Fu Ling winked at Feng Wu and said jokingly: "I have to say, this reminds me of a sentence, face like a mahogany and heart like a knife, tusk tusk tusk, Suihe, Suihe, you also have today, all I can think of is
When a person is sick, his life may be short, but how do you treat him while he is still alive?"
Fu Ling pushed the letter back and forth to Feng Wu and continued: "I might be ostracized by others in the Qin Prince's Mansion and be rumored to be a monster by outsiders. Now, although he might have been forced to accept the marriage, he might have been forced to accept it.
We just came together to become a family."
Feng Wu blinked expressionlessly, looked at Fu Ling uncertainly, and suddenly became a little uncertain: "This is all forced, so it shouldn't be the case."
Fu Ling looked at her with an exaggerated expression and said: "As for, why not, let me analyze it for you. You see, this book is not about the poor little boy who was bullied since he was a child, especially when his father doesn't like him in a wealthy family.
In the stepmother's arrogant and domineering house, this person's heart is very lonely, so even if he is forced to get married, he must still long for a family of his own. Look, this letter is the basis."
After hearing this, Feng Wu looked at the corner of his mouth, ah, this: "Is that so?"
Fu Ling nodded firmly, that's it.
At this time, Fuling didn't know that she was making a random analysis, which would lead to Feng Wu acting like a hen protecting her chicks before she knew Qin Yichuan's identity.
The letter actually didn't say much, just some information about the Qin family's situation, followed by a bunch of apologetic words.
Feng Wu pondered for a moment: "You go to the bank to deposit my dowry first, then keep the share that my father gave me separately, and sell the share from the palace directly for money notes."
"You really plan to live a good life." Fu Ling had an expression of disbelief.
Feng Wu rolled his eyes: "What are you thinking? How is it possible? Even if I live in Prince Qin's palace in the future, I won't be miserable. I'm here to enjoy the blessings, not to suffer."
"Okay." Fu Ling nodded.
Qin Yichuan finished delivering the letter and returned to the Qin Mansion with a pile of paper in his arms. He looked like a handsome and elegant young man with a hint of pale morbidity, which attracted countless women from the Northern Kingdom.
Like a person with the moon in the sky, the situation is so difficult, and he can only sigh silently in private.
When Qin Yichuan returned to the Qin Mansion, he was called by Qin Hua. For a man with a big belly in Qin Hua to give birth to such a good-looking son, it can be seen how stunning and talented the Princess Qin was back then.
Qin Yichuan saluted Qin Hua, then covered his pale lips and coughed, his tone was a little weak: "I don't know why father called the child."
Qin Hua looked at his son, with a flash of disgust in his eyes. Hearing the cough, he subconsciously took two steps back, and then said: "The imperial edict will be issued today, you can figure it out yourself."
Qin Yichuan naturally noticed Qin Hua's move, his eyes flashed, and he nodded expressionlessly: "Yes."
Then Qin Hua waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, go down, don't go out during this period, and prepare well, otherwise the emperor will find out and you will have to blame me again."
Qin Yichuan nodded: "I will obey my father's orders."
Qin Hua's face became a little better and he nodded: "Yes."
Qin Yichuan came out with a cold look in his eyes. He was already familiar with such a scene.