Chapter 3

Seeing that the man left without looking back, an Changqing was angry, aggrieved and frightened.

He abandoned so much thought, even brazenly took the initiative to go to the mountain, but still turned back to the track of the last life - Xiao Zhige still did not live with him, went to the study to sleep.

According to the development of the last life, the next day it will spread. Everyone will know that the third young master of the prime minister's mansion is just a decoration. The newlywed Wang Fugui is stunned for a moment. His eyes sweep the bright red kneeling and try to say: "princess, this is..."

"If there are no rules in the palace, I'll make them." An Changqing raises his hand to interrupt his words, Feng Mou tiny pick, seem to clearly look at him: "the servant talks about the master, should palm mouth 30, sell again.". Other people are accomplices, and I don't want to investigate them. I just want to do some rough work in the outer court. As for the leader, housekeeper Wang punished him and sold it directly. "

Wang Fugui hesitated and said," this Or wait for the Lord to come back and make a decision... "

"Manager Wang feels that the Lord is not here, and I don't even have the power to send out my servants?" An Changqing's voice suddenly turned cold and her eyes were fixed on him.

"I dare not," Wang Fugui quickly knelt down and explained, "but these servant girls are used to serving the Lord. If it's changed, I'm afraid it's not easy for Wang Ye to use it... "

"Just let it go. I'll explain to you. " An Changqing said, not to give him room to argue, he called an Fu, got up and went back to the main court.

Wang Fugui looked at his back and could only reluctantly answer: "yes."

As soon as people left, Yanhong rushed over and said, "godfather, I don't want to be sold out..."

Wang Fugui glanced at her with his hands. After a long time, he said, "please be calm. When the Lord comes back, I will take care of you."

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Xiao Zhige went to the camp outside the city early in the morning. He stayed up all night last night. I rode out of the house before dawn today. But although people are not in the house, a heart does not know where to fall. Even when they were training, they were a little absent-minded.

After spending the afternoon in the camp, Xiao Zhige changed his armor and prepared to go back to the mansion.

Zhao Yue, the general of the auxiliary state, entered the camp, and they ran into each other face to face. Zhao Yue said with a smile, "the prince has no good embroidery recipe to comment on when he is newly married, so he feels that he will be abandoned. At last, he sends 168 red envelopes to the front row! The bosses are going to drop the ducks on Mid Autumn Festival, embroidering with their friends is going to drop the noodles