"Master, he ... he said he needs to cultivate."

The servant trembled and finished the sentence.

He was afraid that Nangong Yu's anger would move his head.

But after all, he was the servant of the Fu family, and he dared not defy the orders of the young master.

Nangong Yu lowered her head in a lost manner. She gently squeezed her thin lips, but her gaze kept staring in the direction of Fu Qingchen.

"He doesn't have any major problems, so I will visit him again later."

Anyway, this man will be her husband-in-law sooner or later, and she is not in a hurry ...

As Nangong Yu was about to turn around and leave, she just met Mrs. Fu who was coming slowly.

Mrs. Fu saw the disappointed Nangong Yu at a glance, and then glanced at the servant who was intercepted at the door. A cold glance flashed in her eyes: "What's wrong with Her Royal Highness? Why should I leave my Fu's house when I first came?"

Nangong Yu grudgingly smiled: "Auntie, Qingchen hasn't recovered from his injury, so I won't continue to disturb him. I'll see him again in a few days."

Mrs. Fu frowned: "What nonsense? His injury has almost recovered, and even if he wants to rest in bed, it will not be so invisible. Moreover, you will soon be my wife of the Fu family. , It is also necessary to learn how to take care of dust. "

Nangong Yu lowered her head, her face was a little bit shy, and then hesitated for a moment, then bit her lip and said: "However, Qing Chen doesn't seem to want to see me ..."

Mrs. Fu sneered: "I am here today, who dares to let you go?"

When she said this, her eyes swept to the servant at the door intentionally or unintentionally, so that the servant almost knelt on the ground, crying without tears.

Such an errand is really not humanly capable. Whether it is a wife or a young master, he is destined to offend one.

"Princess," Mrs. Fu glanced back, and she gently held Nangong Yu's wrist. "Go, I will take you to see the dust."

"Thank you aunt ..."

Nangong Yu's lips raised, and a smile appeared. Her eyes were sparkling, and her eyes were full of smiles.

In this life, as long as she can accompany Qing Chen, let her suffer more pain and eat more pain, she is willing to ...

Never regret it!

...

study.

The sunlight poured down from outside the door and fell on the thin, cold figure of the teenager.

The young man was holding a book in his hand, his brows were indifferent and calm like a Qingquan.

However, this piece of calm was broken after the study door was opened ...

Fu Qingchen slowly raised his head, staring coldly at the two people who walked in from outside the door. His beautiful brows were involuntarily wrinkled, but his face remained unchanged.

"How did you bring her?"

There was a smile on Mrs. Fu ’s lips: "Clear dust, Princess she remembers your body, she came to see you specifically, but the little girl made her own claim to stop the princess outside the door, so I brought her in . "

She didn't suggest that this was Fu Qingchen's order, but let all the blame be taken by the attendants.

Anyway, the attendant did not take her into consideration. She knew that the princess was the young lady of the Fu family in the future, and she dared not let her go to find the dust. With this alone, there was no need for the attendant to stay.

"Qing Chen ..." Nangong Yu's eyes were red, and he stared worriedly at Fu Qing Chen. "Don't blame your aunt for bringing me in. I'm just too worried about you, so I begged my aunt."