Chapter 230 Different Ways of Pampering Wives

At this time, Nan Xi, who was standing on the railing of an attic in the distance outside the school grounds and had a panoramic view of everything, sincerely praised: "What a sassy woman."

She said before that she didn't know what the relationship between Chu Hongyi and Fuchen was like. Today Rong Yu took her to see them in person. She didn't expect to see such a domineering side.

"She looks very good at martial arts." Nan Xi said with a smile, "Cousin Fuchen is as beautiful as a flower, and he is a perfect match for her."

Rong Yu said: "Chu Hongyi's kung fu was taught by Fuchen."

Huh?

Nan Xi was extremely surprised: "Did cousin Fuchen teach him personally?"

Rong Yu nodded.

"But didn't he stay in Dazhou for six years?"

Rong Yu said: "Qingyin Building will be closed for three months every year."

Nan Xi understood.

No wonder Fuchen and Chu Hongyi were completely familiar with each other as soon as they met. No matter how domineering Chu Hongyi was, he should have considered whether Fuchen would like to be so "pampered" in public. Unexpectedly... Well, from the looks of it, Fuchen was happy with it. .

She frowned and thought: "If that's the case, is my cousin's weakness all just an act?"

Rong Yu said calmly: "I'm just trying to make my wife happy."

To make your wife happy?

Nan Xi thought about it and secretly thought that Fuchen's way of pampering his wife was strange, but it sounded really sweet, so sweet that it would knock your teeth out.

He is obviously very powerful, but he is willing to let go of his pride and let a little girl pamper him, and doting him so domineeringly. In the eyes of everyone, it is clear that he is a pair of strong women and weak men, but he himself does not care, and even expresses his love to others. Show off your delicate and beautiful style and bring out the valiant and domineering little wife.

But think about it, if a nobleman from the Dongling royal family is alone in a foreign country, if he is so weak and has no ability to protect himself, Chu Hongyi will probably not be relieved.

Nan Xi raised her lips and smiled, and took the initiative to hold Rong Yu's hand: "It is said that happiness in the world is similar, but unfortunate people are different. However, in my opinion, the ways of happiness are also different."

Rong Yu was silent for a moment: "Essentially they are the same."

It is rare for a maniac who dotes on his wife to refute his doting wife.

Nan Xi was slightly surprised, then thought for a moment: "Well, my husband is right."

A happy couple must be in love with each other. Without this premise, happiness does not exist.

In addition to being in love with each other, no matter who dotes on whomever, it is inseparable from a willingness and willingness to compromise. Sometimes compromise is not a word of last resort, but a kind of lowering one's body.

The more truly capable and confident people are, they will not feel that it is a compromise when they lower their stature, but rather a place of joy.

Like Rong Yu, like floating dust, like Ye Qingcheng.

A marriage that treats each other as if they are guests sounds good, but it can only make people less sad, but it cannot give people true happiness.

"Rong Yu." Nan Xi looked up at him with tenderness in her eyes, "No matter what happens in the future, I will not let you be wronged."

The corners of Rong Yu's mouth turned up, and he held her hand tightly: "Yes."

…

The horse stopped outside a house in the imperial capital. Chu Hongyi dismounted with Fuchen, and the two walked into the spacious mansion.

Chu Xuanyi walked out of the house.

He did not wear the red shirt today, but a plain white green shirt. When he saw the two people coming in, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Didn't you go to see the princess?"

"No time." Chu Hongyi said indifferently and walked towards the house.

Chu Xuanyi blinked and reached out to pull Fuchen: "What's going on?"

Fuchen's tone was calm: "My little ancestor wants to take a physical examination to see if I am messing around outside."

After saying these words, he followed up with Chu Hongyi.

Chu Xuanyi's mouth twitched, body test?

Chu Hongyi walked all the way to the Hongchen Garden where Fuchen lived before, stepped into the inner room, sat on the low couch in front of the window, and said lightly: "Chu Han."

Hearing the sound, a figure in black came out from the darkness of the mansion and knelt down on one knee: "I see you, Master."

Fuchen probably knew the purpose of his little ancestor calling Chu Han, so he sighed helplessly and turned around to make tea for her.

"Fuchen is in Dazhou, and the little girl likes him very much?"

Chu Han is the shadow guard of the Chu family. Following Chu Hongyi's surname, Chu Han has been personally protecting Fuchen during the Great Zhou Dynasty. Of course, the personal shadow guard is also aware of his every move and everything that appears around him. Good luck.

Such a simple question made Chu Han stiffen: "Reporting to the master, there are no rotten peach blossoms around the master."

Chu Hongyi said calmly: "Do you know the consequences of lying about military information?"

"I dare not." Chu Han said in a respectful tone, "Except for King Qi, there is indeed no other peach blossom around the young master. I dare to guarantee it with my life."

Chu Hongyi frowned: "Is Prince Qi considered a peach blossom?"

"It doesn't count." Chu Han lowered his head, very aware of current affairs, "He is a toad."

Chu Hongyi hummed, not knowing whether she believed what he said, her face remained calm.

Chu Han knelt down sadly, feeling his scalp numb.

How he wished that he was just a little guard who, apart from being responsible for the young master's personal safety, didn't care about anything else and had nothing to do with him.

However, how could the personal secret guard not care about anything? If the master wants to know the military situation, he must ask him, and he can't escape even if he wants to.

The young master is the most important person in his master's heart. Even if there is something wrong with him, the master can't bear to do anything to him. So what if the master is in a bad mood? Of course it was to anger him, the little shadow guard.

The more Chu Han thought about it, the more pressure he felt. He was silent for a while. He was about to say something more, but finally heard Chu Hongyi say: "King Qi of Great Zhou..."

She paused mid-sentence and asked, "How is the relationship between Prince Qi and the Regent?"

"The Regent of the Great Zhou Dynasty has a cold and distant temperament, and keeps everyone away from him thousands of miles away." Chu Han replied, "Except for the Princess Regent, I have never seen him take special care of anyone."

Chu Hongyi said: "In that case, go kill him tonight."

Chu Han was silent.

On the territory of Dazhou, take the life of the prince of Dazhou?

Master, do you want to say that killing someone is as easy and casual as dressing up and eating?

Even when it comes to dressing and eating, you still have to consider that this is the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"No need to go to such trouble." Fuchen came over with tea and placed the tea cup on the pear wood tea table in front of Chu Hongyi. "If you really want to kill him, just tell the princess cousin, because my cousin is in front of the regent." With his status, let alone the King of Qi, even if the Regent were to kill everyone in the center of the Zhou royal family, the Regent would not even frown. "

Hearing this, Chu Hongyi frowned slightly: "Hunjun."

Fuchen was speechless for a moment: "..."

After a moment of silence, he made a gesture to retreat. Chu Han suddenly felt as if he was being pardoned, and he quickly bowed and left, turning around and leaving like flying.

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