Tell him if she'll see someone else.

Xu Jin had a fire in his heart. Fu Rong didn't want to tell him the truth, but he understood it, but his heart was uncomfortable, as if there was a thin curtain between them, as if they could go one step closer. He couldn't think of a way to pull the curtain away, and he tried not to think about it, but it would always come out suddenly at a certain moment to remind it of its existence.

"Thick, you tell me the truth." Reluctant to give up her anger, Xu Jin gazed into her eyes. "If I come again, I will appear in front of you with another person who is almost the same as me. Will you like him or me?"

Fu Rong instinctively associated with an Wang.

To be fair, if she knew nothing about both of them, and did not know the result of the later life, would she choose king an?

Because Xu Jin is too cold, who would like a cold man?

But Fu Rong was not stupid. Almost after Xu Jincai finished asking, she put her arms around his neck and looked back at him as if he was filled with a layer of misty Phoenix eyes and said, "whoever is good to me, I will like whom, but I know I will definitely choose the Lord, because the Lord will treat me well, right?"

Her reply was so cunning that Xu Jin could not refute it.

In her last life, she didn't choose him, but was it because he was indifferent to others?

Depressed in his heart, he asked knowingly, "do you mean that if I am not good to you, you will find someone else?"

Even if it was a lie, he wanted to hear her coax him.

Fu Rong winked cunningly, and shook his head when Xu Jin frowned: "no, I will do it again. If the Lord doesn't pay attention to me, I will seduce him actively until he likes me." Such a good husband, she can not bear to let him run.

She has a dedicated look and a gentle and beautiful smile. Xu Jin can't tell the true from the false, and is too lazy to tell. He only knows that he loves to hear this.

No longer a waste of time, he kisses her on the lips, extremely gentle.

The next day, Xu Jin went to the imperial court early. In a few days, the imperial court was going to have a big rest. Before the break, the ministers were busy in the morning and in the dark.

Fu Rong was busier than usual, because the new year was coming, and the shopkeepers of every village and village would go to Beijing to check accounts and send New Year gifts. Fu Rong's own dowry and the royal family's property were two things. Even with the help of mother Wen, she was very tired.

Just sent off a big Zhuangtou, manager Du, who is in charge of reporting Ruyi Zhai, has come.

Fu Rong quickly invited people in.

Ji Qingting of fenglaiyi died of illness due to the case of Princess Yongning. He may not have told the Ji family everything, but he clearly reminded the people in charge that it is not suitable to stay in Beijing for a long time, so fenglaiyi closed the door and the Ji family moved back to their hometown. Then Ruyi Zhai quickly replaced fenglaiyi's position, and business became more and more prosperous.

"Third uncle drinks tea." Fu Rong affectionately invited Du Yuanzhou to take a seat. He looked at him carefully, half sincerely and half jokingly, and said, "uncle, are you happy recently? It seems that you are a few years younger."

Du Yuanzhou smiles and takes a post from his sleeve and hands it to her.

Fu Rong took it curiously. When she saw the words above, her eyes were wide with shock.

Du Yuanzhou wants to marry Mrs. Gu?

When did they look at each other?

"Uncle, tell me clearly!" Fu Rong, surprised and pleased, urged excitedly.

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