Mrs. Fu regretted her intestines, and she was all trying to die. Who should I blame?

"No, no, I am so arrogant that I can't tolerate anyone. Knowing that he is a good person, I can't help but suspect him. I just care too much about him. Princess, Princess, I offended two of you, so I will bear it alone."

Fu stood in front of her with a serious expression, "Nonsense, I am the head of the family. When will it be your turn to stand up? Don't you retreat?"

No matter how bad it is, it is his wife.

Mrs. Fu was very moved and her eyes turned red, "It's my fault, lord, please give up."

Fu was angry and scolded him gently, "Don't talk nonsense. You were born from the Xie family, and you died from the Xie family's ghost. Besides, it's not your fault."

He looked at Mu Jiyue deeply and sighed, "Princess, I promise you not to get involved."

He finally made a compromise, there was no way.

He was neutral, only watching, not going to fight in person, so he could do that.

Jiyue immediately smiled, "Okay, it's such a pleasant decision. Mrs. Fu, the food and snacks in this teahouse are good, let your husband have a meal with you."

Mrs. Fu was in a mess and had no appetite. "No, no, no, I'll go back now."

Fu grabbed her and smiled faintly, "Since you are here, just sit down. It's rare to come out. Just order whatever you want to eat, the princess treats you."

Seeing that his husband's expression was no different from usual, Mrs. Fu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "How can you let the princess treat you? We should be invited."

Fu looked sarcastic, "Don't worry, she has money and can't spend it, let's help her."

Jiyue was not angry, and she would not lose a piece of meat after being said a few words.

If they are unhappy, don’t they allow them to vent a few words?

Nangong Hanxi was intrigued and raised her glass to invite her, "Sir Fu, you are quite interesting. Come on, let's have a drink."

Mrs. Fu sat aside, panic and cramped, Mu Jiyue smiled like a flower, and her attitude was kind and gentle, which made Mrs. Fu's heart gradually calm down.

"Princess, I use tea instead of wine. I'll give you a cup."

This means apologizing!

Jiyue raised the teacup and touched it gently, smiling brightly, "You're welcome."

After three rounds of drinking, the servant stood up and left.

"Madam, wait for me outside for a while, and I'll come out immediately."

"Okay." Mrs. Fu's attitude was so docile, and she looked regretful of doing something wrong.

As soon as she left, Fu asked a question directly.

"Princess, why did the prince appear in the house?"

He still suspected that Mu Jiyue took over all this!

If you have suspicion, you will feel very unhappy.

Jiyue looked open and honest, "He is next door, I asked him to come."

Nangong Hanxi added with a smile, "We made an appointment to go shopping in the flower street together tonight. Do you have any opinions?"

"..." Fu was completely confused and looked at them stupidly.

Damn, are young men and women so open nowadays?

When are men and women going to visit the flower street?

Is this couple too weird? Or is it that the times and the atmosphere are different?

Seeing that he was not saying a word for a long time, Nangong Hanxi urged impatiently, "What else do you want to ask? Hurry up, we are still busy."

Fu's mood is very complicated and always feels out of place with young people.

"That kind of place is mixed with fish and dragons, and it is not suitable for princesses. Prince, don't take the bad princess."

He actually believed it and went all out of doubt because these two people have always been brave enough to do anything.

"..." Nangong Hanxi's mouth twitched, and his heart was roaring.

It's obviously she wants to go, okay?

He didn't want it either!

But he couldn't refuse her!

Fu sighed softly, feeling lost.

He bowed to Jiyue, "Princess, I am convinced."

Under such a disadvantage, we can still recover the situation without panic, calm and calm, and already have the style of a king.

Prince Wu Tong can't beat her!

Instead of falling into the mud, it is better to get out now.

I have to say that he is an extremely smart politician.

The spring river is warm and the duck prophet!

Jiyue had to admire his courage and vision, "I hope you can do what you say. Of course, if you can't do it, you will naturally deal with you."

Although Fu chose to stay out of the matter, he felt very unhappy when forced. "Don't dare, princess, you are good at everything, you just act too casually and too willful..."

Ji Yue looked at him with pity and was very generous, "Did you feel a little better after talking about my shortcomings?"

Fu suddenly felt that he was too stingy and a little ashamed, "...Forget it, I'm old and can't care about that much. You can do whatever you want."

He shook his sleeves and left.

Jiyue looked at his figure leaving, frowned. This matter was strange.

If Nangong Hanxi is not here today, then she and Fu, who are alone and widowed, will definitely be splashed with dirty water, and they will not be able to wash them even if they jump into the Yellow River.

Is this... for the supporter? Or for her?

This is a serious question and worth studying.

While meditating, a clear voice sounded in my ears, "Are we going to Huajie yet?"

Jiyue came back to her senses and nodded in high spirits, "Go, why don't you go?"

It was so exciting to open your eyes.

Nangong Hanxi's face collapsed and she didn't want to take her there at all, okay?

However, Mu Jiyue smiled sweetly at him, and he immediately became dizzy and agreed to her everything.

The two walked out of Yufei Tower side by side. As soon as they got on the carriage, Banchun frowned and looked a little strange, "Princess, something is wrong."

"What's wrong?" Ji Yue frowned slightly.

Banchun's voice was low, "Song Mingyue is dead."

Mu Jiyue was stunned and looked at Nangong Hanxi, and was shocked, "Uh? How could he die?"

The last time I was fine, but my limbs were scrapped and I needed someone to serve me when I was eating, drinking, defecating and urinating.

But he is dead!

Banchun also looked confused, "It was said that he died of serious injuries."

Jiyue frowned, and the more she thought about it, the more she became, the more she was wrong, "How is it possible? Let's go and have a look."

Banchun whispered, "Master, let's forget it at this time. The owner of Helian may not want to see you."

In the pain of losing her daughter, Helian Ye was not in the mood to socialize with the guests.

What's more, Mu Jiyue is the culprit that caused Song Mingyue to be seriously injured.

Jiyue insisted on seeing her and was very stubborn, "No, because of this, I want to take a look."

She wants to find out the cause of her death and never accept slander that is unknown.

She did it, she recognized it!

But it wasn't her that she did, so don't even want to throw the blame at her!

Nangong Hanxi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't go shopping in the flower street.

"Then I'll go with you."
Chapter completed!