I have a paranoid crown prince

Chapter 329 Morbidity (1)

Fu Qi raised the corners of her lips and turned around slowly.

A gust of lake wind blows in, and the flowers and plants in the huge garden follow the outline, and the fragrance of orchids spreads.

The cane fell from the old prince's hand.

"Susufen"

The old Duke's eyes were blurred, and he vaguely remembered the running under the setting sun that year, which was his galloping and lost youth.Many years ago, it was also in this lush green garden that he saw that beautiful girl for the first time.

"Duke, this is not Sufen." Steward Cheng bent down, picked up the crutch on the ground, and returned it to the old Duke's hand, "Duke, you forgot that Sufen disappeared in the accident that year."

"I haven't forgotten! I haven't forgotten!" The old prince was trembling, staggering on the wheelchair, his cloudy eyes fixed on Fu Qi, "You, you go to my study, I have something to ask you!"

Fu Qi was so frightened that his face "turned pale".

The old duke, an old man over ninety years old, actually asked her, a simple and kind little maid, to go to the study?

What are you doing in the study?
Just chatting under a quilt?
Fu Qi's fingers were trembling slightly, and his eyes were bewildered.Subconsciously looked at Butler Cheng, his eyes begging for help.

Butler Cheng's face was slightly gloomy. Back then, the old duke also called Sufen, who was powerless, to the study room. Then butler Cheng clenched his fingers tightly, and spoke as calmly as possible: "Miss Cuihua, the duke sees that you look like his." Old man, I just want to talk to you, don't worry."

Today, Old Duke Cheng is already ninety years old.

Even if he wanted to do something to Cuihua in his heart.

But the body doesn't allow it.
Therefore, this Jia Cuihua is safe for the time being.

With a pale face, Fu Qi cautiously followed behind the old duke, and tremblingly walked towards the Daming Palace.The other gardeners in the garden looked at each other with complicated expressions.

"Let me just say, Cuihua looks so good, she will definitely be favored by the masters."

"No matter how young Steward Cheng looks, he's 80 years old. Not to mention the old duke, who is over [-] years old. I didn't expect him to be a man."

"I've heard that some people become more perverted as they get older."

"Poor Cuihua, a girl from the countryside, she has a lot of routines in the city. I should have persuaded her to go back to the fishing village."

"It's really unlucky for Cuihua to be favored by Duke Cheng, but to be caught by two old men, hey."

The servants all know that in the current Cheng family, the old Duke is old and counting down the days on his fingers, and the young Duke Cheng Kai is the hope of the whole island.

Poor Jia Cuihua.
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Fu Qi was surprised to find that the place where the old Duke lived had not changed for decades.

The carved wooden door is still the carved wooden door, the study is still the study, orchids are still orchids, and even the song I listen to is still the vulgar "Su Fen".

In the luxurious study room, there was a burst of incense.

Fu Qi lowered his head and bit his lips tightly, as if facing great fear.She is just a maid now, Wan Wan Lei Qing, a copy of the old duke's first love, Su Fen.

The old prince waved away his servants, sat on a soft old-fashioned reclining chair, put on his reading glasses, looked at old photos for a while, and looked at Fu Qi for a while, his eyes were full of disbelief.

In this world, is there such a similar person?

"Your name is Jia Cuihua?" the old duke asked.

Fu Qi nodded: "It's the Duke, my name is Jia Cuihua."

The old prince narrowed his cloudy eyes and said in a harsh tone, "Jia Sufen, who are you? Who are you?"

Fu Qi trembled, and stammered: "I don't know Jia Sufen. In our village, everyone's surname is Jia. I and Captain Wang Baoan are fellow villagers. He introduced me here three months ago. I was delayed on the way. Just came to work recently."

　Countdown to Fu Xiaoqi's launch

　　
　
(End of this chapter)