After lunch, Qiao sent the maids out and wrote a letter to her husband in the house, telling him that the return date was postponed.

Halfway through writing, I heard the maid outside shouting "Three Girls".

Qiao quickly blew the handwriting dry and hid it for the time being, so as not to let her daughter see her private conversation with her husband.

Just after covering it up, Fu Rong walked in. Qiao turned around and walked towards the couch, signaling her daughter to sit beside her, "Why didn't Dandan take a break?"

In late May, after noon, it was the hottest time, and Qiao felt sleepy.

"I can't sleep." Fu Rong shook his head and leaned on the couch. He made a piece of iced melon slices from the fruit plate that Qiao Xing had just put on. It was sweet and delicious. He ate three slices in a row before stopping. Wiping his mouth, Fu Rong asked his mother in a low voice: "Mom, I have something unknown. Do we have any holiday with the eldest aunt? Or is the old lady who signaled that the eldest aunt not to reveal the wind to us?"

When the princess of the county offered an invitation, Fu Rong also understood Lin's intention.

But she didn't understand why Lin did this.

The nobles in the capital knew about their own situation. The father was a concubine's son. Even if he was the prefect of Jizhou now, his mother had some confidence when he went out to visit. In the eyes of those noble ladies who valued legitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate stolen Fu Bao.

Mrs. Qiao was sending the melon slices into her mouth, and when she heard this, she paused.

When Fu Rong saw this, he became more convinced that his family had a marriage with Lin, and he couldn't help but beg: "Mom, tell me, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable."

In her previous life, Lin didn't like her very much. Fu Rong just thought it was because of her and Li. Now it seems that there are other reasons. After all, Lin is not very enthusiastic about her sister.

Qiao sighed, put down the bamboo stick, and gently swayed the round fan and said, "I have only met again for more than ten years. I have a lot of holidays from all over the world? Who knows what she thinks? My sister-in-law is still having trouble, let alone my friends and I are not a kiss. Maybe I will show off my face and make her feel happy for a while."

Fu Rong looked at her mother suspiciously, not believing it: "I don't think she looks like an unreasonable person. My uncle is so kind to us. My aunt has always been in the same heart as her uncle..."

"How do you know that she has the same heart as your uncle?" Qiao stared at her daughter curiously. She had lived in the Marquis' Mansion for a few years and knew the tempers of the people in the big house. Her daughter had seen through Lin's thoughts just one month after she came?

Fu Rong thought to himself that it was bad and laughed: "I heard from Abao. She said that the eldest aunt followed the uncle's advice."

"What does she, a little girl, know?" Qiao didn't think much about it, and lay inside and yawned. "Everyone has a little intrigue and feels very relieved. My mother knows it. You don't have to worry about it. Just wait for a visit to the Duke's Mansion. If your mother is sleepy, don't go back. Just take a break with her here."

After saying that, he closed his eyes.

"Mom, don't sleep." Fu Rong was unhappy. She was fourteen and her mother even fooled her as a child.

Qiao turned around inside and snorted softly: "If you dare to disturb me from sleeping again, be careful not to take you there."

She and Fu Pinchuan had nothing, but she didn't want her husband to know, nor did she want the children to know. Tell them that even if they believed her, they would inevitably feel a grudge when they saw Fu Pinchuan. Qiao felt that Fu Pinchuan should have forgotten the impulse when he was young. Since that's the case, why not just live quietly like this, didn't you even see the old lady and let the people around you reveal any news?

As for Lin’s…

Qiao understood Lin's little thoughts. If Fu Pinyan had liked others, she would most likely feel uncomfortable, so she quickly calmed down. The Qingguo Duke's Mansion sent a post to the Marquis Mansion of Jingyang. As the Marquis' wife, Lin was qualified to decide who to take. If someone was unwilling to take her, Qiao even knew it and would not be stubborn. But now, as Fu Pinyan's wife, she received an invitation directly from the princess of the county, so she would not be wronged because Lin was unhappy.

Lin likes to sulk, she is getting angry in the house herself.

With a clear conscience in his heart, Qiao quickly fell asleep.

Fu Rongke is not as generous as his mother.

In fact, she didn't want to go to the Duke of Qing, and she wanted to go to the house.

I didn't want to go because it was Xu Yan's grandfather's family. In my previous life, Fu Rong had never entered the palace because she was not favored by the princess of the county and had never been to the palace. However, what I got was all cold eyes. The princess of the county just didn't like her, and Princess Yongning looked down on her. That look seemed to be a country girl, and she married Xu Yan all because of her beauty.

Well, she really attracted Xu Yan by her beauty, but who made Xu Yan like her face?

I want to go, of course it’s because of King An.

King An and the emperor are brothers of the same father and brothers, and Princess Yongning is also his aunt, so he will definitely celebrate his birthday.

Even if it is just a little possibility, Fu Rong is willing to try his luck.

~

After a break, Qiao was going to Wufu Hall, and Fu Rong followed him.

The old lady thought that the mother and daughter came over before leaving to pretend to be reluctant, so as soon as Qiao entered the door, she sighed: "You said you should bring Brother Guan with you when you come here, so that you are anxious to go back to see him now. I will keep you, delaying the reunion of your mother and son. If you don't keep you, I will be reluctant to leave."

Qiao sat next to her affectionately and smiled: "Don't worry, aunt, Su Niang is not in a hurry to leave. She met the princess of the county in Fenglaiyi in the morning. She invited us to celebrate her birthday. Then we will wait until the end there before leaving."

The old lady's smile suddenly froze and she repeated in disbelief: "Princess Princess?"

Qiao quietly gave Fu Rong a wink and smiled brighter, "Yes, Princess Yongning's youngest daughter married King Xindu of Jizhou. Have you forgotten your aunt? By the way, has our Marquis' Mansion received the post? If not, I'll bring Abao and the three sisters with you, and be a companion with Danan Xuanxuan."

When the old lady heard this, she was so angry that her lungs were about to explode!

Fu Bao and Fu Mi are the legitimate girl from the Marquis' Mansion, and Shen Qing is her granddaughter. She still needs to be the concubine of the second wife to go to the Duke Qing Mansion?

The old lady was so angry that she couldn't send it out. She turned red and said with a forced smile: "Yes, I remember it. At this time last year, I also posted a post to us. Madam Song, go to the wife's side to ask, see if the posts sent by the Duke's Mansion has been here? She has been sick these two days, and maybe I forgot."

"Oh, I'll go now." Madam Song responded with a smile, and soon returned, handing a gold-burning post to the old lady: "Mrs. said she just delivered it and was planning to show it to you. She would not come if she was sick."

The old lady took the post and smiled at Qiao, "It's just right, let's go to celebrate the birthday together at the end of the month." She said to Madam Song, "Go and notify the lady, and she said that the second lady will not leave tomorrow, so she doesn't have to arrange a family dinner tonight. She asked her to rest with peace of mind and take care of her health as soon as possible."

Madam Song walked out again.

The old lady didn't want to see Qiao again and sent her, "You go and see your sister-in-law. Maybe she will be cured if she is happy."

Qiao nodded and said goodbye.

"Mom, didn't you say you wanted to see your aunt?" After going out, Fu Rongqi said, seeing his mother turn directly to the east courtyard.

Qiao smiled, "It's mostly her illness. Let's show off again. I'm afraid she will get sick from the qi."

Fu Rong was quite surprised, "I thought my mother was going to get angry with her too. The old lady's face was almost suffocating to death just now."

Qiao touched her daughter's head: "The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law must be angry about this matter. Oh, if they hadn't come over and say it, neither of them would want to be angry. After all, if we live here, it would be better to cause less trouble if we don't need to."

Fu Rong nodded to maintain the surface of harmony, and everyone was better off.

Lin was not at all happy. When he learned that Qiao's return was delayed, his chest seemed to be blocked by something and he couldn't breathe.

How should she explain to her husband?

What would her husband do if she knew that she had never invited Qiao before?

In the evening, Fu Pinchuan came back from Dali Temple, changed his clothes and came to visit his wife first, "How is it? Are you getting better?"

Lin's eyes were sore, "It's much better, it's a lot of worrying about the Marquis."

Seeing that her eyes were red, Fu Pinchuan was not afraid to go to Wufutang to accompany the old lady and sat by the bed for a while.

Lin did not dare to say anything, and was afraid that her husband would hear something in Wufu Hall, so he said, "Today, the second brother and sister went to Feng Laiyi and met the princess of the county. The princess of the county repeatedly invited each other. The second brother and sister couldn't refuse, so he had to agree to go to the Duke's Mansion to celebrate his birthday, so he left later next month."

Fu Pinchuan was stunned for a moment, then said, "I understand, they are all in Xindu, I think they have a good relationship on weekdays."

Lin stared at her husband for a while, and saw that her husband really had no doubts, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After accompanying his wife, Fu Pinchuan went to see the old lady again.

The old lady drove all the maids out, looked at her son, and snorted, "Your wife has told you, she won't leave again."

Fu Pinchuan lowered his eyes and said, "It is hard to refuse the princess of the county to invite him."

"You are very happy, right?" the old lady said sarcastically, scattering all the anger she suffered from in Qiao's place in the afternoon on her son. "Don't think I don't know. Even if I avoid it, you can eat a few more bites of food in this family! Bah, a fox charming boy is worthy of your concern. If I had known that she became the wife of a concubine, I would not have lost your thoughts. Back then, I should have sent her far away and let her..."

"Mother!"

Fu Pinchuan stood up with a calm face, "If your mother wants to see me and Pinyan be ridiculed, please tell me directly. My son will resign now."

"You, you have any reason, right?" The old lady was so angry that she threw a tea bowl.

Fu Pinchuan left without looking back, his face turned ashen.

The little maids outside were all silent. Although they didn't know what the mother and son said inside, they also understood that the marquis was really angry this time.

The East Courtyard was not aware of the movement here at all.

As night fell, Fu Rong and Yi lay on the bed, holding the birdcage and teasing her, "I bet that bastard will come tonight, do you believe it?"

Lying in the corner of the bird cage, drowsy.

"He is a bastard, you are a lazy guy." Fu Rong couldn't bear to bully Ai Pet, so he put the bird cage aside and waited for Xu Jin to come over silently. Except for the people in the Marquis' Mansion, no one knew that their mother and daughter had changed their return date. With Xu Jin's shamelessness, he knew that this was her last night in the capital, so would he not come?

Recalling Xu Jin's unrestrainedness that night, Fu Rong tightened his collar and said tonight that he would not indulge him again.

Unfortunately, Fu Rong was probably wrong this time. Xu Jin did not show up for a whole night.

Of course, Fu Rong did not wait all night and fell asleep while lying down. The next morning I found that she was wearing well and then she came back to the smell.

Fu Rong was a little confused and always felt that this was not like Xu Jin's style. Could it be that he was afraid that she was still angry and dared not come over?

In any case, it would be a good thing for Fu Rong if he didn't come to harass him.

In a blink of an eye, it was the night before Princess Yongning’s birthday.

In the Su Palace, Xu Jia stood at the desk in black, waiting for the man opposite to give orders.

However, after a long silence, Xu Jin signaled him to go back to his room to rest.

Xu Jia vaguely guessed that the prince probably had a bad time with the third girl. He did not dare to speak out such a thing, retreated outside the door and waited, and was sure that the prince would not call him again, so he left.

In the quiet study, Xu Jin took out a familiar long-lived ray with complex eyes.
Chapter completed!