Chapter 3 How many setbacks are too frustrating to be discouraged 17 A good story about a pair of mandarin ducks That year, the grass was lush and green, but as a cardamom girl, I was in the stage of "the cold wind blew the withered bones, and the withered bones turned into ashes".
The reason was, of course, that I provoked Fu Donglou again.
At first we ignored each other and lived in peace with each other for several years, but that year, I started to enter puberty. My breasts were so swollen that they felt like they had been punched twice by a thief at night.
That's right. Moreover, I had my first menstrual period unpleasantly amidst the howling sound like that of a slaughtered pig.
Gradually, I grew taller and my face became more and more beautiful. My mother happily praised me for becoming more and more human-like. But I knew that compared with Fu Donglou’s appearance, I was still at the human-like stage at best.
, he is truly stylish.
When he first entered the mansion, his attitude was already very indifferent, and he was not very good at looking at people with their eyes; as he grew up in the past few years, he became a lot taller, and he directly turned to looking at people through his nostrils.
At that time, Master just taught me a word, which was: cold and proud.
I glanced at Fu Donglou and understood this new word clearly. This was the first time in my educational history...
One day, my father ordered me to follow my uncle to the temple to pray for blessings. By chance, I met Ma Fengchun, known as "Ma Dazui" while worshiping Buddha. She raised her neck and looked at Fu Donglou for a while, and then she said to me:
: "Princess, wow... your child adoptive husband has grown so big..."
"Cough cough cough!" I almost lost my breath.
Fu Donglou put on the incense, then lowered his eyes and glanced at me, "Please do me a favor." There was no hint of raising or lowering at the end, as if he had never heard the three words "child supporter".
I tugged on Fu Donglou's sleeves, "This is really a misunderstanding. I didn't say anything outside."
"so what?"
He really doesn't leave any room for polite conversation...
I looked at Fu Donglou, feeling more and more frightened and panicked, "It's nothing, so you should go back home first."
I just said it casually, but he could actually do something like leave me in the temple and go home alone, which really made my mouth bitter with hatred!
In Ma Fu's carriage, Ma Fengchun was expressing his emotions to me, "Princess, what did your husband grow up on?"
I suddenly got a plan on my mind and said, "Fengchun, how about I, the princess, let him go to you?"
Ma Fengchun was horrified that his mouth could hold two braised eggs, "Princess, think twice! It's obviously not good to leave your husband to me, right?!"
"That's right." I nodded, "Then you go after him. With the support of this princess, you will definitely be able to capture him." I told Fengchun that I didn't want the child adopter anymore, but because of some feelings,
It has to be tactful, so it is best to let him fall in love with someone else. I can also consider it as a pair of mandarin ducks and create a good story.
The above is the external version.
In the internal version, of course, I still want to get rid of Fu Donglou. Although he is my brother-in-law and the emperor's son, but the emperor has ignored him for so many years, it is obvious that he has no chance of becoming a great person in the future, so it is very likely that he
Just marry a wife, have children, and live a mediocre life.
He can be mediocre wherever he goes, as long as he doesn't hang around under my nose. My heart against Fu Donglou began to break ground again during the plan.
From that day on, Ma Fengchun, under my instruction, met Fu Donglou frequently and dropped thirteen handkerchiefs and twenty-four purses in front of him. But except for Fu Donglou's shoe prints on the handkerchiefs, we found nothing.
I began to wonder if it was because Fengchun didn't have much of an appetite for Fu Donglou. Although we lived together, I had never researched Fu Donglou's preference for women.
I went to ask the Master for advice: "What kind of woman do men generally like?"
The master thought for a moment and told me three words: "Lin, Dai, Yu."
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