Fu Mingxuan got up and after washing, he went to the guest room to see Rong Yue. Fu Chen came to tell him that Mrs. Fu asked him to go to the front hall.

When Mrs. Fu saw her son walking in the door, she asked in a face-to-face manner: "Tell me the truth, where did you bring the girl back from?"

Fu Mingxuan was stunned and asked inexplicably: "What girl?"

"That's the girl you brought back yesterday, wearing men's clothing." Mrs. Fu said.

Fu Mingxuan was shocked when he heard this: "Girl? That boy is a girl?"

Fu Mingxuan's face felt like it was on fire when he thought of sleeping on the same bed and hugging each other these past few days.

Mrs. Fu saw her son's surprised look and asked, "Didn't you know she was a girl?"

Fu Mingxuan replied: "She was wearing men's clothes and didn't say she was a girl."

"What's her name? Where does she live?" Mrs. Fu then asked.

"She said her name is Rong Yue and she lives in the valley with her master. She was bored this time and came to the capital to visit." Fu Mingxuan replied.

Mrs. Fu asked again: "Did she come alone?"

Fu Mingxuan nodded, and Mrs. Fu turned to the maid and ordered: "Go and invite the girl, let me take a look." Seeing that Fu Mingxuan liked the girl like this, he asked the girl what she thought. If it is suitable, this The boy's marriage was settled.

As soon as Rong Yue woke up, the maid prepared clothes and waited by the bed. She saw that they were women's clothes, and she was convinced. She slept in a daze yesterday and knew that a maid was dressing her up, so she didn't stop her, and she had no intention of doing so. I have been pretending to be a man and only wore men's clothes for convenience on the road.

Rong Yue finished washing and went to the front hall.

Wearing a pink dress, her hair was half tied up on her temples, with a few jade hairpins stuck on it, and the remaining black hair scattered. Her young face was not painted with makeup, making her look playful and cute.

"This is too small." Mrs. Fu thought to herself.

"I've met Madam." Rong Yue bowed politely. This is brother Mingxuan's mother. She has to behave well to make her like her.

Fu Mingxuan looked at Rong Yue, who was dressed in women's clothing, feeling uneasy.Mrs. Fu glared at him, happy in vain, how could such a young girl have the nerve to do something.

Mrs. Fu looked at Rong Yue with a smile, "I heard from Mingxuan that you went out to play in the capital alone. It's not safe for a little girl to go out. It's better to let Mingxuan take you home."

When Rong Yue heard this, she wanted to cry in her heart, "Could it be that Mrs. Fu doesn't like her?" She seemed to have forgotten how old she was now.

"Thank you madam for your kindness. Rong Yue wants to spend a few more days in the capital. I have lived with my master in the valley since I was a child. I have never seen such a fun place in the capital. I want to spend a few more days." After that, he left. His mouth looked like he was about to cry.

When Mrs. Fu saw this, she thought of Yingyu. Yingyu also liked to act coquettishly with her like this when she was a child. She couldn't help crying when she thought of her daughter marrying away in another country and never seeing each other again in this life.

Rong Yue was shocked, why was she crying? She didn't do anything?

Fu Mingxuan knew that his mother was thinking of his sister again, and comforted him: "Mom, my sister is willing to marry in another country. Chu Zimo will protect her, so don't worry."

Hearing this, Rong Yue understood: "It turns out that I miss my daughter."

"Madam, do you miss your daughter? Otherwise, I can be your daughter. My mother doesn't want me anyway." Rong Yue pouted.

Mrs. Fu couldn't laugh or cry when she heard this, thinking that this was also a poor child, and said: "You are alone in the capital and have no one to rely on. Why don't you live in the Fu Mansion, and when you have enough fun, let Mingxuan take you home. "

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