Chapter 112: A little skin trauma

Since the last quarrel, the two have never met again, Hua Qingxue never expected that he would see Fu Tingye in such a situation...
When did he come? How much did he hear?
Hua Qingxue felt a little guilty...
Thinking back and thinking, those words are the real thoughts in her heart. If he is angry or does not understand her, then it will be sooner or later to dissolve the marriage...
Therefore, there is nothing to be guilty about.
Whether he can accept it or not, she will not have any worries about her concerns.
Thinking this way, Hua Qingxue calmed down, met Fu Tingye's gaze, and called out: "General."
Luo Mu was terrified and looked to his husband for help. Lu Zhengqing shook his head indifferently, and used her eyes to signal her not to panic.
Although Fu Tingye was aggressive, he was not angry. He calmed his emotions and looked at Hua Qingxue, saying: "It's not too early, I'll pick you up."
The tone does not sound unusual.
Hua Qingxue nodded his head and smiled at the Lu couple with a slight smile: "Thank you for your hospitality today. Let's meet again next time."
Lu Zhengqing glanced at Fu Tingye and replied quietly: "Okay, I will meet again in another day."
Fu Tingye turned around and walked away. Hua Qingxue stood there hesitantly for a while and then went out.
Lu Zhengqing knew that he couldn't touch the mold at this time. He held his wife's hand and stayed in the house.
Fu Tingye and Hua Qingxue walked on the bluestone brick road of the Lu family. The atmosphere was strange one after another.
Until he left the gate of the compound, Fu Tingye stopped by the carriage and turned to look at Hua Qingxue.
Hua Qingxue thought he would say something, but no, Fu Tingye held out a hand as usual, held her vigorously, and helped her sit in the carriage.
The carriage moved slowly, Fu Tingye sat on Hua Qingxue's side, holding her hand firmly in the big palm.
She tried to pull it, he held it tightly and couldn't break free.
Fu Tingye Shen Sheng asked her: "Marry me, wrong you?"
He was really angry...
"General, it's not wrong to marry you," Hua Qingxue replied lowly. "It's the matter of marrying a person...I haven't figured it out yet."
Fu Tingye sneered, "Why didn't you see it before? Didn't you think about it? But it's because the emperor..."
Mentioning Li Jingnan, Fu Tingye has a bit of a clenching meaning, "Because of him, you think I can't be trusted? I don't think I'm worth your marriage?! I even want to go home?!-I am no longer worth your dependence? Hua Qingxue! What do you think?"
Hua Qingxue turned his face away and whispered: "It has nothing to do with him, just because of him, it made me understand something."
Fu Tingye asked: "What's the matter?"
Hua Qingxue bit her lip, and finally said: "I just think... I can live very well by myself, why should I marry someone? General, I am not a Daqi, and I don't like to take my future life. Gambling on a man, I will not take the husband as my favor, nor will I please the man. Now that you like me and will scream to me, if you don’t like me in the future, what will I end? You are a general , I’m just a civilian woman, different from expensive and cheap, the risk of marrying you is much greater than that of marrying ordinary people."
Fu Tingye was dumbfounded, "When do I want you to please? When did I scream at you?"
He said he reacted, and his voice might have been louder during the last argument.
Fu Tingye sneered coldly: "It's still because of him! I just say that you are too indulgent with him! You're fine, even the marriage matter wants to regret it!"
Fu Tingye couldn't help it, he still has a problem with his pro-husband's sluggishness.
A big thing about Sesame can do so! Women are really hypocritical! I already knew that when I shared the same bed in Renqiucheng, I should have taken care of her and cooked rice with raw rice. What else would happen today? !
Hua Qingxue listened to Fu Tingye's tone, as if saying that she was unreasonable.
Look, this is the divergence of ideas.
In Fu Tingye's eyes, marriage is as simple as eating and sleeping, but for her, it is the most crucial choice in her life. Here, because of the imminent marriage, she suffers from gains and losses and looks ahead, but in his view is unreasonable.
"If the general insists that it is related to him, then it has to do with him. Anyway, my opinion is not worth mentioning to the general." Hua Qingxue didn't want to explain and couldn't tell him.
"When did I think your opinion was not worth mentioning?" Fu Tingye was very annoyed. How did he feel that this woman became more and more disobedient after coming to Shengjing? How clever when I was in Panshui City! If you walk too close to the little emperor, the consequences will be good!
"Isn't it? The general knows that I have a deep affection with the emperor, knowing that I want the general to assist the emperor with all his strength, why do you aim at him again and again?" Hua Qingxue suddenly looked up and looked directly at Fu Tingye's eyes, "As a courtier, he faced the DPRK The situation is indifferent and does not really matter?"
"He even gave me his life! I have helped him take the throne. How can I ask him to help him sit tight?" Fu Tingye was furious. "If he can't sit securely, someone will naturally take that position for him!" "
"Yeah..." Hua Qingxue's eyes were flushed and muttered, "such as King Ning... like you, you can all sit in that position, why don't you have a child for him..."
She has always regarded Li Jingnan as a child. The child needs companionship, care, and careful care and teaching.
He asked Li Jingnan to accept the storms of men's battlefield prematurely...
The kindness of her woman, he was ruthless and merciless, in the final analysis, it was all a matter of closeness.
If the emperor was just the emperor, Hua Qingxue wouldn’t matter, but the emperor was Li Jingnan, Li Jingnan who was with her in Renqiu.
The carriage stopped and reached the other courtyard.
Hua Qingxue bit his lip and earned a few times. Withdrawing his hand from Fu Tingye, he got out of the car without talking.
Fu Tingye felt suffocated and his chest was about to explode! Unable to contain his anger, he raised his hand and hammered the armrest of the seat fiercely. The wood broke and made a rattling noise.
How did it happen? ! Obviously wanted to make peace, why did she quarrel with her again? !
She is a woman, just coax! What quarrel with her? ! It's okay now, and noisy again! I don't know when I will coax back!
The general is so upset!
...
Branches on the moon, the cold wind bleak in the autumn night.
The lights in the Lu's courtyard were still on, and the window mullions flickered with the candlelight, projecting faint two figures.
In the house, Lu Zhengqing carried a bowl of goat milk and blew it carefully, and waited until the temperature was less hot, and handed it to Luo Mu.
"I only heard that children drink milk, so how can a pregnant woman drink it..." She whispered, but she was very sweet.
Lu Zhengqing said that this year there was no folic acid, no calcium tablets, no various vitamin tablets, all he could do was to try to help his wife supplement nutrition.
"Huh? Really not..." Luo Muyu took a sip, full of rich milk, and the taste was pleasantly surprising.
"The smell of goat's milk is the volatile smell of capric acid and acetic acid. Just put a handful of jasmine tea or almonds in the milk, and after the milk is boiled, the smell will disappear." Lu Zheng Qing explained.
Luo Muyu laughed, "Husband likes to speak like a Chinese girl."
Having said that, remembering today's events, Luo Muyu also showed his sorrow, "I don't know what happened to General Fu and the Chinese girl...The general was outside the door at that time, and his face was so scary..."
"How much did the general hear?" Lu Zhengqing asked.
Luo Mu's expression is complex, "presumably... what should be heard, what should not be heard, all heard..."
She looked at her husband a little hesitantly and asked in a puzzled way: "Why would the Chinese girl not want to marry? General Fu is a great hero admired by everyone. He is of high power and has a clean house. How many people dream of such family affairs I can't dream it."
Lu Zhengqing laughed, "You want to marry too?"
Luo Muyu blushed, "What are you talking about..."
Lu Zhengqing touched her head and coaxed: "Drink quickly, don't worry about those two things."
Luo Mu nodded and continued to drink with a bowl.
At this time, there were several knocks outside the door
"Master, ma'am, someone from Weiyuan Hou's House sent a post saying that the general's body is in good health, please ask the master to visit."
Luo Muyu was shocked and looked at Lu Zhengqing anxiously, "Husband, will it be..." Because of Hua Qingxue's affairs, General Fu moved his anger on them?
After all, Hua Qingxue said at the time that he did not want to marry, and Lu Zhengqing did not persuade him. Now this night, it is very unusual to say what the general is sick!
Luo Muyu put down the bowl and grabbed Lu Zhengqing's cuff with some regret, "Fujun, don't go..."
"It won't be a problem." Lu Zhengqing patted her hand and raised her voice. "Let the people of Houfu wait a moment and say I will be here soon."
He sits in the room for a while, turning his head to smile a soothing smile in the Romance language. "Remember to rinse your mouth after drinking goat milk. If I don't come back, you don't have to wait for me. Take a break earlier.
"I'm waiting for you..." Luo Mu shook his head.
"It's okay. Didn't you just say that? General Fu is a big hero. The big heroes are all open-minded people, and they won't embarrass me on purpose."
Lu Zhengqing has comforted him again and again, but the Luo Mu language is still not at ease, but the people of Hou's House come to invite, it is not easy to make people wait.
Lu Zhengqing no longer delayed, carrying the medicine chest and hurried to Weiyuan Hou Mansion.
At the Hou Mansion, a general's bodyguard led him.
The night was very deep, and the Hou Mansion was silent, only their footsteps rustling when they were walking.
The general’s yard was brightly lit, and Fu Tingye sat in the main hall, frowning, and at first glance he could not see where he was sick or injured.
Is it really Xingshi's guilt?
Lu Zhengqing was a little uncertain.
However, he still saluted the general as usual and asked, "I don't know where the general is unwell?"
Fu Tingye looked up at him, frowned and extended a hand, resting on the table at random, "A little skin trauma, hard Lu Taiyi runs at night."
Lu Zhengqing came closer and looked at his hand carefully.
The position of the palm down, like some... scratching red marks?
Lu Zhengqing: "..."
It's really a skin trauma. I don't even need to apply medicine. Even if I don't do anything, I can heal tomorrow.