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Chapter 90 What do you want to ask?

Coupled with King Wuxuan's eccentric and cruel personality, he forbade anyone from touching anything that belonged to him.So, for the past ten years, the nobles of Fengqicheng have avoided his sharpn...That night, Qin Luoyan slept unusually soundly. Perhaps it was because she knew Fu Zimo definitely wouldn't come looking for her, knowing he wouldn't, she felt a sense of peace instead. 。Only when the dawn broke, and she felt a burning body beside her, did she jump in surprise. 。Fu Zimo was actually sleeping beside her When did he come She got up quietly, not waking him up. Instead, she tidied herself up and went out, then told Er Ya to buy some steamed soup dumplings from the alleyway in the back street. The soup dumplings were made by an old neighborhood shop owner, authentic in both taste and ingredients. Qin Luoyan had tried them a few times and found them quite good, so she often patronized the shop afterward. 。When the sun was high in the sky, Fu Zi Mo, who had been sleeping inside the house, finally woke up. As soon as he got up, a guard who appeared from nowhere was ready with clean clothes to be changed into. 。For those guards who frequently popped in and out, Qin Luoyan had long been accustomed to it. So the moment Fu Zimo appeared, she was about to start playing her role as a considerate and obedient bed warmer. 。When Fu Zimo came out after changing his clothes, Qin Luoyan was already standing at the door of the room, waiting obediently. “Your Highness, I bought some steamed buns filled with soup and they’re still warming up in the kitchen. I’ll go call Er Ya to set the table now.” 。Fu Zi Mo didn't speak, which was tacit consent. 。Then Qin Luoyan bowed her body and went to call Er Ya. After completing this series of actions, even she was a little surprised at her own adaptability. It was incredible that she had learned these annoying rituals so well. 。At the dinner table, Fu Zimo was the master, they were not. So he sat and ate, they watched, waiting for him to finish before they could eat. 。Fu Zi Mo took a bite of the soup dumpling, his tightly furrowed brows relaxing for a moment. He seemed to have remembered something, raising his head to glance at Qin Luo Yan and said: "Sit down and eat." 。"

Qin Luoyan was stunned, but she didn't move. "I am just a slave..." 。"Have you ever pretended to be a slave" Even though she acted the part, her eyes never once showed the awareness of a slave. 。Qin Luoyan had nothing to say. Fu Zimo called her name again, and she said, "We've already eaten." 。“Her pride wouldn't allow her to accept such charity. She wouldn't forget the last time he made her feel unworthy of eating with him.” 。Then let's eat again. 。Fu Zi Mo was a little angry. This woman, although she seemed to have surrendered on the surface, deep down, she was still the same woman he had first met. In her eyes, there didn't seem to be any concept of hierarchy. 。Qin Luoyan pursed her lips, but she didn't dare to disobey him. She could only sit down. She picked up a steamed bun filled with soup, her usual favorite, but somehow she had no appetite. Perhaps after eating so many steamed buns, it was time for a change of taste. 。During the meal, neither of them spoke again. Fu Zimu didn't seem to mind being fed steamed buns at all. As he neared the end, he raised an eyebrow, "Don't you have anything to ask this King"What should she ask Ask him what happened after he finished with that woman, or ask if the woman wasn't skilled enough and hadn't served him well, making him run over to her place in the middle of the night to sleep "I'm just a servant. I have no right to ask the King questions." 。Qin Luoyan thought for a moment, and gave such an answer. 。Fu Zi Mo let out a cold snort, didn't continue with the question, but put down his chopsticks, stood up and left. 。Qin Luoyan got up and saw him off, behaving meekly all the way to his carriage until he left. She resembled a virtuous daughter-in-law. Sometimes she wondered if she had become too rebellious lately, which fueled his desire to conquer her. If that were the case, she could change. She could become like other women, obedient and attentive, doing everything she could to please him, then making him feel bored and disgusted with her. 。On New Year's Day, heavy snow fell. Before it got dark, the children in the alley were already playing fireworks. 。Hu'er had always considered Yisheng to be a friend, so he took the fireworks and went to look for him. Yisheng didn't want to play with ordinary children, but he couldn't resist Hu'er's persistence and Qin Luoyan's expectations, so he followed Hu'er to play in the alley. 。Er Ya was preparing the New Year's Eve dinner, Qin Luo Yan went to the wine shop at the street corner to buy a jar of rice wine, ready to drink a few cups with Er Ya when it was time for dinner. 。She recalled many years ago, every Chinese New Year's Eve, a few friends in the studio dormitory would complain about overtime together, and then eat takeout year-end dinner with mixed feelings of pain and joy. Thinking back to those days, she felt exhausted every day, like a dog, yet miraculously fulfilled. It was as if life was supposed to be this way. 。After arriving in this world, the annual New Year's Eve dinner was held by everyone in the General's Mansion. However, although each family seemed to be having a good time on the surface, they were actually plotting against each other. Such a New Year's Eve dinner was better left uneaten. 。This year, Qin Luoyan was unexpectedly looking forward to a quiet New Year's Eve dinner. After all, they weren't living with King Wu Xuan this year, so they wouldn't have to celebrate the New Year with his people. This felt pretty good too. 。As for Fu Zimo, as a prince, the New Year's Eve dinner at his mansion must have been lively and abundant. 。

The food was served, and Yisheng also returned after finishing the fireworks. He was only six or seven years old, and this was the first time he had ever set off fireworks. He was still stunned by the beautiful sight of the fireworks blooming. So after he came back, he liked Qin Luoyan even more.

This sudden girl who walked into his life, led him out of the darkness and helped him survive. 。"Quickly, all sit down and eat!" Qin Luoyan raised her chopsticks and laughed heartily, a rare sight. 。Er Ya and Yi Sheng sat down clumsily, then picked up their chopsticks and started eating meat in big bites. 。Qin Luoyan opened the lid of the wine jar and poured herself and Er Ya some rice wine. Raising her bowl, she shouted boisterously, "Come, Er Ya, today's New Year's Eve, let's relax! Tonight, we drink until we fall!" "Ah... drinking, Miss, I've never had alcohol before..." 。My father used to say that girls shouldn't drink alcohol. 。"Er Ya held her bowl, still a little forlorn. " 。Qin Luoyan stood up her index finger and shook it, "No! Why can only men drink In this society, why can men have three wives and four concubines for life, while women must be monogamous" 。After a man cheats and comes back to apologize, most women forgive him. But women, once they cheat, their families are light broken and in the worst cases, they are condemned by everyone and trampled for life! Why What men can do, what can't women do"

“Uh…miss, you haven’t had any drinks yet, how come you’re already talking nonsense>>> 。“Er Ya held the rice wine, becoming even more hesitant to drink it. This talk of gender equality was still difficult for Er Ya, a native person from ancient times, to accept.” 。If you find "Fuzi Mo Qin Luo Yan" good, please copy and paste the following URL to share with your QQ, WeChat or Weibo friends, thank you for your support! (URL: b/23/23838/) are most susceptible to wind, so don't leave any future illness."Yin Qi was just like that, with a gentle tone of voice and a caring expression, he could easily touch people's hearts. Even the simple...

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