachman jumped into the carriage, "Miss, please give it to me."

Chenghe Junjun retreated and the carriage passed by her. On the way, Yan Huo didn't feel attentive when he met Chenghe Junjunjun. He returned home and asked the water chestnuts to go to the kitchen to ask for the old hen. "Don't put those medicinal herbs, stew them for a long time. I will take them to the Duke Anguo Mansion tomorrow."

The water chestnuts took the order and left.

The next day, Yan Huo wrung the stewed chicken soup and went to the Duke of Anguo's mansion. At the gate of Fu Zhixing's courtyard, he met the prince who came out of it and bowed his knees and said, "I have seen the prince."

"Crown Prince?" The prince frowned, "Xiaoxiao, when did you see me so much? I didn't even shout my cousin."

"Cousin Li." Yan Huo changed his words as if he were good.

"What delicious food was made for Fu Wujiu?" The prince looked at the food box in Maique's hand and asked with a smile.

"Chicken soup." Yan Huo smiled.

"Fu Wujiu is really a blessing, which makes people envious." The prince smiled.

"Don't be envious of your cousin. It's not easy for you to drink chicken soup. Go back to the East Palace and let your cousin's wife cook it for you." Yan Huo smiled.

"I thought you would invite me in and have a drink together." The prince touched his chin.

"I think beautifully." Yan Huo raised his head and walked in.

The prince was a little rude to Yan Huo's behavior and did not disobey him, so he left with a laugh.
Chapter completed!