This chapter is an anti-theft chapter, and the content is the beauty's final article "The Road to the Queen of Pets", which will be replaced on time on the 3rd [2 pm].

In early autumn, it was already very cold sooner or later. Xu Jin had been busy in the capital camp and rushed back to Prince Su's mansion and it was already dusk.

"Let Furong Garden prepare meals." After coldly leaving this sentence, Xu Jin hurried to the study to discuss the war with his staff.

When the Hu people invaded the territory, Emperor Jiahe transferred Xu Jin and his younger brother Xu Jun to lead troops to support. The former had already made military achievements, while the latter was for training.

In Furong Garden, Fu Rong had already eaten halfway through dinner. When she heard the little maid say that the prince was coming here, she was shocked and surprised. She hurriedly ordered the kitchen to buy another table of food. She quickly sat in front of the dressing table and thought about it while leaving the maids to dress up.

Xu Jin had never eaten here even after spending the night in Furong Garden. How did the sun come out from the west today?

This person is really strange.

Xu Jin did not have a princess, and she was the only concubine in the huge palace. As the saying goes, things are precious because they are rare. It is said that Xu Jin will spoil her, but only Fu Rong knew in his heart that Xu Jin looked down on her at all. Occasionally, he came over and didn't give her eyes to her, and just slept on the light. Calculate the days, she has been in the palace for more than a year, and Xu Jin could count the words he said to her, both hands and feet.

If you are wondering, you should still welcome it.

Xu Jin came over soon after the first update. He wore a long robe embroidered python-colored embroidered python-colored skin as white as jade. The two extreme colors made his facial features more delicate and handsome. Unfortunately, his calm face was too cold and his eyebrows were solemn and stern. Fu Rong was quite brave, but she didn't dare to look at such a prince Leng who obviously did not have her in his eyes.

"You sit down too." Seeing that she was going to stand aside and serve her, Xu Jin said in a deep voice.

Some men like gentle and reserved, while others like simple and neat, and Xu Jin is obviously the one behind. Fu Rong did not dare to say polite words to annoy him. After thanking him properly, she sat down at the lower right corner of Xu Jin, staring at the front of her.

"Let's have a meal."

The first time the two of them were eating at the same table, Xu Jin had something to do, so they didn't get the chopsticks much. Fu Rong had already eaten it, so they didn't use much. When the maids were packing the tables and bowls, Fu Rong followed Xu Jin to the inner room.

Xu Jin didn't like maids to serve him, so she personally untied his clothes.

As he explained, Fu Rong remembered another strange thing.

Xu Jin was five years older than her and ranked fourth among the princes. She is twenty-four years old this year. She has not yet married yet. Before she got married, she has no concubines around her. There are rumors in the capital that he is not good, and there are rumors that he is good at dragons and Yangs. Fu Rong listened with relish and thought that she was all happy. Later, by chance, she and Xu Jin collided with Xu Jin. Fu Rong thought that this life was over, but she did not want to be carried in that night. Although Xu Jin was obviously the first time, he had extraordinary abilities.

Since his health is fine, why didn't he get married?

If Xu Jin was kind to her, Fu Rong would probably think that Xu Jin was impressed by her beauty. Ruoshui Sanqian only took her one scoop, but Xu Jin clearly didn't take her seriously. He came when he came, went to bed directly. He didn't call him when he didn't come, and he didn't allow her to send a maid to find out about his whereabouts, let alone send her something to coax her. She is just an aunt, with only her monthly salary.

"Your Majesty, I'll take off my makeup first." Fu Rong whispered softly by putting the man's robe on the screen.

"Remove the flower ornaments." Xu Jin suddenly reminded.

Fu Rong, who had turned around, bit his lip and responded softly.

The house was made of a diorama, which was very clear, and could see the slender fluff on her face. Fu Rong sat in front of the mirror, picked the pearls and hairpins on her head down, and his eyes wandered on her impeccable face. Her ex-husband Xu Yan once praised her for her most beautiful face. Fu Rong knew that it was love, but she also had the most beautiful confidence, but unfortunately...

The index finger swept across the flower ornament in the center of the forehead, and Fu Rong sighed helplessly.

White jade is slightly flawed.

When she was thirteen, she had acne and moved to the farm to recuperate. The wet nurse repeatedly told her not to scratch her with her hands, and she would not scratch her even if it was too itchy. Fu Rong held back, but in the end the scab in the middle of her forehead disappeared very slowly, and the black piece was there, which was extremely cold. Fu Rong felt more and more uncomfortable as he looked at her. He took off the black block with anger, but a shallow pit was left there, which was the so-called pockmark. No matter how good the scar removal cream was, it could not be eliminated.

Fu Rong loves beauty, how could she go out to see someone with a pockmark? Fortunately, she had a clever position and had a clue that she had a clue. She lit flowers every day to cover the flowers. The flowers are big and small, water droplets or petals, and they are all new patterns every day. For her beauty, it is the icing on the cake. Fu Rong likes it very much, even when she goes to bed at night, but Xu Jin is a man with many strange problems and insists on getting rid of them. And she cannot act coquettishly with Xu Jin like she treats Xu Yan.

It depends on people who act coquettishly. Xu Yan admires her, Xu Jin...

Alas, there must be gains and losses.

After cleaning the face and opening the hair, Fu Rong walked towards the stepping bed.

Xu Jin sat beside the bed, watching her get closer and closer, and said as Fu Rong climbed onto the bed, "The Hu people are coming, I will lead my troops to fight tomorrow, and I will probably come back from summer in the next year."

Fu Rong stopped moving, and in an instant, all kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind.

There are swords and swords on the battlefield. What should Xu Jin do if he accidentally loses his life?

If the concubine of someone else is lucky, if her husband dies, can she, the concubine of a prince, run away?

No, now she should deal with this man first.

Fu Rong naturally frowned and showed a worried look: "Prince..."

Xu Jin kept staring at her beautiful eyes that reflected the lights, trying to see her heart clearly, but pressed her up before she spoke.

He doesn't want to hear those false words.

This woman is always acting with him.

He is not close to women and has a reputation for being famous. The condom she put on last year must not be to seduce him. Unfortunately, King An deliberately pushed her who was embarrassed to him. When Xu Jin was a child, he had a strange disease and could not get close to the woman after he recovered from the disease. Even if the other party cleaned it, he could smell a smell within one step, the so-called daughter fragrance, and then he was disgusting. Only a few people knew about this. In order not to make King An, who was suspicious of getting up early, Xu Jin did not push her away. Then he was surprised to find that he did not feel that feeling of discomfort when he hugged her.

No one could understand his surprise at that time.

He is a prince and needs children, he is a man and needs to be relieved, and even more importantly, he needs to be proven to everyone, he is normal.

Therefore, even though she knew that her drunken husband was not about drinking, when she looked at him with gratitude and shyness, Xu Jin still took the opportunity to bring the person back to the mansion. The woman was scheming and beautiful, and he was quite satisfied. On the way, he learned that she was the daughter of the second wife of the Marquis of Jingyang Mansion. She once married Xu Yan, the prince of Xindu, Jizhou, and divorced in the third year after marriage.

Such a body is not qualified to be an aunt for him. For her father and brother, Xu Jin rewarded her with decent value.

So what if he is not innocent, he wants her to just use it for ejaculation. If he can cure a strange disease in the future, he naturally doesn’t have to pay attention to her anymore. If he can’t cure her, he can only try to give birth to a son for him.

"Prince..."

In the darkness, the man's eyes were filled with evil spirits, and Fu Rong couldn't see them. She could only climb on the other party's broad shoulders and beg for a tender voice.

Perhaps because the separation was about to last, Xu Jin had been struggling for a long time this night, and Fu Rong's voice became hoarse and soft and weak. Xu Jin carried the sleeping man aside, and the maids came in with lanterns, and when they changed the bedding, he would put the man down.

He didn't turn off the lights, but just stared at her sleeping face quietly.

She is indeed beautiful, even more beautiful than Concubine Li, who was favored for her beauty in the palace, but he likes to see the small pits on her forehead the most, and she likes to see her annoyance when she dislikes her. That is probably the true nature that she rarely reveals outside the bed.

As a devil, Xu Jin lowered his head and gently kissed the small pit.

Not long after lying down, the woman beside her came over, hugged in his arms, and hugged him dependently.

Xu Jin glanced at her, turned around, pulled the falling brocade quilt upwards, and followed the trend downwards, rubbing her arm.

This time he went on the expedition, he was confident and would definitely be praised by his father when he came back, but the prince would probably not be happy.

The prince...

The prince was lustful and went to hunt the prince that day. If she wanted to climb high, why didn't she choose the same gentle and handsome prince and the seventh emperor, Prince An, who was unintentional to political affairs? Because Prince An did not have a princess?

Xu Jin sneered, not to mention that King An didn't like her, even if he fell in love with her, he would never marry a daughter of a divorced concubine.

The woman in her arms suddenly muttered dissatisfiedly, and Xu Jin realized that it was his strength.

He slowly let go of his hand.

Thinking about it, this woman was quite smart and knew that she could only rely on him in her life, so she stayed with him quietly and no longer had a greed for him. She just didn't know if something happened to him on the battlefield, would she choose another branch?

As soon as the thought came, Xu Jin laughed at himself, why did he think like a woman?

Before dawn the next day, Xu Jin was about to set off.

Fu Rongqiang got up and served him with his energy. His eyelids were touched gently from time to time, lazy and charming.

Xu Jin looked silently, thinking of the expedition being out of Beijing for a long time, he gave another instructed: "If something happens in the mansion, please write me."

Fu Rong was flattered and hurriedly said, "I understand, the prince should be careful when he is there, and don't be hurt."

Xu Jin said "yes" and turned around and left.

Fu Rong sent it to the gate of Furong Garden and watched Xu Jin go further and further in the darkness where the lanterns are not illuminated.

Actually, Xu Jin is quite good to her. She is the only woman in the mansion. Even if she is a concubine, she is not as good as a mistress to control her. No other women are jealous and have all kinds of plans. Although this kind of life without worrying about food and drink will last, Fu Rong is not worried about her. She likes to enjoy the present, and the most important thing is that she cannot change it if she doesn't enjoy it.

So she really doesn't want something wrong with Xu Jin. So when he returns safely, she will give birth to a son and half a daughter for him. With his prince's honor, her life's glory and wealth are indispensable. If you are lucky, Xu Jin will never look for another woman in his life. So what's the difference between her and the mistress in her family?

Unfortunately, Fu Rong's luck is destined to be not so good in this life.

In the summer of the 25th year of Zhengde, the border was victorious, and only the two brothers of King Su and Huai were killed in front of the army, and the cause of death was unknown.

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In a daze, Fu Rong heard an anxious cry.

What are they shouting?

The emperor came to the Peony Garden, how could anyone dare to make a loud noise?

The three words "Peony Garden" flooded into my mind, as if the dazzling light suddenly cut through the darkness, and scenes of various scenes surged in one after another.

King Su Xu Jin died in battle, the prince killed his brother and rebelled, the seventh emperor, King An, was in danger, and the first emperor abdicated in the throne, and King An ascended the throne.

King An ascended the throne.

Yes, the Seven Emperors, who had never married, became the new king, and her father and brother were promoted one after another, and the Fu family was favored by the saints, so she was able to restore her freedom from the abandoned Prince Su Mansion and return to her parents' home. She was only twenty-one and had an unparalleled nationality. When she heard that the emperor was going to go to the Peony Garden, she relied on her brother's identity as the commander of the imperial guards, and wanted to have a chance, but just as she was about to meet the saint, she was pushed into the lake by her hands...

The cold water poured into my throat, feeling uncomfortable and unable to breathe.

She is still young, she doesn't want to die...

With a "wow", the girl in a water-red embroidered long skirt suddenly spit out a sip of water, and then she kept choking.

"Okay, OK, the third girl is fine!" The wet woman was overjoyed and looked up and shouted. The three girls in the mansion were gentle and dignified, and the sixth girl was well-educated. Only these three girls have been spoiled by the master's wife since childhood. Today, she sneaked to the lake to row and play while the maids were napping. Fortunately, she saw them and rescued them in time.

"Thick!"

The voice calling her nickname was soft and hard, familiar, and seemed extremely far away. Fu Rong raised her head in disbelief and saw a cardamom girl in a green skirt running towards her in a panic look, followed by a group of maids.

Fu Rong's tears fell.

Is she still dead? She actually met her sister?

Since I can reunite with my sister, it’s okay if I die...
To be continued...