My husband is pure and has few desires, but I gave birth to three children in a row

That's not right! If Fu Zhiyi had a good relationship with the new emperor, then why did everyone in the Marquis' Mansion die except Fu Zhiming, his wife, and their child, Fu Zhiyi, and the eldest wife, Mrs. Hu, and Fu Zhijian's only daughter?

Why was Fu Zhiming allowed to inherit the Marquis' Mansion?

Why is Fu Zhiyi at odds with Fu Zhiming? Is it really about the title?

Based on Lu Zhenzhen's understanding of Fu Zhiyi, he is not someone who values ​​titles that much.

Something must have happened.

It’s a pity that nothing has happened yet, so even if she wants to find out, she can’t find out anything.

Lu Zhenzhen didn't dare to think too much, nor did she dare to ask more about the Sixth Prince. After all, with Fu Zhiyi's scheming, if she asked a few more questions, he would notice that something was wrong.

Just stop thinking about it. It’s still early now. It will be more than ten years before everything happens in the book. Let’s take it one step at a time.

Just save yourself first.

However, no matter how much she tried to persuade herself, it still had some impact on Lu Zhenzhen's mood.

In Fu Zhiyi's opinion, it was very abnormal that Lu Zhenzhen, such a money-grubber, did not show her previous expression of surprise and reluctance to let go after knowing that this was a headdress made in the palace.

After thinking about it for a while, I thought that Lu Zhenzhen probably still couldn't get over the fact that she was so strong.

It is human nature that the world now requires women to be chaste, quiet and virtuous, especially the current emperor prefers beauties who are as delicate and graceful as a willow in the wind.

Following the example of the superiors, in recent years in the capital, whether they are noble ladies or beautiful girls from ordinary families, they all regard fragility as beauty.

It is indeed difficult for a little girl to accept that she is suddenly as strong as an ox.

Fu Zhiyi thought about it and said, "Last time you said you wanted to go to the manor to take a look?"

As expected, upon hearing this, all Lu Zhenzhen's worries disappeared, and she looked at Fu Zhiyi with bright eyes: "Fourth Master, when can we go?"

Fu Zhiyi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, looking at Lu Zhenzhen with a smile in his eyes. Sure enough, Lu Zhenzhen was still so energetic and full of vitality, and she was pleasing to the eye.

"Now that the master is injured, Madam is his original wife, and we, as his son and daughter-in-law, cannot leave him and set off immediately. We can go when he gets better."

"The village is far away and the place is small, so we can take advantage of these few days to have them clean up so that they can live more comfortably when the time comes."

"You can start preparing to pack your things for your stay at the manor now, so you don't get caught up in a hurry and forget things."

When Lu Zhenzhen heard this, she was extremely excited.

She hugged Fu Zhiyi and said, "Thank you, Fourth Master! You are so kind! I love you so much!"

Fu Zhiyi's body froze all of a sudden, the soft and warm fragrance of jade filled his arms, and the unique fragrance of a girl filled his nose and surrounded him.

A blush quickly crept up the tips of his ears and cheeks.

He could clearly hear his heart beating rapidly and excitedly, his blood seemed to be boiling, and his breathing became rapid.

I felt a little dizzy, and my first reaction was: So soft! So fragrant!

A voice in his mind immediately scolded him, saying that he was so ungentlemanly for having such shameless thoughts!

Fu Zhiyi decisively ignored this ungentlemanly voice, and his second reaction was: Should I take her back?

This is a rare opportunity to bring the baby home openly. Unlike before, I could only wait for Lu Zhenzhen to fall asleep at night and then hug her secretly.

Fu Zhiyi raised his hands halfway, but was almost suffocated by Lu Zhenzhen's two excited slaps on the back. He then silently lowered his hands.

Just bear with it for now! Train your body to be stronger and more resilient, then try again.

Third reaction: Zhenzhen said she loves me to death! Too, too shameless! How should I respond?

Also answer that you like her?

No, no, no, this doesn't seem solemn enough!

How about reciting a love poem to express your feelings?

No, no, no, I’m afraid it’s too subtle and Zhenzhen can’t hear it!

Fu Zhiyi's usually smart brain was in a mess at this moment.

But before he could figure it out, Lu Zhenzhen happily let go of Fu Zhiyi and ran to the outer room to find a few maids to share the good news, and asked the maids to get ready early.

Fu Zhiyi felt lost and relieved at the same time.

Seeing that there was no one in the room, he stretched his body. His body had been tense just now, and now he could relax.

After sitting down, he looked down at that place with a complicated expression. It was not the time yet. Let's wait a little longer!

Outside the house, Lu Zhenzhen had no idea of ​​Fu Zhiyi's complicated mood at the moment. She was discussing with a few maids what to bring to the farm.

Dingxiang had no experience in this area and could not offer any constructive advice, so she just honestly stepped aside.

Haitang only rested in the house for a while, adjusted her mentality, and then came out to guard outside.

Now is the time to strive to express yourself.

In addition, she and Jasmine used to be with the old lady, one with Lan, and the other with Lan, and they had both gone out with them, either to burn incense or to hold religious ceremonies.

According to memory, Haitang and Jasmine took turns speaking and supplementing while making a list.

Lu Zhenzhen listened from the side and felt that she had learned a lot.

In ancient times, it was really not easy to go out, it was equivalent to moving house.

You have to bring almost everything and be prepared for everything.

The master and servants were so engrossed in their discussion that they forgot what was going on. Fu Zhiyi came out helplessly to remind them that it was time for dinner. Only then did they realize that it was already dark.

The little girl who was waiting outside to be told to bring the food was almost crying.

After dinner, Lu Zhenzhen couldn't sleep for the first time.

She touched the bedside table and saw three boxes containing her hair accessories. Such precious things had to be kept close so that she could touch them at any time, only then would she feel at ease.

Then I thought about the fact that I would be able to go out in a few days, and I became even more excited.

Wrapped in the quilt, I tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep at all.

Fu Zhiyi sighed silently, "If you don't sleep yet, there's no need to go to Zhuangzi!"

Lu Zhenzhen immediately lay down, placed her hands on her chest, closed her eyes, and slept peacefully: "I'm asleep!"

Fu Zhiyi: If he couldn’t hold it back, he would have laughed out loud.

Not long after, Lu Zhenzhen's breathing became steady and slow, and she really fell asleep.

Fu Zhiyi held his breath and waited for a while. Perhaps because Lu Zhenzhen slept in this position, she did not roll into Fu Zhiyi's arms as usual.

Fu Zhiyi, who had been waiting for half a day, stretched out his arm impatiently, grabbed the person and pulled him into his arms.

The familiar warmth and breath filled his arms. Fu Zhiyi relaxed all over, raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction in the darkness, and fell into a deep sleep.

When Lu Zhenzhen woke up, there was still no one around her.

Lu Zhenzhen turned over and got up quickly. She heard that the old marquis beat the third master badly yesterday. Today, Lan wanted to take the third master back to her own courtyard. She had to go and see the miserable state of the third master, that scumbag.

Sure enough, after paying her respects, Lan took the initiative to ask to bring the third master Fu Heyin back to the courtyard to take care of him.

Qin next to her winked at her, causing her eyes to twitch, but Lan pretended not to see.

Qin was so angry that she greeted Lan and didn't even bother to talk to her. She just pulled Jin aside.

To bring the third master back, Lan just needs to say a few words, and the servants will naturally do the job.

Everyone was very curious about how the third master was beaten yesterday.

They all found excuses to stay in Ruixuan Hall.

Everyone looked over as they waited for the servants to carry the third master out on a stool.

Zhao was the first to lose her composure and exclaimed, "Oh my God! Why is Third Uncle's face so swollen like a pig's head?"