Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1281: Man in her house, black inside

Chapter 1281: Her Man, Black Inside

Liu Zhixia went to Yuan Mansion, Fu Yuzheng didn't know.

Men rarely tell her what to do outside, always returning to peace.

Liufu seems to be the little Taoyuan that belongs to them.

He protected their home very well.

If it weren't for the lady in the circle who came to visit her, she mentioned in her words that Fu Yuzheng really didn't know that such a rumor would be heard outside.

"Mrs. Liu, you really haven't heard the wind at all? Do you always go out in your house? No one has mentioned it to you? It has already been heard from outside!"

"It really spreads that noses and eyes! Master Liu and Miss Yuan are in a private meeting in Yuan Mansion. Master Liu and Miss Yuan are in a happy relationship. One day, it ’s like three autumns. Master Liu vowed to marry Miss Yuan through the door ... Lian Liu When the adult went to Yuanfu, what clothes he wore on that day were described clearly. Someone went to Yuanfu to find the gatekeeper to verify it, and it was even confirmed! "

"Mrs. Liu, don't think we are provoking alienation, we are telling you this as if we were our own talents. Regardless of the truth of the outside affairs, you must be optimistic about Master Liu, you do n’t know how many girls in Beijing Stare at him! If you can't keep an eye on it, it will be you who suffers in the end. "

Beside the stove, a lot of ladies painted their voices, their mouths were flying, and they kept silently watching Fu Yuzheng's face, and wanted to see what came from her face.

To their disappointment, nothing was seen.

After hearing those rumors, the women didn't seem to feel at all. They were not angry or panic. They always smiled with a polite smile on their faces and did not show their closeness to them.

It was hard to understand what she was thinking.

Until Liu Zhixia returned from the office of the palace the next evening, a group of lady talents left in a hurry.

They stayed here for an entire afternoon, and they talked about all the gossips and gossips. They haven't tried to find out any information from Fu Yuzheng for so long. It feels like a long time and a waste of time.

If it wasn't for Fu Yuzheng's Liu Jiazheng, who had a close relationship with Nanling King, Nanling Princess, and even the little emperor, they wouldn't come to the door to do these unpleasant things.

There is no loss at all. She sold a good one here at Fu Yuzheng, maybe there is something going on in the future. She remembers that she may help them a little bit today.

When the others were gone, Fu Yuzheng looked at the man standing in front of him in an official robe helplessly, chuckling with a smile on his lips, staring into the man's water eyes, all joking. The ladies looked at his eyes just now, and followed the red apricots turning out of the wall.

Liu Zhixia frowned, "What did they tell you to make you so happy?"

"Say you have a private relationship with Miss Yuan, and vowed to marry her through the door. Also say what clothes did you wear on that day, in a carriage, went to Yuan House to meet her privately and so on." The woman answered with a look and a look on her face. This is not the case at all.

Liu Zhixia tilted her lips and smiled under her eyes, "You believe it?"

"If I believe I can make you smile?"

"If you don't believe me, those rumors will go down soon." Liu Zhixia said lightly, holding the woman down.

"Did you cope?" Fu Yuzheng was curious.

The man moved very fast, and these rumors actually didn't come out for a few days. In addition, the little sisters-in-law in the government were told by the man and did not dare to chew the tongue in front of her, so she knew nothing about the rumors outside. Just now, a bunch of ladies looked at them as fools.

"Without me having to deal with it, Yuan Laozi will suppress those rumors, if he doesn't want to cause trouble for their family." Having said that, Liu Zhixia's eyes glanced coldly.

For so many years, Fu Yuzheng knows men very well. With an expression and even a look, she could roughly guess what he was thinking.

"This matter was done by Yuan Yunqiao?" The rumor was so meticulous, as she saw with her own eyes, except for Yuan Yunqiao, she could not think of anyone who had the courage to know Xia and Yuan's rumors.

The man didn't answer, just squeezed her fingers, the look was very indifferent, but there was no worry at all.

"Since Yuan Laohui shots, we don't need to bother. Taking Yuan Lao as a person, she shouldn't let her continue to mess around." After a pause, Fu Yuzhen seemed to be a fake man, "Do you still have a backhand ? "

The man raised an eyebrow and chuckled, "What do you think?"

Does she think? She felt that it was.

Men seem to have problems. Whenever you really get on your head, you never let things go easily, you must do something. Especially her man, Neri is dark.

Although the draft is set to start next spring, the interested people have already begun to prepare early, and try to increase the number of chips for the next spring election. There has been a list of showgirls participating in the campaign, including Yuan Yunqiao.

The name was added by Fu Yuzheng herself. She didn't want to be careful, but Zhixia told her that Yuan Lao personally said that Yuan Yunqiao would participate in the draft.

Then she did not need to be generous, and directly added her name to help Yuan Lao.

Time passed, and by the end of November, the popular direction of the people had turned to the draft. The story of Master Liu and Miss Yuan that had been rumored before was quietly annihilated in the ocean, and even the small waves did not turn up. As for what the man's backhand is, the man does not plan to elaborate, and Fu Yuzheng does not ask. In short, the man will not let her and her son be harmed in the slightest. In another month, the New Year is coming and it's time to go home to celebrate the New Year. Liu Zhixia has taken annual leave from the emperor, and a family of three set off for Xinghua Village before the frozen canal.

Compared to the severe cold weather in which the city has been snowing a few times, although Xinghua Village has cooled down, it hasn't seen Xuemozi yet. It's just that at this time of year, the work in the ground has basically been done, and the croppers have no other entertainment, so they start to lie in the cat's winter at home. In the courtyard of the Liu family's large courtyard, the brazier was extremely hot. There are two groups of men, women and children in the family, each occupying a brazier. You have your gossip, I have my uncle, and it is lively from morning to night.

"The meal is ready. Come over to help set the table, and set it next to the brazier, warmer." Wife Liu snorted from the stove room, Liu Zhiqiu followed the trend and Qingbo immediately got up to help. When I left, I forgot to erect a lotus that wanted to take root by the brazier.

Now this guy is often infinitely fine in the compound.

The hippie smiled and talked about the previous moment, and the next moment was air-conditioned. Fortunately, no one in the Liu family courtyard was afraid of him, including the smallest croton red bean.

(End of this chapter)