Feminine idle prince and handsome husband

Chapter 30 38. Entering the palace to greet you ([-])
He sat at the table and looked at the breakfast. Although it was light, it was also rich. There were two side dishes, steamed buns with flower rolls, and a bowl of vegetable porridge, which was just right for breakfast.

Looking at this rich and magnificent house, the table is so beautifully carved, even the table legs are carved with flowers, the chairs under the buttocks are also exquisite and solid, even the porridge bowl is trimmed with gold lace, everything Everything seems to be telling him that today is not what it used to be, today is different from the past, and now he is the prince's rightful husband and is close to Fujin of the palace.

Take a mouthful of porridge with a spoon, put it in your mouth, and look at the real thing. It is beautiful and delicate, and it should be full of color and fragrance, but it has no taste when you put it in your mouth. The heart of eating, not the heart of taste.

Even if the status is different, she has become noble, and the food and clothing are all high-end, if she can't catch her eyes, then what is there to be happy about?What's there to show off?

What he wants has never been the life of an upper class, what he wants has never been a status, not being around, being served by servants, not a bowl for serving rice, blue and white porcelain, and gold rim.

What he wants is other people's care, what he wants is other people's approval. What he wanted since he was a child was for his mother to recognize him as his son. An illegitimate child, in the end, will be invisible. A child born to a man without a status will never be able to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors.

But God gave him a loud slap in the face, making him disappointed, but wanted to give him a ray of warm sunshine.Give him hope in life.

Meet, Nangong Wan, a gentle and beautiful woman, all the beautiful words in the world are not enough to describe her. At first, I just thought it was just a glimpse, and it would never get involved, and would never get involved. , just, to put on the apex of one's own heart and admire the person.

God once again made a joke, asking him to marry her instead, taking the title of eldest grandson Fengjing, and marrying her...

He became her husband, but who would have thought that all the food and supplies were brought according to Fujin's etiquette, but in the blink of an eye the next day, he hadn't even seen her face until now.

That little waiter, it could be seen that Changsun Fengya didn't seem to have much appetite, and the food on the table only drank two mouthfuls of porridge and didn't move much.

"Fu Jin, but this meal is not to my liking, and I still feel unwell. Do you want to compare with the slaves? Tell the small kitchen to make another."

"It's just that I don't have an appetite. That's all. I don't need to do it again. I will follow the prince later. Go to the palace to pay my respects. If I make another copy, it will delay the time, and I don't need to bother the small kitchen."

"It's the slaves who don't think well."

Changsun Fengya seemed to feel that the little waiter seemed a little afraid of him, he was submissive, and he was not a big tiger eating people, but in his heart, he could feel the feeling of submissiveness and being careful everywhere.

Wasn't he like this when he was a child, following his eldest grandson Fengjing as his personal servant, that is, being so obedient, afraid of something going wrong, he had to be careful everywhere, he was different from others, and when something went wrong, his eldest grandson Fengjing knew better Make things difficult for him, never give up.

"It's okay, it's because I don't have an appetite. It has nothing to do with you or the small kitchen. It's also because I'm afraid that it will be late. The carriage is ready. I'll go and wait now.

Your lord, leave whenever you arrive."

That little servant, named Xiaoyu, is usually a soft persimmon, and everyone can't figure out in private, what kind of temper and temperament the new Fujin has, so let him come over, in case, Fujin has a hot temper, it's not easy at all Combustible, flammable and explosive.

The unlucky one was naturally the first one to come over, because Xiaoyu was submissive in normal times, and the persimmons had to be picked softly, so everyone pushed and shoved, and in the end, he had no choice but to come over to serve and deliver breakfast .

I know, no one is willing to go, Xiaoyu, I also muttered in my heart, but after getting along for a while now, I think it’s okay, Fujin is not as scary as I thought, and his temper is not as bad, he is approachable, and seems to be harmonious and friendly to get along.

"When you go back to Fujin, the carriage is ready and waiting at the door, servant, I will show you the way."

The eldest grandson, Fengya, put down the spoon in his hand. Anyway, he didn't know how to eat, so it's better to wait in advance, so as not to let Nangongwan wait for her.

Nangong Wan, after listening to Liu Ruxue's background, when she went to the front yard, the eldest grandson Fengya was already waiting in advance in the carriage.

Nangong Wan didn't want to ride in the same carriage with Changsun Fengjing, she took a horse from the stable, she rode the horse in front, the carriage was driven by a groom behind.

At this time, the eldest grandson Fengya didn't have too much trouble in her heart. After all, she hated herself. She never let herself into the dormitory on the wedding night. Instead, she took one away from her side, little servant, and now she goes to the palace to pay her respects. How could he ride in the same carriage as himself?

The future will be long, don't worry about it. One day, one day, she will see her own mind clearly. Maybe, after that day, she will not hate herself as much as she does now. , or...

Changsun Fengya thought this way in his heart, what else could he think?I dare not have any more extravagant hopes...

The horse in the front was hooving quickly, and the wheels of the carriage behind were also turning around, and soon arrived at the palace. Originally, the palace was not far from the palace, so it didn't take long to reach the gate of the palace.

When the guards saw Nangong Wan, they went to pay their respects. Everyone in the palace didn't know who didn't know. The third princess got married yesterday and married her husband. Today, she is going to enter the palace to pay her respects to the emperor and the empress dowager.

According to etiquette, one should go to the emperor's place first, and only after entering the palace did he find out that Nangong Yuquan was now in the Empress Dowager's Palace, and Nangong Wan took it with her, and the eldest grandson Fengya went directly to Shuxin Palace of the Empress Dowager.

"Greetings to the emperor's mother, the emperor's grandmother, the emperor's mother, long live, long live, long live. The emperor's grandmother is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old."

The eldest grandson, Fengya, followed Nangong Wan to pay his respects.

"Greetings to the emperor's mother, the emperor's grandmother, the emperor's mother, long live, long live, long live. The emperor's grandmother is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old."



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