Fu Tong'er was delighted, and she stuffed the small silk fan in her hand into Fu Lei's arms. She raised her foot, gathered her veil, stepped onto the steps, and walked towards the ground in the pavilion.
"Where are the people? Take me there quickly."
Fu Lei fanned his sister's small fan, and a gust of cold wind blew, and he couldn't help shivering. This little pregnant woman is really afraid of the heat.
So he followed him to the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Fu Tong'er happily trotted out of the door, looked up, and saw it was Lu Qixuan.
She was stunned for a moment.
Holding the gauze, he froze in his tracks as he tried to cross the door.
Lu Qixuan looked her up and down. It was May or June, but she was wearing such light clothes, with a golden hairpin and phoenix crown on her head, which made her look so noble.
"Miss Fu." Lu Qixuan bowed, respectful and polite. She was completely different from the man who had bullied and humiliated her six months ago.
Fu Tong'er held her belly. It turned out that this wasn't the child's father. The disappointment in her heart could have lasted for several lifetimes.
"It's you, what are you doing here?"
Lu Qixuan said: "I missed you. I heard that the Ninth Prince didn't want you anymore, so I came to your motherland to see you."
I also saw that her belly was bulging.
Then he came over and asked with concern: "Child, his child is this big now?"
Fu Tong'er held the door open: "You're the only one here?"
"No, there are others."
Fu Tong'er was happy: "But he's here?"
"Who, the Ninth Prince?" Lu Qixuan walked into Prime Minister Fu's residence, admiring its grandeur and magnificence while extending his arms. "He doesn't have the heart to come and see you, Tong'er."
"Who else, why are you in such a hurry to come into my Fu Mansion!"
As soon as Fu Tong'er finished speaking, three more people came over.
One is Hong Yusu, and the other is Xiaopu. Xiaopu is sitting on the horse with Qiaoer in his arms.
"Brother Su!" Fu Tong'er protected her lower abdomen and ran down the stairs.
Hong Yusu saw that her belly was already bulging. The fetus should have been more than two months old, but he didn't expect it to be so big. So he flew down with the Dragon Slaying Sword in his arms and supported Fu Tong'er.
"Brother Su." Fu Tong'er hugged Hong Yusu, "You are here."
"Do you miss me?" Hong Yusu asked this question involuntarily.
Deputy General Xiao behind him slowly put Qiao'er down and then dismounted.
Fu Tong'er has a child, so she can't get too close to Hong Yusu, so he just hugs her gently.
Holding his tall and slender body.
"It's just the beginning of summer, and you're wearing so little." Hong Yusu didn't know where to put his hands when facing Fu Tong'er, who was wearing a thin summer gauze.
Xiaopu coughed and brought Qiaoer over.
"Princess Regent, Master, please let me come and see you."
His words were a reminder to Fu Tong'er not to hug General Hong.
"Miss," Qiao'er, who was traveling with Xiaopu, came over. "Master Jiu was worried about you, so he asked us to come and see the child."
"What do you mean by Regent Princess? Your Ninth Master and I haven't gotten married yet," Fu Tong'er held Hong Yusu tightly, "Qiao'er, you and Xiao Pu are truly a loving couple. He said he would marry you when he returned to Beijing. Are you married now?"
"Not yet." Qiao'er said as Xiaopu put his arm around her waist.
"I've been busy lately. Master Jiu has been on missions."
Fu Lei and Lu Qixuan came out.
Fu Lei said: "Everyone, please come in."
Fu Mansion, garden path, pebbles, shade of trees
Fu Tong'er was supported by a maid in the mansion, dancing lightly in the gauze, moving like a fairy.
Hong Yusu and Lu Qixuan both stared at her intently.
Her sleeves flutter in the wind, and she exudes nobility.
She is indeed the daughter of the most powerful person in Dian Kingdom.
Fu Lei returned her small Luo fan to her.
She fanned herself as she walked.
Hong Yusu snatched the small Luo fan from her hand: "Are you that hot? Look at what we are wearing. What are you wearing? What if you catch a cold?"
Fu Tong'er stretched out her hand: "Brother Su, give it to me, I'm really hot."
Then he jumped up and got it!
Colorful butterflies flew, fluttered around the small fan, and landed on Fu Tong'er's golden hairpin and step-shaking ornaments.
"Don't move." Hong Yusu just wanted to hug Fu Tong'er in his arms at this moment, but she was pregnant with Jiu Ye's child, and she was wearing too thin clothes.
Fu Tong'er's body froze, her hand stopped in the act of reaching for Xiao Luo's fan.
A blue butterfly flapped its wings on her golden hairpin.
Lu Qixuan was fascinated by it.
Hong Yusu raised his hand to grab the blue butterfly on Fu Tong'er's gold hairpin, with the dragon-slaying sword swinging at his waist.
At this moment, Lu Qixuan said: "Tong'er, your brother Su is getting married. Jian Weiying from Shangyang County is pregnant with his child."
Fu Tong'er was startled, turned around, and Lan Die'er flew: "Really? Brother Su is getting married?"
The step-shaking ornaments jingled.
"Tongtong," Hong Yusu suddenly put his arm around Fu Tong'er's thin shoulders, and Fu Tong'er stopped, "As long as you don't marry Jiu Ye, I won't get married."
Xiao Pu: "..."
Qiao'er whispered, "You must tell your Ninth Master when you get back."
"Then," Fu Tong'er turned around, "I'll marry you with the child?"
Xiao Pu was shocked: "Princess Regent, this is not acceptable."
"Why not? I'm not marrying your Ninth Master. So what if I marry him with his child? He's so busy. I haven't seen him come to my motherland once in a few months."
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