[62] You don't know
"I ask you, what is your relationship with Fu Ningyuan?"
"Your Majesty?" Hua Xiangrong opened her big innocent eyes.
"yes."
"It seems that we have known each other before, but it seems that we don't know each other, and I don't know either."
How could a man with such a gloomy and eccentric temperament suddenly become concerned about this?
She was always frightened when she was with him, for fear that she would be killed by him accidentally.
Even when you reply, you have to be careful, for fear that you may accidentally lose your life if you don't say anything, and also harm the Yun family.
Judging from this man's temperament and danger level, if he knew that she was not the eldest lady of the Yun family, but just a maid who was married off, she would probably die more miserably than his previous seven wives.
However, in terms of time, her eighth wife has lived in this house for a relatively long time.
It has been ten months, but he is still not dead, thanks to her hiding in a place like Orchid Garden and never leaving Orchid Garden.
"You don't know?" the man said in a sinister tone.
It's strange that she doesn't know.
If she didn't know, the majestic king of the Apocalypse country would run to buy her cotton shoes on a snowy day and put them on for her with his own hands?
Didn't she know that Fu Ningyuan would sneak into the Orchid Garden of the Nine Princes' Mansion countless times, plow the land for her to grow vegetables, and even put this bracelet worth 20,000 taels on her wrist?
She didn't know that Fu Ningyuan would ask Dongfang Wu from Story of Flowers to help her by taking away the flowers she planted at five times the price when she needed money?
The relationship between his ninth princess and the one in the court is definitely not simple.
"I really don't know."
Hua Xiangrong looked at the gloomy Fu Jiuchen with innocent eyes, and her heart skipped a beat. This gloomy man seemed to be even more angry than before.
A pair of bare hands clasped together tightly, her slender body shrunk, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and a shadow cast over her eye sockets. Her pitiful appearance made Fu Jiuchen instantly feel less angry.
Somehow, the more pitiful she looked, the more he had the urge to bully her.
I wish I could hold her down and bully her now, and let her flower bloom under me. How wonderful it would be.
Suppressing the anger in his heart and the urge to bully her, his hands suddenly wrapped around her slender waist.
He said in her ear in a low voice: "I had no control over you and him before, but from now on, your man can only be me."
He had no interest in the Princess Chongxi arranged for him by others, but because his Princess Chongxi could have such a close relationship with the one in the court, he had to pay attention.
After all, the emperor is the emperor, and Tianqi’s emperor is related to Tianqi’s future and lifeline, so there can’t be any mistakes.
And this person who can make the emperor ignore him will eventually become the emperor's weakness.
He will leave Tianqi's future to Fu Ningyuan, and he will not allow him to have any weaknesses.
This weakness cannot come from his Nine Princes' Mansion.
Hua Xiangrong stiffened when he hugged her, turned her head, and looked at him in confusion.
I don’t know if it’s because I plant flowers all day long.
There was always a faint fragrance on her body, and when he was close to her, he felt a fire welling up in his belly, wanting to bite her.
He swallowed, his throat rolled, and the arms around her slim waist tightened, pushing her closer to his body.
Chapter completed!