The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

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Fusheng stood in a hidden corner, watched him go away, and then walked out unhurriedly.

That man is annoying,

She said she was married and was looking for someone to follow.

Fu Sheng hummed unhappily, and turned into another street.

Because to get rid of this follower,

Fusheng managed to get back late.

When returning home,

It's past lunchtime.

She thought she would not be able to eat,

but did not think,

The butler brought over the food box.

The meals are all warm, so considerate,

Fusheng can eat with chopsticks.

She was not polite either. After throwing the ingredients on the stage, she picked up the bowl and started eating.

Linglong stood aside, looking at the bags of herbs, puzzled,

"Princess, why are you buying so much medicine? Are you feeling unwell?"

Fusheng raised her head, "Don't move, just put it there. I have my own use."

Linglong nodded blankly.

She suddenly thought of something, her eyes sparkled and she said,

"Princess, they are really too polite to us. I went to the kitchen to get some snacks, and they all rushed to bring them over."

"Um."

"Princess, did you go to find the prince, and then the prince thought it was not good for you, so he ordered them to do this?"

"……have no idea."

Fu Sheng also felt a little strange.

She made two requests,

And it's too much,

when you come back,

Everyone has changed.

oh,

He hasn't changed, he still looks cold and indifferent.

Fu Sheng couldn't figure it out.

But she knew it was his order.

"Knock—knock—"

The maid knocked on the door.

"My lord, can the servants come in?"

"Enter."

The maid responded and gently opened the door.

Seeing Fu Sheng, she saluted and said respectfully,

"Your Majesty, tomorrow is the day when you get married and return home. Since your hometown is too far away, according to etiquette, you should enter the palace with the prince to meet His Majesty."

Fu Sheng was stunned,

"My lord, his legs and feet are inconvenient, can he accompany me into the palace?"

"this……"

The maid hesitated for a moment.

"This, I have to ask the prince herself."

Fu Sheng was silent and did not speak.

His indifferent appearance...

It is estimated that they will not agree.

Maybe even pretend to be sick.

She raised her eyes and saw the tray held by the maid outside the door,

"Is this a palace dress for me?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"The palace clothes of the prince are also here, you can give it to the prince yourself."

The maid motioned for the people outside to come in.

Fu Sheng stood up and took a look.

Both of them wore dark red palace attire,

Hers is made of gauze skirt, embroidered with two mandarin ducks playing in the water, elegant and luxurious, without losing the nimbleness and playfulness of a girl,

The man's style is very clean, very similar to that person, but there are also mandarin ducks on it,

Put it together to complement hers.

Fu Sheng touched it, raised her head in doubt,

"Aren't only queens in the palace allowed to wear red clothes? Can I too?"

The maid saluted,

"Your Majesty, you are the wife of the prince Mingmei, and you are also the emperor's younger brother and sister. Naturally, you can wear it."

Fu Sheng snorted and nodded.

I don't know who chose these two palace dresses.

It's like getting married.

She picked up the skirt and compared it to herself, and it was very suitable.

"Linglong, put it away carefully."

"Yes, princess."

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evening,

Fu Sheng came to the hall for dinner.

Qin Zikuo was already sitting there, still reading a book.

His cough doesn't seem to be getting better.

He kept coughing, and even his voice became a little hoarse.