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Old lady Fang couldn't see that they wanted to support her on purpose. After glancing at them, she sighed: "just! Let's talk! But conversation is conversation, not action! "

Voice down at the same time, do not forget the warning of staring at his son.

Fang Ruicheng gave a wry smile: "I promise you, I will never do it!"

"That's about it!" Getting his assurance, Mrs. Fang patted her grandson's hand again: "if your alma turns around, you will tell your grandmother that she will help you out!"

"Good!"

“……” Fang Ruicheng.

Whose mother is this?

Before she left, Mrs. Fang gave them a deep look. After she was sure that she would not fight, she took a step, turned back three times, and walked slowly towards the garden.

When their figure completely disappeared at the corner, Fang Ruicheng's eyes fell back on his son: "say it! What do you want to talk to me about? "

"It's better for you to speak first, Emma." Fang Zuyao respects the old and loves the young.

Fang Ruicheng narrowed his eyes. He didn't beat around the bush. He said frankly, "you've been fooling around for more than ten years. If you don't succeed in writing, you should do something serious? If you don't get married and have children in the future, do you still expect me to support you? "

“……” Fang Zuyao knew he was going to reprimand him as soon as he drew his lips.

"Your brother is now the commander of the guard. I don't expect you to win honor for our house like him. As long as you don't disgrace our house, so..." At this point, Fang Ruicheng's voice faltered slightly, and immediately, with a serious face, he said: -- Tomorrow, I will arrange you to enter the palace and let you become an ordinary bodyguard under your brother's hands to temper your temper! "

"Good!"

At first hearing his reply, Fang Ruicheng's face was obviously shocked. Obviously, he didn't expect that he would respond so easily this time.

You know, he didn't waste a lot of time in the past, and the result was his stubborn resistance.

And this time, he suddenly changed sex, is it

Holding on to a bigger bad idea?

"The important place of the palace is not a joke. If you are careless, you will lose your head. Do you have a clear idea?" At this moment, Fang Ruicheng suddenly some uncertainty, put him into the palace, right? Or wrong?

Fang Zuyao asked Heaven speechless, he said so, in the end want him to go? Still don't want him to go?

"There are still children with this weight!" For a moment, Fang Zuyao was serious.

When Fang Ruicheng heard the speech, he hummed: "if you know the weight, you won't come back hurt!"

“……” Fang Zuyao.

Can we not open any pot?

"Come on! I'll take you to the Palace tomorrow morning. Go back to your room and have a rest first! " Fang Ruicheng suddenly didn't want to look at his face. He felt more and more angry.

"Oh Fang Zuyao answered, turned around and walked towards the wing room. Just after a few steps, he suddenly thought of something. He looked back and said, "I'm going to practice martial arts well in the future. I was going to learn from you, but since I want to be a bodyguard in the palace, I'd better learn from my elder brother. I'm afraid I'll lose my face sooner or later if I don't have a martial arts defense."

“……” Fang Ruicheng.

This stinky boy, has he really changed his mind?

Xiao jin'er looks at Fang Zuyao who leaves directly. He doesn't think much about it and follows up with it.

She felt that as long as she followed him, she would return to the sea sooner or later and find her own Amar and erniang

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the next day.

Despite the opposition of his grandmother and mother, Fang Zuyao insisted on following his family into the palace.

Little jin'er keeps up.

Looking at the palace of the northern Shang Dynasty, as magnificent as the palace, little jin'er's small face, can not help but emerge a bit lonely.

She thinks of Ma, erniang, brother, granddad

It's like a scene and a thing in the northern Shang Dynasty.

But she couldn't find her way back.

The more I think about it, the more sad Xiao jin'er is. Tears in her eyes, like broken beads, slide down one by one.

Crying for a moment, see Fang Zuyao is still in their own Amar, everything told, the usual precautions, small Jin son sniffed, decided to go to other places.

Small sincerely son in the Imperial Palace, fluttered to fly for a moment, didn't see what interesting thing.

Is ready to turn back, the corner of his eyes, inadvertently caught sight of the flowers, hiding a very beautiful little boy.

Small sincerely son tiny a Zheng hind, stop the pace of flying, gather together after the flower bush, serious looking at him.

He is very beautiful. Unfortunately, he is too thin.

"Don't stare at me here, I'll be found!" The beautiful little boy waved to Xiao jin'er and motioned her to go away quickly.

Small sincerely son is stunned to stare big eyes: "can you see me?"

"Of course I can see you!" The beautiful little boy didn't do much to think about it. He vaguely heard the distant cry. He was in a hurry. He subconsciously reached out and wanted to drag xiaojin'er into the flowers. However, he watched helplessly. His fingertips went through her arm: "you, you...""Little brother! Don't be afraid, I'm not a ghost Xiaojin son quickly waved his hand, for fear that he would scare him, subconsciously back two steps: "I have no malice to you, if you are afraid of me, I will go now!"

Although, very want to find a person who can see her, accompany her to talk, let her no longer feel lonely.

The beautiful little boy "you" for a long time, but he didn't say anything.

Small sincerely son small face up, climb up again a wipe lonely.

Slowly drop your head, as if abandoned by the world.

"I'm sorry! I'll go right away! " Voice down, small Jin son fluttering to not far from the tree, hid himself.

It took a while for the pretty boy to recover from his fright.

Get out of the flowers and look at the big tree hidden from her.

"Prince Thirteen! Why are you here? It's easy to find the maidservant for a while! " Seeing that he was safe, Ju'er and a large group of servants came to look for him. They were relieved.

The beautiful little boy didn't seem to hear her inquiry. His eyes were still staring at the tree not far away.

Ju'er looked suspiciously along his eyes, but found nothing: "Prince Thirteen! What are you looking at? "

"Nothing, nothing!" The beautiful little boy came back and shook his head.

"Since there is nothing, you can go back to lunch with your maidservant." Ju'er took hold of his fingertip, lest he slip away while she didn't pay attention: "you didn't eat breakfast. If you don't eat lunch again, your concubine will lose her temper again."

Hearing that they were going to have dinner, the pretty little boy's elegant eyebrows immediately showed a touch of disgust.

"My prince, don't eat!" Voice fall, then want to break away from her palm, run away.

Ju'er quickly tightened her hand and cut off the back of his escape. The next second, she bent down and held him in her arms: "Prince Thirteen! People have to eat. How can they live without eating? "

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