The Way of Favors

???? Fu Rong blankly watched Xu Jin put a long life thread on her wrist, clumsy.

In the carriage that day, in order to divert his thoughts and thoughts, she casually asked him about the longevity. Xu Jin stammered. Fu Rong expected Xu Jin to throw the gift at which corner, and didn’t think about it. He actually kept it and sent it back to her.

But Fu Rong liked it very much. Those five pearls were good things, better than her jade beads, and they could make a full box after taking them down.

Xu Jin kept his head down, gently tightened the strap, and put it on. He held up her white wrist and kissed her, "It's still nice to wear thickly."

Fu Rong glanced twice, and said casually, "No matter how beautiful this thing is, it will be worn for two days at the Dragon Boat Festival. It will be removed after a while, and the beads will be put back in the jewelry box, and then they will be remade after the Dragon Boat Festival. "

The smile at the corner of Xu Jin's mouth disappeared.

Demolished? Does she know how much effort he took to make this long life thread?

He played around for three days!

It was impossible to find someone to teach him. He could only explore for himself on the two long-lived strands. It took two and a half days for the optical weaving of the colorful thread, weaving it once and dismantling it again. On the third night, I finally made up the look. I couldn't see the difference compared with hers. I was content to go to bed. After taking off my clothes, I realized that I had forgotten to string the five beads on. I had to take it apart and try again. Xu Jin thinks that he will probably only weave this long-lived thread in his life, so she wants to tear it apart?

"Don't take it apart, put it away after the Dragon Boat Festival, and continue to wear this one in the coming year." Xu Jin clenched her hand tightly.

Fu Rong was curious, "Why?"

Xu Jin stared into her eyes: "Because I gave you this, it has a different meaning."

Fu Rong couldn't help but smiled: "But I made up this, and it was not sincere when it was made. If the prince personally made it, then I must be like the prince. I will keep it close to my body and will not leave it for a day. body."

Sweet words are useless. Xu Jin moved his lips and said with a calm face: "I only know that this is what I gave you. You'd better put it away. If you dare to lose it or take it away behind my back, you know I will get angry. How to treat you."

He threatened coldly. Fu Rong looked at the long-lived strand on his wrist, and said helplessly: "I know, this is given to me by the prince. I will treasure it and never dare to lose it."

This man has a really strange temper. In Fu Rong's opinion, many trivial things can make him angry. Anyway, she still has a box of pearls, so just waste five and five.

Xu Jin saw that she was perfunctory, and just about to threaten a few more words, suddenly there was a slight flapping of wings outside the gauze.

Fu Rong hurriedly made a silent gesture towards Xu Jin.

She put her slender fingers on her rosy lips, Xu Jin moved her throat, hugged the person in her arms again, and said to her ears: "I remember, Xu Jia came to ask for something that night, since you have returned the pearl to me Why didn't you return the parrot to me?" Seeing Xu Jia brought the pearls back, he resisted and didn't throw the box of pearls.

Fu Rong's ears were particularly ticklish, and he tried to shrink his neck, quietly defending: "I forgot..."

"Isn't it forbidden to talk?" Xu Jin kissed her all the way from her ear to the corner of her mouth, and then completely pressed her lips.

Fu Rong struck twice, and he thrust his big hand into her hair and couldn't refuse.

Fu Rong gradually became addicted to it.

She never knew that Xu Jin would be so gentle when she kissed someone. She hadn't kissed him in her previous life, and she didn't want to kiss him before in this life, and naturally she hadn't experienced the taste in detail. But now, he is the fiance she can't refuse anymore. It's the man she has to rely on for a lifetime if she wants to live a good life. Fu Rong can no longer make him unhappy about this kind of thing. Then, since it is unavoidable, Fu Rong Willing to follow the feeling.

Some words were too deviant, but Fu Rong really felt that it was still very comfortable to do such things.

Memories that used to be like fire are now as gentle as water.

Seeing that he was pressing down lower and lower, and his head was about to fall in his arms, Fu Rongqing couldn't help raising his hand to wrap his neck.

She obediently, holding him obediently, Xu Jin's right hand hidden in her hair gradually moved as she pleased, pulling away the quilt that wrapped her bit by bit. The little girl noticed his intentions, turned to hide from him and wanted to dissuade her. Xu Jin chased after her and refused to give her a chance to speak. She made a vague sound and was swallowed by him.

Like a rare pearl covered by a tulle, the tulle is slowly being lifted. You don’t need to stare at the tasting. You only need to feel the smooth and shiny with your hands. The unexpectedly comfortable coolness in the summer night can let you The man let out a sigh of satisfaction. Most of the pearls are round, and his rare pearls also have roundness. After enjoying them, Xu Jin finally couldn't do two things at all. His lips were perfunctory to her, and his thoughts were put on his hands.

Therefore, the little girl let out a soft cry that could not be suppressed, and managed to escape from the loose touch between the two lips.

Xu Jin opened his eyes.

Fu Rong also opened.

He looked at her misty, clear eyes and moved his hand, the color of the water in her eyes became a little bit more, like the water vapor in the mountains and forests after the rain, strands of water floated to his heart, and his heart circled. The circle lingered, diluting the fire raging in his chest, and told him to just want to see her pitiful appearance in panic and helplessness and pinning all the stopped expectations on his pity.

He squeezed her a little bit, and turned it gently like she did with a five-color pearl.

She closed her eyes and held his arm weakly, and there was another delicate voice between Zhu's lips.

"Dongrong, do you know how beautiful you are now?" Xu Jin lowered his head and kissed her lips, turning again.

Fu Rong bit his lip, turned and drilled into his arms, begging softly, "Master, don't do this, wait, wait until I get married to the palace, okay?"

When she turned around like this, Xu Jin had to move his hand to her back, as if touching Meiyu.

"Dongnong means, on the night of our wedding, you won't stop me from doing anything?" Can't see her face, Xu Jin bowed his head and kissed her exposed ears, she is not beautiful, which He wants to kiss.

Fu Rong did not speak.

Xu Jin moved his hand down.

Seeing that he was about to cross the waistline, Fu Rong hurriedly held him with his backhand, his muffled voice sounded like he was about to cry: "I listen to the prince. I just ask the prince to stop bullying me. I, I, I'm sleepy. ..."

Xu Jin smiled, retracted his hand, and put the person on the bed. He hugged her from behind, "Since I'm so sleepy, go to sleep."

Fu Rong pretended not to notice his arrogance, and whispered: "It's not early, the prince should also go back to rest early?"

Xu Jin moved back and said softly, "You go to bed first, I'll leave in a while."

Behind him heard the movement of Xisuo Suo, as if undressing. Fu Rong was shocked, clutching the bedding and asked, "What is the prince doing?"

Xu Jin posted it again.

Fu Rong's pajamas are long gone, and even if there are, she probably can feel that Xu Jin is completely clean at this time.

Does he want to be the groom in advance?

Fu Rong instinctively moved inward, only to move a little before Xu Jin held his shoulder and turned over, facing the mattress.

"Lord..."

"Don't talk, Don't be careful to noisy the parrot."

Xu Jin pulled away the long hair covering her face and bit her ear lightly: "Look at what this is? We are going to have a big wedding. The Ministry of Rites sent a lot of things to my house. I just looked around and found this. A good thing. Don't worry, we will only learn this one tonight, and we will talk about the others after we get married."

Putting a pamphlet in front of Fu Rong, he stopped talking and went away busy.

Fu Rong looked at the page of lifelike drawings, and realized that Xu Jin was determined to toss her once, covering his face as if he accepted his fate.

The bed tent was lightly swayed and rested for a long while.

Xu Jin knelt at the foot of the bed to tidy up, his voice was filled with unconcealed satisfaction, "I will take your nightdress, or did you secretly wash it?"

Fu Rong shrank in the quilt and wrapped it into a ball again, this time even hiding his head.

She has been married twice, and has never tried this. What does it mean that "Dayu governed the water three times without entering the house", is he Dayu? Did he really only buckle the door three times? There are also water treatments. According to his treatment method, the more and more water is treated, the original Daxia Dynasty has long been submerged.

Fu Rong really knew Xu Jin, but because of his reticence in his previous life, he turned out to be like this when he was happy.

"Why don't you speak?" Xu Jin lay down with a smile, pulling at her quilt: "Don't you feel bored?"

"You go, I don't want to see you before getting married!" Fu Rong tugged at the quilt tightly.

Xu Jin laughed and changed to lying down. After thinking about it, he promised: "Okay, I won't be here before getting married. I'll do it again. I'm afraid I can't help but ask for you first. Then you tell me first. What should I do with the skirt? I take it away, will your maids doubt it?"

Listening to her mentioning this, Fu Rong was really furious.

Her dresses are all newly made, Mei Xianglan Xiang knows all about it, they will definitely ask if there is one missing. But when she stayed, in order to prevent the maids from discovering what belonged to Xu Jin, she had to wash it herself, but she hadn't even washed her own dirty underwear, so why did she touch him?

Fu Rong really wanted Xu Jin to wash her before leaving!

But she dare not...

"Lord, let's go, I, I will clean up by myself, I just ask the prince not to do this again in the future." Fu Rong said boredly.

It was a pity that Xu Jin could not get the skirt. He hugged someone and kissed the quilt before getting up and getting dressed.

When the person left, Fu Rong immediately got out of the quilt and lay on his back calmly.

Thinking of the child, staying up all night.

The next day, Lan Xiang rubbed her eyes and heard the sound of water inside. She walked in shocked and saw Fu Rong washing clothes, her face pale.

"Girl, you, why did you wash yourself?" Regardless of the disheveled hair, Lan Xiang walked over quickly, trying to remove the copper basin.

Fu Rong hurriedly stopped drinking, then turned to change his breath, and took the opportunity to urge: "Go get me a basin of water again!"

Her voice was anxious, Lan Xiang didn't know, so she went obediently.

Fu Rong Bingxi wrung out his nightgown and set it aside, quickly took the water out of the door, and poured the water into the flowerbed farthest from her boudoir.

When Lan Xiang came back, Fu Rong washed his hands twice, and left the work of throwing water to Lan Xiang.

Fortunately, Xu Jin said that this time, he really didn't come to disturb her again.

In June, under Qiao's repeated urging, Fu Rong's wedding dress was finally embroidered. The so-called one-time birth and two-time ripening, compared with the wedding dress made by Xu Yan, the embroidery work of this new wedding dress has improved a lot. Qiao was pleased to see it and blamed himself. Before he blamed himself, he always disliked the second daughter. It's delicious and lazy, but I only know how to play. It turns out that my daughter's female celebrity is also very good.

Fu Rong accepted his mother's praise without guilty.

The mother and daughter continued to talk about the dowry, and Qiao sighed: "Originally, the three of your sisters were prepared for sixty-four lifts, but you are so blessed that you will become Princess Su after entering the palace. Marry the prince, Sixty-four lifts can’t help but shabby, make up one hundred and twenty-eight lifts, the same example as Prince Concubine Kang. Don’t get me wrong, if you marry well, we can give up no matter how much dowry we have. My sister mentioned that she has no intention to compare with you, but my mother always feels wronged. The three of your sisters are all good daughters, and my mother likes them all the same..."

Fu Rong understands his mother's heart knot. Of course, the three sisters knew that their parents never favored anyone, but most of the outsiders would say some gossip. The mother was afraid that over time, the dowry would become a knot in her sister's heart sooner or later, affecting their sisterhood.

"Mother, do you and daddy have a lot of money?" Fu Rong leaned in his mother's arms and said, "If you are rich, let's give your sister some subsidies in private. I know my sister doesn't think that way, but let's not give others a lot of money. Subsidy first. Sister, Xuanxuan is still young. In the future, she will be married. I will add more dowry to her, and the official brother will marry the daughter-in-law. Don't worry, mother, the daughter is not married in vain. She will definitely help you take care of your younger siblings. "

They have many brothers and sisters. When they were young, their parents only needed to take care of their food and daily life. When they reached the age of marriage and marriage, the dowry for their three sisters and the betrothal gifts for their brothers and brothers to marry their daughters-in-law were all big expenses. Not enough.

Qiao was taken aback, and helped her daughter up and said with a serious face: "Quickly shut up, my mother couldn't help but tell you a few words in my heart. It really doesn't mean anything. My mother has money in her hands, I have discussed with your father. , Will give your sister a subsidy point. Xuanxuanguan’s brothers are all young, and it’s too early to get married. Once the dowry and betrothal gifts can be prepared, you don’t need to worry about it. Don’t worry, you’ll be a member of the palace after you marry. The prince intends, don’t make the prince unhappy because you care about your family, and we don’t need you to worry about it. If you take good care of yourself, you will honor us!"

Seeing his mother's serious face, Fu Xianjun couldn't help but: "Mother, where did you want to go, am I so stupid? Don't worry, I won't offend the prince. My daughter also has a shop. Every year, my daughters can save up. , How can I ask the prince?"

Qiao was stunned, and then he nodded his daughter's forehead vigorously: "Smelly girl, dare you to make me anxious on purpose!"

Fu Rong chuckled.

"Madam," Qiao Xing stopped behind the bead curtain. Seeing the mother and daughter turning back together, she picked the curtain and handed the post to Fu Rong: "Cui Mansion just sent someone to send it. It seems to be Miss Cui's request. Girls from various houses come to enjoy the lotus at home."

Fu Rong opened the post, and there were a few lines of beautiful characters in it. It was indeed Cui Wan who invited her to enjoy the flowers, and it was the day after tomorrow.

Qiao took a look at the post, frowned and said to Fu Rong, "You are busy preparing to get married, how can she post you a post?" After the girl’s marriage is set, she usually doesn’t go out again. Empress Shu likes her daughter so much, I asked him to accompany him twice. One was a personal match, and the other was a rare dragon boat race.

Fu Rong couldn't figure it out. She and Cui Wan were only superficially polite. She didn't believe Cui Wan could not see her indifference.

However, there is a young master in the Cui family who is well-known in the capital. She will not go. The wedding is just around the corner, and Fu Rong does not want any accidents.

"Mother, my head is a little dizzy, please ask the doctor to come over and show me." Fu Rong fell on the couch in shock, pitifully.

The daughter was steady and clever and cunning. Qiao smiled and touched her head, and ordered Qiao Xing to send someone to the doctor.

After pushing a banquet, Fu Rong continued to stay in the house to sew some small objects. At the end of the month, Fu Bao's birthday, he also prepared a gift for her.

The gift was not ready yet, Fu Bao ran over excitedly: "Sister Sister, I can tell you a good news. The Prince's Mansion has just sent someone to spread the word that it is the day of my birthday. The Prince will come with her to celebrate my birthday!"

Fu Rong raised his head in surprise.

Her elder sister is coming?