Dressed as a short-lived cannon fodder

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This Xie Fuce's attitude is getting worse day by day, how can he still look like a good brother back then?Xie Fufeng was so angry that his eyes were red, and he gasped heavily while pressing his chest.When Xie Fufeng's figure disappeared, she hurriedly asked: "What did the third prince say?"

"The third prince asked you to wait first." The little girl whispered.

"Waiting again!" Xie Fufeng felt great hatred in her heart, she stroked her lower abdomen, her beautiful face appeared a little hideous due to anger and jealousy.

Xie Fuce is unwilling to make peace with Xie Fufeng, no matter if it's the little affection left or for his own face.It doesn't matter if Xie Fufeng refuses to share the same room with him, he has his own confidante who can solve all his worries.

After a period of medicinal bathing, Xie Fushu was already quite indifferent, and regarded that little thought as nothing.Princess Zhaoyang is afraid of the cold, and at this time of year, she even crawls into her arms. Xie Fushu is gradually getting used to having such a "pet" on her body.What can she do if she doesn't listen to what she says, and she can't really throw it away?

There are plenty of charcoal fires in the house, and the harmony is like spring.Xie Fushu combed Princess Zhaoyang's half-dry and half-wet hair with one hand, and held down Zhaoyang's mischievous hand with the other.Zhaoyang did it on purpose, knowing that she was ticklish, so he insisted on making a fuss.Xie Fushu shook her hand and pulled a strand of Zhaoyang's hair. Hearing the panting voice, she suppressed her smile and said in a low voice: "I told you not to move, you just won't listen."

Princess Zhaoyang snorted softly, and said lazily after a while: "I heard a secret matter related to Xie Fufeng."

Xie Fushu became interested, she said "Oh", her tone raised, and asked: "What's the matter?"

"She's pregnant." Princess Zhaoyang dropped a big message.

Xie Fushu raised her eyebrows, a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes, and the next moment she said: "It must not be my second brother's child." After all, Xie Fufeng shouted "One life, one couple", and had a deep love for the third prince. "It belongs to the third prince?" Xie Fushu asked again.

Zhao Yang nodded.

Xie Fushu said again: "How can such a secret be known to you?"

Zhaoyang turned sideways and glanced at Xie Fushu, she smiled and said, "I guess."

Xie Fushu wondered: "How did you guess?" Because she knew the whole book, she knew a little about Xie Fufeng, and knew that she and Li Lingchen had such a son.The plot in the book is shifted, but as long as two people collude together, some things will inevitably happen.Li Lingchen should also know about this child, how will he get Xie Fufeng out of Xie's house?

"Xie Fuce spends his days drinking and drinking, indulging in sensuality, and he has done a big thing." Princess Zhaoyang smiled.

Xie Fushu opened his eyes wide, and asked: "What's the matter?" She didn't go out in the mansion for the past two days, she only concentrated on studying medical pulse records, and didn't hear the right and wrong of the outside world, so she didn't know what happened outside.

Zhaoyang replied: "Xie Fuce fought with Marquis Wencheng Huangyan because of a woman in the brothel."

Xie Fushu asked suspiciously: "Marquis Wen Cheng?" There were many people not mentioned in the book, and she couldn't recognize all the people in the court.

Zhaoyang explained: "Huang Yan is nothing, but his father died because he rescued him when he took office as Marquis Wencheng. He was a nobleman when he was young. Although he was not well-known in the court, he was given preferential treatment. He committed many things. They have never been stripped of titles." Speaking of this, Princess Zhaoyang paused, a mocking smile appeared on her lips, and she said, "Huang Yan and Xie Fuce fought for a daughter, and Xie Fuce knocked him down. I heard that His head was bleeding, he was unconscious, and he may not be alive soon."

"If something happens to him, I'm afraid Xie Fuce won't be able to please him."

Xie Fushu suddenly realized, she thought to herself, those who can do such things should be playboys, and they are not worth saving at all.

"Are you going to help Xie Fuce get out of trouble?" Princess Zhaoyang asked with a faint smile.

Xie Fushu's expression remained unchanged, she said slowly: "Life and death are up to God, what has this to do with me?"

Princess Zhaoyang chuckled when she heard the words, such a result was within her expectation.She leaned into Xie Fushu's arms, and speaking again had nothing to do with the court affairs.She stared at Xie Fushu, and said with a smile: "The remaining snow is piled up with pines, the moon is shining like a plum blossom, the scenery is perfect tonight."

Is this to enjoy the plum blossoms at night?Xie Fushu didn't have such a leisurely mood, she changed her mind, pointed to the bronze mirror on one side, and said with a smile: "It's cold and windy, only the scenery there is good."

Chapter 42 [Feng Fei] Refused

After saying this, Xie Fushu raised his eyes and looked at the bronze mirror on one side.

There is an image of her and Zhaoyang in the mirror, Zhaoyang is lazily nestled in her arms, the two of them depend on each other, quite ambiguous.

"Really?" Princess Zhaoyang smiled, her tone was cheerful, and the ending sound rose slightly.Her eyes stayed on the mirror for a moment, and then fixedly landed on Xie Fushu's face again.

Xie Fushu's face turned red when she saw her, and his heart was pounding, which was already out of rhythm.She unconsciously tightened Zhaoyang's hand, blinked her eyes, and said as if to cover up: "The princess is beautiful and heavenly, she is the most beautiful in the world."

Princess Zhaoyang looked at Xie Fushu with a smile that was not a smile, she deliberately moved towards Xie Fushu's face, but saw Xie Fushu's eyes dodge, and finally fell on the couch with her body.

"Li Lingyi!"

Yes, she was ashamed and annoyed, once she did, she would call her by her first name.Princess Zhaoyang smiled lightly, but did not raise her eyes, but continued to lean on Xie Fushu.She whispered: "No one calls me that, except you."