Adorable Treasured Fox: Divine Doctor Mother Overturning The Heavens!

"Young Master... He said he needs to cultivate."

The waiter trembled and said this sentence.

He was afraid that Nan Gongyu would be angry and his head would move.

But after all, he was the servant of Fu's family, and the command of the young master, he did not dare to defy.

Nan Gongyu lost her head in a lost position. She gently licked her thin lips, but her eyes always looked at the direction of Fu Qingchen.

"He doesn't have any serious problems, then I will visit him again in the next day."

Anyway, this man is her husband, sooner or later, she is not in a hurry...

Just as Nangong Yu was about to turn away, he just bumped into the slow-moving Mrs. Fu.

At first glance, Mrs. Fu saw Nangong Yu, who was disappointed, and then looked at the attendant who intercepted the door. The eyes flashed through a cold mang: "What happened to His Royal Highness Princess? Why did you just leave when I came to Fu?"

Nangong Yu barely showed a smile: "Auntie, the dust has not recovered his injury, I will not continue to bother him, I will see him again in a few days."

Mrs. Fu’s brow wrinkled: “What is the nonsense? His injury has recovered almost. Even if you want to stay in bed, it will not reach the level of being invisible. Moreover, you are the wife of my family. It is also time to learn how to take care of the dust."

Nan Gongyu bowed her head, her face was a little shy, then she took a moment and bit her lip: "But the dust doesn't seem to want to see me..."

Mrs. Fu snorted: "I am here today, who will let you go?"

When she said this, her eyes turned to the attendant at the door, intentionally or unintentionally, and scared the attendant almost to the ground, crying and crying.

Such errands are really not human-powered. Whether it is a wife or a young master, he is destined to offend one.

"Princess," Mrs. Fu took her eyes back. She gently held the wrist of Nangong Yu. "Go, I will take you to see the dust."

"Thank you aunt..."

Nan Gong Yu's lips are rising, and a smile is smothered. Her eyes are sparkling, and her eyes are full of smiles.

This life, as long as she can accompany her in the dust, let her suffer more pain, eat more pain, she is willingly...

Never regret it!

......

Study room.

The sun shone from the door and fell on the thin, cold figure of the boy.

The boy holds a book in his hand, his eyebrows are indifferent, and his calmness is like a clear spring.

However, this piece of calm, after the door of the study was pushed open, it has already broken...

Fu Qingchen slowly raised his head, his cold eyes gazed at the two men coming in from outside the door. The brows of good looks were involuntarily wrinkled, but his face still did not fluctuate.

"How did you bring her?"

Mrs. Fu’s lips contain a smile: “Clean, the princess remembers hanging your body, and I came to see you before, but the little puppet kept the princess out of the door, so I brought her in. ""

She did not propose that this was Fu Qingchen’s order, but that all the blame was given to the past.

Anyway, this attendant did not put her in the eye, knowing that the princess is the young lady of Fu's future, and dare not let her go to find the dust. With this, this attendant has no need to leave.

"Clean..." Nangong Yu’s eyes were red, and he was worried about Fu Qingchen. "Don’t blame my aunt for bringing me in. I just worried about you, so I asked my aunt."