The prince snorted, and the whole person's figure shook twice. Before he looked back to see who it was, he turned his eyes and smashed at Xie buyue.

Xie buyue was hit by the stuffy hum, then disgusted to push him away.

After the prince fell, Fuduo's figure appeared in his original place.

"Ouch It's killing me. How hard is the back of this man's head! " Fuduo blows on the back of his sore hand and keeps shaking it.

Seeing Fuduo, Xie buyue's face was better, "thank you."

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have called him." Fuduo sincerely apologizes to Xie buyue, and his eyes fall on the prince. "I didn't expect him to become so fast. If it was Xiao Zirui, he would not do this to you. I'm sorry I'm late."

Xie Bu rose without expression, folded her clothes and shook her head.

The wedding dress has been torn. Fuduoduo sighs melancholy, touches the torn place, and sighs: "do you have any spare?"

Xie buyue was stunned.

"There's no spare for the wedding dress. I can only make it up." Blue Ying son sees in the room calm, just dare to walk in.

Xie buyue doesn't know how to do needlework. LAN Ying'er is a pregnant woman. She can't take a needle, so she has to fall on Fuduo.

From the mother-in-law there to find a needle and thread, Fuduo picked up a thing to Xie buyue mouth, "bite."

LAN Ying'er and Xie buyue look at Fuduo suspiciously.

Fu Duoduo saw her two people puzzled, suddenly remembered that the dynasties were different, and said with an embarrassed smile: "our custom there is that when clothes are worn on people, they can't sew and mend. If they want to sew, they have to let the person bite something in their mouth."

Blue Ying son is very curious, "why?"

Fudo thought for a long time, but didn't figure out why. The last time she was sewn by grandma, she was about seven or eight years old. Grandma only gave her one thing to bite, and she didn't say why.

Blue Ying son didn't ask out, very curious looking at the thing in Xie Bu Yue's mouth.

Fuduoduo was a taekwondo coach in her last life. When children practice, they always tear their clothes. Her needlework has been practiced by children for a long time.

After a while, Fuduo helped Xie buyue sew the clothes and bit off the red thread.

He returns the basket with stitches to her mother-in-law. Fuduo asks Xie buyue to get up and straighten out the wrinkles on her clothes.

Xie buyue's expression is always light. Yu Guang sweeps Xiao Zirui on the bed, and a thick complexity emerges between his eyebrows, which is more complex than hatred and disgust.

Fuduo secretly received her eyes, or that feeling, Xie buyue to Xiao Zirui should be more than hate so simple, love and hate?

It should be.

After all, Fuduo has lived so long. With a long sigh, Lao Sheng often says, "the time of this life is very short. Maybe people will die at any time, so we should recognize what we want as soon as possible and cherish it."

Xie buyue's godless eyes gradually fall on Fuduo.

"Well, is there any jewelry on your head? Let's let the servant girl in. Shall Yinger and I wear it for you? " Fuduo talks to Xie buyue like a child.

Xie buyue nodded her head and answered softly.

Fuduoduo calls the rest of the servant girls into the room. By the way, he asks Shen Xu and Xiao Xiaoliu to come in and move Xiao Zirui out. When the wedding party comes, he will wake Xiao Zirui up.

It depends on fate whether the prince or Xiao Zirui wakes up at that time.