Traveling through: The down-and-out beauty refuses to be cannon fodder

Xu Chun is about the same age, and has a mature and steady temperament.

Without Xu Chun, there were still these two distinguished and handsome noblemen dangling in front of her eyes.

But they are all the owners of this pharmaceutical workshop, she has to deal with them!

Zhu Jian was so angry that his teeth itched.

He's not dead yet!
If he died, would she immediately fall into the arms of others?

Just like back then, when Xu Chun decided not to marry her, she immediately obeyed him and took whatever she wanted.

No, he must not die!
This heartless person can't let her really cuckold herself!
Zhu Jianshen held Fang Yuanzhi's hand tightly and loosely.

British Gongsun Mao and Huichang Hou Shizi did not expect to meet the emperor in the pharmaceutical workshop, and hurriedly saluted.

When he got up, he saw Zhu Jianshen and Fang Yuanzhi's tightly holding hands, and both lowered their heads.

Zhu Jianshen said: "Yuan Zhi's pharmaceutical workshop, it's too much trouble for the two of you."

Zhang Mao glanced quickly, then bowed his head and replied: "Your Majesty, you are being polite. This pharmaceutical workshop is all the work of Mr. Fang, and I only come to patrol occasionally to avoid trouble from bad people.

As for pharmaceuticals, the minister is a layman, and he doesn't understand anything. "

Zhu Jian took a deep look at the people around him, and knew in his heart that there must be people who know how to do it here, but Zhang Mao is just being modest.

However, there is nothing wrong with this. With the Sun family and the Zhang family's two forces supervising each other, it is estimated that no one would dare to come here to play wild and sabotage.

Zhu Jianshen continued to walk, and he found that the scale of this pharmaceutical workshop was very large, and the process and division of labor were very detailed.

Fang Yuanzhi pointed to an open space in the distance and said, "After a while, a new production line will be built there to produce new medicines."

Zhu Jianshen was a layman in this regard, and he didn't have much say, so he didn't comment.

Zhang Mao and Sun Lian had a little understanding at first, but at this moment they both wisely shut up.

After inspecting the pharmaceutical workshop, Zhu Jianshen took Fang Yuanzhi to Fang's house again.

Fang Yuanzhi let him hold hands in embarrassment, and accepted the visit from the family's great-grandmother, grandmother and others.

This feels so embarrassing!
When the two arrived at Fang Yuanzhi's boudoir, Zhu Jianshen visited with great interest, while Fang Yuanzhi pulled his sleeve and begged, "Let's go back early, shall we?"

He was itching in his heart, and wanted to mess around in the boudoir where Yuan Zhi lived, to make up for the regret that she never gave him her innocence.

Seeing Yuan Zhi being so shy and cute, he still recovered a bit of reason, and secretly regretted his overstepping and irrationality today.

For some reason, since the morning court, when he heard that Yuan Zhi had gone to Xu's house, his sanity was completely out of line.

Since the second prince was born, he never dared to step out of the palace, so he went to Xu's house without hesitation.

He had already received the news that Xu Chun had returned to the capital for the funeral, and he kept this news and Xu Xuan's death from Fang Yuanzhi.

He used tricks to snatch her away from Xu Chun at the beginning, but she was afraid that Xu Chun would repent, so she went to find Xu Chun again.

Sure enough, he thought angrily, did she dedicate herself to Xu Chun when he went a little later?
What a shame!
But he was angry, but he still couldn't bear to scold her.

Especially when she shrank there guiltily, it made him feel at ease.

He can't give her anything except to hide her in the golden house, and to give her his own love and care.

She feels guilty about herself, which shows that she still regards herself as a lover.

Zhu Jianshen understands that it seems that he didn't give Yuan Zhi a title, but in fact, Yuan Zhi has been refusing to admit him and give him a title, so that the two of them can break up at any time, and she can flap her wings at any time Fly away from him.

How could he allow this to happen now?
He wanted to keep her by his side, and let her accompany him to love the world and the earth, and to do anything wrong.

After leaving Fang's house, Zhu Jianshen wanted to take Yuan Zhi to the famous Drunken Immortal Building in the capital for dinner, but Fang Yuanzhi dissuaded him: "Hurry up and go back, I'm tired."

As he spoke, he pulled his hand over to caress his chest for himself.

Zhu Jianshen was admonishing, he was just worried that Yuan Zhi didn't do enough shopping this time, and next time he would go out of the palace to hang out, what kind of moth would happen.

After returning to the Kongmeng Pavilion in the West Palace, he threw her on the bed before it was dark.

Fang Yuanzhi complained angrily, "Why are you talking endlessly?"

Zhu Jianshen did not conceal his vicious nature at all, but asked her with a serious face: "Has he ever treated you like this? Huh? Is it still the same? Is it so fierce, so ruthless?"

Fang Yuanzhi originally kept silent and let him toss about.

Later, seeing him getting more and more excessive and presumptuous, I was completely annoyed: "Are you finished?! It's not the first day you know who I am! We've been here for everything you can think of! What's the matter? ?! If you want to kill me, go with you!"

Zhu Jian was deeply discouraged.

Seeing this, Fang Yuanzhi felt a little distressed, so she turned his face away and asked with a straight face: "Back then, what was it like when you and Concubine Bai Xian lived for three consecutive nights? Tell me about it?"

Zhu Jianshen turned over and turned his back to her, ignoring her.

Fang Yuanzhi finally managed to win the round, and she was not willing to expose it. She immediately sat on him, grabbed his skirt, and looked like she couldn't sleep unless she explained clearly.

Who won't turn over old accounts?It depends on whether you are willing to go out or not.

Zhu Jianshen's eyes dodged.

It's too embarrassing to talk about it, especially when the two are arguing.

Could it be that he told her that he was half-drunk and could only succeed by imagining Concubine Bai Xian as her?
Shouldn't this face be thrown to Java?
Why don't you let her figure it out in the future?
Seeing that he didn't speak, Yuan Zhi didn't hold on to him. Instead, she sat on the corner of the bed and wiped away her tears aggrieved.

This bed is a special nanmu hanging flower column bed, which is very spacious for seven or eight people.The big bed made Yuan Zhi in the corner very petite.

She looked aggrieved and weeping again, and Zhu Jianshen's heart seemed to melt.

He pressed her against the corner and rubbed her, and asked softly, "What's the matter? I didn't even mention you, but you started crying."

Yuan Zhi slowly relaxed her body, wrapped her body completely around him, and sobbed: "You are really bad. You were the one who didn't want me back then. You were the one who went to Wushan with others. Now you count me Here comes the bill. Speaking of which, you are sorry for me more..."

In the end, Fang Yuanzhi couldn't make a sentence, and forgot what he wanted to say.

Before falling asleep, Fang Yuanzhi heard a voice in his ear saying: "Then let's make an agreement, we must be single-minded in the future, and don't let others touch it again, can you do it?"

Fang Yuanzhi hummed vaguely, twisted in his arms, found a comfortable position and fell asleep.

In the morning of the next day, Fang Yuanzhi changed his previous attitude and went to the Xihua Gate to wait for Zhu Jianshen to come back.

Ever since Yuan Zhi lived in the Kongmeng Pavilion in the west, Zhu Jianshen started running to the west every morning after the morning court.

Later, he was persuaded by the cabinet ministers a few times, and he also worked hard. He worked in the Wenhua Palace in the morning, and reopened the Wu Dynasty at noon, and resumed the sutra feast, which was considered to have given the civil servants enough face.