Chapter 105 Let Her Go
Fu Yi sighed softly, "I really should let Fu Cheng compensate me. He just said a few nonsense, but you took it seriously."
Qin Yurong's shoulders were tense, and she still... still didn't know how to respond!
Fu Yi, however, had already started walking towards her, saying, "I solved the Wei family girl's worries yesterday. Isn't that supposed to make you happier?"
Qin Yurong could accept this.
She said boldly, "Yes, I can't."
Fu Yi paused and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this."
Qin Yurong breathed a sigh of relief, but she wasn't completely relieved yet.
Fu Yi's gaze shifted to Cheng Nianying: "She's not the only maid from the Marquis' Mansion. Why would you want to keep her company even at night?"
Qin Yurong froze there, not daring to answer at all.
Are you going to learn sex techniques from her?
I'm afraid that Prince Danshuo will naturally want to capture her and sleep with her tonight.
Those traces of painting can be wiped off easily.
Mother Zou couldn't hold it in any longer and spoke up, "The Princess felt sorry for the girl because she was frightened as well..."
Only Cheng Nianying stood there steadily, not saying a word.
Fu Yi: "Is that so? But my lady herself is still timid, how can she have the energy to comfort others?"
Cowardly? Mother Zou was stunned. Was this how she acted in front of the prince before?
Qin Yurong knew she couldn't remain silent any longer. She finally mustered up the courage and blurted out, "Did the Prince come here on purpose to pick a fight?"
Fu Yi didn't even turn his head, still standing in front of Cheng Nianying, and said: "I see that the lady treats this maid more affectionately than she treats me, and I feel really unhappy."
Qin Yurong's scalp tingled, and she quickly asked, "What's going on?"
Before he finished speaking, Fu Yi had already grabbed Cheng Nianying's arm.
Qin Yurong's heart instantly jumped to her throat.
That hand!
It’s my sister’s injured hand!
"Why does Prince make things difficult for her?" Qin Yurong took two quick steps forward.
Fu Yi ignored him.
There are some things that people cannot hide.
Cough cannot be hidden, poverty cannot be hidden, pain cannot be hidden.
Just pinch it with some force... and if you get hurt you will cry out in pain uncontrollably.
Fu Yi's gaze circled around the arm.
At this time, Cheng Nianying lowered her head and knelt down, saying in a trembling voice: "I don't know how I have offended the prince. Please calm down."
She trembled slightly, imitating most of Qin Yurong's frightened look.
Fu Yi narrowed his eyes, but the first thing he thought of was the girl biting her lip to hold back her voice, and trembling uncontrollably on the bed.
Fu Yi finally slowly loosened his grip.
At this time, Qin Yurong also rushed forward and grabbed Fu Yi's sleeve, her heart pounding as she said, "The prince is unhappy, and I'm still angry!"
She remembered what Cheng Nianying said.
He quickly added, "What about Princess Zhaoning?"
Fu Yi turned around and looked at her, then looked at Cheng Nianying who was kneeling on the ground.
A hint of wonder flashed across his expression, and then he asked, "What happened to Princess Zhaoning?"
Qin Yurong was stunned by the question.
She didn't know what Princess Zhaoning had done.
I had to continue: "Why ask me, Your Majesty? You know it clearly."
This trick is useless against Fu Yi.
Fu Yi smiled: "I don't know, please help me understand."
Qin Yurong was numb.
Prince Danshuo is indeed not easy to deal with!
She held it in for a while and finally blurted out, "She likes you!"
Fu Yi's expression remained unchanged: "So what? But I only like my wife."
Qin Yurong's heart trembled when she heard this, and she couldn't help but secretly look at Cheng Nianying.
Would she feel regretful and sad when she heard this?
But Cheng Nianying still kept her head down, like a very competent maid.
"What the prince said... I, I don't believe it." When Qin Yurong said this, her back was already soaked with sweat.
Fu Yi suddenly felt annoyed and said, "If you don't believe it, then don't believe it."
He turned and walked out.
Wu Xun didn't expect that his master would leave as soon as he said so. He was stunned for a moment before hurriedly following him.
When the footsteps could no longer be heard, Qin Yurong quickly pulled Cheng Nianying up from the ground and asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"
Cheng Nianying shook her head.
Qin Yurong said with great embarrassment, "I'm really sorry for asking you to kneel down just now."
"It's okay." She had played too many minor characters like a maid. Most of the nobles she had knelt before were killed by her.
How could he feel humble and humiliated?
Mother Zou's face turned pale: "This servant doesn't see something right. Was the prince angry just now?"
Qin Yurong was also a little discouraged: "I didn't play you well."
"You don't have to act like me, just be yourself." Cheng Nianying recalled the shock she felt when she first heard from the servants what Qin Yurong could do and what kind of person she was.
She said, "You are very good."
She is a real noble lady.
Qin Yurong was moved to tears: "Why are you praising me in return?"
Cheng Nianying took out a handkerchief and gave it to her: "Wipe your face."
When Qin Yurong saw her expressionless face, she immediately swallowed back her tears and stopped crying.
*
In the eyes of most people, Fu Yi is an excellent master.
Easy-going and willing to chat with subordinates.
But today he remained silent in his study, and even the assistant officers and staff who came to discuss matters with him felt that something was wrong.
"The Tan faction in the court intends to move closer to the King of Chu..."
"Some people are also anxious to request titles for other princes."
"Huo Xiao reported you..."
Fu Yi listened to everything without any expression.
"Master? Please give me your instructions."
"I will inform His Majesty that I am now well and will resume attending court tomorrow."
Everyone looked at each other in surprise, and then said, "Yes, yes."
Fu Yi waved his hand and asked them to go their separate ways. In a blink of an eye, only Wu Xun was left.
Wu Xun squatted cautiously beside Fu Yi and asked, "Master, is there anything wrong with the Princess today?"
He intuitively felt that something was wrong here.
Fu Yi turned the jade ring between his fingers.
Just when Wu Xun thought he wouldn't speak... Fu Yi said, "She really wants to change it back."
"The Marquis' Mansion only hopes to be able to follow your path. Of course, we need to change it back to feel at ease."
"I mean the Princess."
Wu Xun reacted: "Is the reason I refused to see you these past two days just to prepare for this?"
"Making preparations?" Fu Yi chuckled, but there was no gentleness in his smile.
"I'm afraid it has been changed."
"Since she wants to leave like this, I will grant her wish. Starting tomorrow, I will be less in the mansion, and she will have plenty of opportunities." Fu Yi said coldly.
Wu Xun still hadn't figured it out: "Then, then this real daughter of the Marquis, do you really want to tolerate her sitting in your wife's position..."
"Silence, confinement, and never see the light of day again."
"Yes, yes..." Wu Xun rolled up his sleeves, "Then shall I grind ink for you?"
"Um."
After the ink was ground, Fu Yi picked up his pen and began to write a memorial to the emperor.
After finishing the beginning, Fu Yi suddenly threw down his pen again.
"master?"
"Why?" Fu Yi's brows were covered with a layer of coldness. He pursed his lips and smiled, "Why should she be able to switch in when she wants to, and let her go when she wants to leave?"
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