Princess Lu did not die of illness as everyone imagined. Instead, as the weather gradually warmed up, her illness improved. Even on February 15th, she came to attend the Flower Festival held by Princess Ruifu.

Yan Huo looked at Princess Lu who was so thin that she was getting rid of the appearance and frowned slightly. She didn't believe that anyone could cheer up from the blow of miscarriage and betrayal so quickly; Princess Lu looked very calm, but Yan Huo felt that Princess Lu was like an active volcano and didn't know when it would break out.

"It's just that the offspring is difficult, but it's not that I can't have children. Maybe I can have children in a few years of recuperation, just like the county lord Rouwei." A noble lady murmured in a low voice.

"Is County Lord Rouwei really happy?"

"I heard that I can't smell fishy and I'm still retching. I should be pregnant."

"Mr. Wu is quite awesome."

Hehehe, in fact, these noble ladies are not much different from those in the market. They can also talk about some pornographic jokes, but they are a little more elegant.

"This is considered a child in old age."

"Maybe it's a woman who is old."

"It's okay if it's a girl, but if it's a son, haha." Everyone imagined it on their own in the second half.

"Grandpa and grandma love their eldest grandchildren, parents love their children, let alone their old sons." Everyone was full of expectations for the Wu family's future struggle for birth.

Yan Huo sat next to him silently and listened.

After a while, the elegant and luxurious Princess Ruifu came out, and everyone gathered to watch the noble girls perform their talents, write poems, lyrics, paintings, playing the piano, and the old four, without any new ideas. After a while, the noble girls' poems were sent up, and Yan Hu took them over and flipped them casually. Most of them were sparse, willow catkins, and tears dyed shark silk.

Yan Huo handed the poem to Xue, the wife of Prince Pingguo, "The ladies are all very talented."

Xue smiled and took it, "All of them are well written."

After circulating it, he returned to Princess Ruifu's hands. All the ladies said, "I don't know which one the princess think is good?" Good guests did not steal the owner's limelight.

Princess Ruifu smiled slightly, "I think that the poems of the two ladies Fang Suyun and Niu Wanting are good." Princess Ruifu looked up and glanced at the noble ladies, "Miss Fang and Miss Niu come forward and let me take a look."

This is a bit rude. The two ladies are not cats or dogs. Princess Ruifu is the eldest princess. Who can discuss etiquette with her? Fang Suyun and Niu Wanting came forward and performed the blessings. There is no ugly woman at a young age, and both ladies have good looks.

Princess Ruifu looked at the two ladies and said, "I see that your poems have their own strengths. As the saying goes, there is no first in literature, so how can you get the leader together?"

"Listen to the princess." Fang Niu and the others replied.

Princess Ruifu ordered the maid to bring the already prepared mobao over and give it to the two of them. She praised it a few more words, "After the flowers are appreciated, we will go into the hall to drink and listen to music."

Although Princess Ruifu is not as obsessed with opera as King Zhao, there is a small stage at the Princess's House banquet. When everyone sits down, the wine and food are served on the table, and the opera starts.

Babbling, Yan Huo was casually listening. He roughly knew that the play was singing about a man who fell in love with a daughter and tried every means to win the favor of the daughter, but he had a childhood sweetheart fiancee.

The man's top scholar in high school married his daughter and his fiancée together. The couple was full of love and children and grandchildren, which became a legend.

Yan Huo cursed in his heart, "What a good story."

Seeing that her face was not good, Xiaocao changed into a cup of hot tea, "Madam, is she unwell?"

Yan Huo picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said lightly: "No, I just think that such a man is not worthy of the love of a couple, and he has a lot of children and grandchildren. This drama is so disgusting."

"Mrs. Anguo is really a person with temperament." Princess Lu suddenly spoke.

I don’t know how Princess Ruifu arranged it, Yan Hu and Princess Lu sat on the same table; Yan Hu smiled, “I just talk about the show, I can’t bear the praise of the princess.”

Although a person with a temperament has the meaning of being cheerful and generous, he also has the meaning of being willful. It is quite inappropriate for Princess Lu to use it on Yan Hu. Princess Su Guo Baochan glanced at Princess Lu and said, "This drama is so ugly. Xiaoxiao, why not play cards."

"I want to win my money again." Yan Huo said angrily.

"Those who know me are Xiaoxiao." Guo Baochan smiled.

The two left hand in hand, went to the next table to call the Princess of England, and the three of them went to the small hall next to play cards. As for the foodie Princess Heyi, she was burying her head in eating, so she would not disturb her. After leaving, the Princess of Jiujiang and others said, "Mrs. Anguo has been married for so many years, but she is still so straightforward."

"Who made her confident?" Princess Lu turned her eyes to the stage, not wanting to talk to the princess of Jiujiang. The person she wanted to talk to was Yan Huo, but unfortunately she used the wrong word. Of course, it is also possible that Yan Huo did it on purpose. After all, Duke An supports the prince's mansion, and he will stay away from the prince's mansion.

Shen Shizheng, the banquet of Huachao was over. Yan Huo returned home and went to greet Han first. Han told her, "Wujiu is back."

"Why is he so early today?" Yan Huo asked in surprise.

"I came back excitedly with a basket of berry. When I learned that you were going to Princess Ruifu's mansion, I went back to the yard with a wicked touch." Han curled his lips, "I married my wife and forgot my mother's brat."

"Mom, he doesn't remember you, I remember you." Yan Huo stepped forward and hugged Han's arm and acted coquettishly, "I'll be with you every day."

"So I said having a daughter is good." Han touched her face with a smile.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law talked warmly for a while, and Han said, "You go back to the yard quickly and don't let him wait for a long time."

Yan Huo returned to Pu Panyuan and stopped the maid from paying respects to her. He gently entered the east room. He saw Fu Zhixing sitting on a chair reading a book, walked behind him, and covered his eyes, "Guess who I am?"

Fu Zhixing raised his lips, put the book in his hand, and grabbed her hand, "My little wife, I guessed right, can there be a prize?"

"I reward you with a kiss." Yan Huo was dragged into his arms by Fu Zhixing.

Fu Zhixing lowered his head and bit Yan Hu's lips. The kiss of Yan Hu's whole body was soft and collapsed in his arms, with autumn water in his eyes, and panting, "Mom said, what berry did you bring back for me to eat?"

"It's the landberry. Today I went to work outside the city. I saw the premature landberry on the mountainside. I picked some of it back. It tasted pretty good and sour and sweet. You must like to eat it." Fu Zhixing smiled.

"Where is it? I want to eat it." Yan Huo swallowed his saliva.
Chapter completed!