novelraw Chapter 899: King Jin punches
Chapter 899: King Jin punches
As he spoke, he stretched out his hands, trembling just right.
Long Yi saw Qiao Wanyou's red hands at a glance, and felt ache in her heart. She quickly stepped over and held it gently.
"Does it hurt?"
Wan Niang nodded and shook her head again, "It doesn't hurt, I don't hurt."
The more she said this, the more distressed Long Yi felt. He could not say harsh words to his mother, and said, "Mother, you also know that Wanyou can't see her, why do you still want her to make the bed?"
The concubine was angry: "Mr. Qiao, it is your duty as your daughter-in-law. You actually told him about this? Do you think I'm bullying you?"
"Daughter-in-law doesn't dare." Wanniang lowered her head, "I haven't told the prince about this."
"It's really not what Wanyou said." Long Yi said, "Mother, I invited Wanyou back in every way. It's right for her to be your daughter-in-law, and it's right for her to be conserved in the morning and evening. But the problem is that Wanyou's eyes are inconvenient. , such a small matter as making a bed, is it just for the servant to do, why do you insist on doing this?”
The concubine looked unhappy.
I couldn't answer for a while, so I simply stopped talking.
Long Yi was inconvenient to be angry with his mother. He turned his eyes and saw a figure behind the screen. He immediately shouted: "Who is here, come out!"
Then Ling lowered her head and walked out, Fuli said, "I have met the prince."
"Is it your idea?"
His voice was heavy and filled with power.
"It's not my fault." Ling denied it and raised his bandaged hands, "Your Majesty, look, this is Wanyou's masterpiece. She wants me to toast tea, and the tea burns me."
"You can call Wanyou?" Long Yi scolded him and turned his eyes to Qiao Wanyou, "You are called Lingshi Jingcha?"
"Back to the prince, yes." Qiao Wanyou was frank, "This morning, the concubine ordered me to worship tea. The tea was hot. I felt that maybe the prince's mansion had such rules, so I did as I did. The tea was really hot, and my hands were also hot. .”
Yan Funing spoke just right: "Mom, Concubine Ling is bandaged."
"Oh, maybe Concubine Ling's skin is more delicate and needs bandage." Qiao Wanyou smiled, "It's not like me, who has lived in the countryside for a long time, has a thick skin and a thick flesh. It's okay to get scalded in both times."
After saying that, he gently pulled out his hand.
"You're not going to say it's okay?"
Long Yi felt very distressed, and once again protected her hand in the palm of her hand and blew it gently.
Yan Funing's eyes widened.
Yo roo, good thing.
It is definitely angered by Ling and the concubine.
Sure enough, she saw that their faces were very smelly.
Qiao Wanyou shrank her hand: "Don't swear by the princess. This is the case, so she put me in a situation that is opposite to Concubine Ling. After all, she helped me occupy the position of Princess for more than ten years, and I should be grateful to her the most."
"Grateful?" Long Yi snorted, "Is it a big deal?"
As he spoke, a wind of eyes swept away.
"Ling, you have to put your position in the right place and always pay attention to your identity!"
Ling quickly said, "I understand."
Long Yi turned his eyes and said to the concubine, "Mother, I will definitely save you this matter in the morning and evening. You feel bored, and others are the same, why bother?"
One wants to get up early, and the other people follow it and get up early.
When we got together, we were talking about those few words, which were very boring.
The concubine waved her hand and said, "Okay, okay, I'll leave, I'm tired."
Everyone said yes.
Long Yi personally helped Qiao Wanyou out.
Yan Funing, Mama Li and Cai Yu followed behind.
When they walked away, Ling complained to the concubine: "Auntie, look, now the prince only has Qiao Wanyou in his eyes."
"Okay, I'm tired today," sighed. "You don't think about it. Qiao Wanyou gave birth to three children, and you only gave birth to one. The most important thing is that Qiao Wanyou gave birth to a chief assistant."
"This..." Ling frowned.
"You can go back too, go back and think about it carefully." The concubine issued an order to expel the guests.
Ling had no choice but to claim yes. On the way to Mingzhuyuan, Long Yi helped Qiao Wanyou walk slowly.
Yan Funing then slowed down and followed them not far or near.
The King of Jin came here and was indeed surprised, but it was okay, and the matter was handled perfectly. In the future, the mother-in-law would not have to go to the concubine and the morning and evening to save her.
When they returned to Mingzhuyuan, they met Fu Ciyi back.
Fu Ciyi was unhappy about his mother being hugged by Long Yi.
Immediately pulled my mother over and said in a bad tone: "Why are you here?"
Long Yi bit his back teeth and said, "You guys figure it out, this is my palace, you are my son, and your mother is my princess."
Why do you think he is redundant?
After saying that, he snatched Qiao Wanyou's arm from his son and helped her into Mingzhuyuan.
Fu Ciyi looked at Yan Funing behind her: "What's going on?"
"It's a long story." Yan Funing said, "As soon as you go out in the morning, the people next to the concubine will come over..."
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
She briefly talked about the so-called "morning and dusk" for the whole day.
Fu Ciyi was furious and his eyes turned to Yan Funin: "You go back to your room first."
"Where are you going?" she grabbed him.
Fu Ciyi patted the back of her hand: "I'll go and say a few words to him."
I can't exaggerate if I don't say a few words.
Without saying a few words, I will be more angry in this palace in the future.
"Then you take it easy." Yan Funing comforted her softly.
"I know."
The couple then entered Mingzhuyuan.
One is heading towards the main courtyard, and the other is heading towards their own courtyard.
Fu Ciyi stepped into the main courtyard.
In the room, Long Yi was asking someone to go to the hospital for a doctor. When he saw him coming, he didn't give him a good look: "What do you want to say?"
"I don't want to say anything. I just want to tell the King of Jin that you invited us back. How can such troubles be used to torture people?"
"I have already handled the matter." Long Yi sneered, "Why do you want to teach me how to do things?"
"I dare not." Fu Ciyi said again, "I want to ask the King of Jin to take care of the women in his backyard."
"A bastard, believe it or not, I'll kick you out?"
"I have walked once more than ten years ago, and I am not afraid of walking again." Fu Ciyi's face remained unchanged and his voice was cold. "Whoever did the fire cause is the King of Jin. I believe that the King of Jin knows better than anyone else."
Long Yi punched Fu Ciyi in the face: "Bastard!" He pointed to his nose angrily, "I gave birth to you. I want to kill you, just like killing an ant. Why do you need to be like killing you. The **** will take it back to the palace?”
"Ci Yi." Wan Niang groped, "Son, do you have to worry?"
"Mom, I'm fine." Fu Ciyi pushed his tongue against his cheek, and his cheek hurt and refused to fight back. He just said, "I will return this punch sooner or later."
"Prince, don't beat Ci Yi. He has been sensible since he was a child and has suffered a lot with me." Wan Niang shed tears.
"Get out!" Long Yi scolded.
Fu Ciyi left the main house.
As soon as he left the main house, he made a gesture toward the darkness.
A response came immediately.
Those who don't know can't hear it.
When he returned to their yard, Yan Funin saw that his face was red and the corners of his lips were bleeding, and he felt very distressed.
"What's going on? Did King Jin fight?"
"He beat it, but I'm fine."
He reached out to touch the wound on the corner of his lips. (End of this chapter)