Mind Reading: Help! Princess, your father is too difficult to seduce

Jiang Fu quickly turned her chopsticks around and put the shrimp into the bowl in front of Zhao Yuan.

Then he raised his eyebrows and said, "My lord, please try it quickly."

Zhao Yuan almost wanted to strangle her to death, but when he saw the shrimp turned around again, he was satisfied and responded with a smile, "Yes, Madam will eat it too."

Of course Jiang Fu ate, Jiang Fu ate more energetically than anyone else.

She thought she was peeling it off too slowly.

In the end, it was Zhao Yuan who peeled it off with her, barely enough for her to eat.

The mysophobic Mr. Guo spent the whole afternoon peeling shrimps like this.

The kitchen in the Duke's Mansion hurriedly cooked the pot again and burned two large pots before Jiang Fu could eat well.

As the sun set, they began to pack up and head to the palace.

Zhao Yuan rode a horse, Jiang Fu and Zhao Wanjun rode a carriage, and the group wandered towards the palace.

Jiang Fu ate lobster all afternoon. Even though she rushed to the palace without eating dinner, she was not hungry at all.

The carriage swayed through the streets of Beijing and finally stopped in front of the palace gate.

The maid opened the curtain, and Zhao Yuan stood tall and tall in front of the carriage.

Zhao Wanjun stepped on the footstool and got off the carriage first.

Then she and Zhao Yuan stood in front of the carriage, reaching out to Jiang Fu from left to right, trying to help Jiang Fu down.

Zhao Yuan wouldn't have thought anything of it before.

But since the incident with the dancing girl, Zhao Yuan frowned inexplicably even when his adopted daughter extended his hand.

So Jiang Fu didn't have time to catch Zhao Wanjun's hand.

As soon as Jiang Fu's fingers touched Zhao Yuan's, he pulled her, and Jiang Fu's whole hand fell into his palm, and her other hand naturally wrapped her around her waist. Effortlessly, he took the person out of the carriage safely.

Jiang Fu was also very polite and thanked her sweetly, "Thank you, Mr. Guo."

But after saying her thanks, Jiang Fu dived into Zhao Wanjun.

She held hands with Zhao Wanjun, leaned against Zhao Wanjun sweetly, and whispered to each other.

In fact, it was not a whisper, it was Jiang Fu's first time to attend a palace banquet. The original owner had never been here before, and she, a modern person, had no relevant experience.

Then she thought that men and women should be separated when entering this imperial city, so Jiang Fu naturally wanted to get closer to Zhao Wanjun.

One, Zhao Wanjun is the heroine, and she has the aura of a heroine.

The second is that she and Zhao Wanjun are both from the Duke's Palace, and she is also Zhao Wanjun's nominal aunt. Zhao Wanjun will definitely protect her in this palace.

Even if you put aside all these things, they are still good best friends.

When attending a banquet, it is always right to rely on your best friends.

Jiang Fu never thought that Zhao Yuan, a man, could even be jealous of his own daughter.

Jealousy, old men can be so jealous that they overturn the jealousy jar.

Zhao Yuan: No one told me that even if I have to protect myself from outsiders, I still have to protect my own daughter?

Reason told him that she was his daughter and he shouldn't be jealous.

After all, he and Jiang Fu will have many, many children in the future, and they can't even make their children jealous!

But another voice told him that Zhao Wanjun was not his biological child, let alone Jiang Fu's biological child, so...

Zhao Yuan shook his head desperately in his mind and told himself to be normal and stop thinking wildly. There was no need to scare himself. He should be happy that Jiang Fu was close to Zhao Wanjun.

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I really can’t be happy!

My wife should enter the palace beside me!

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Neither Zhao Wanjun nor Jiang Fu knew Zhao Yuan's psychological activities.

After passing the palace gate, they parted ways.

Zhao Yuan went to see the emperor, and Jiang Fu took Zhao Wanjun to present a gift to the queen.

After all, Zhao Yuan was still worried about Jiang Fu, so he could only tell Zhao Wanjun at the moment of separation, "take good care of your mother."

Zhao Wanjun quickly nodded "yes".

Jiang Fu also knew that the palace could not tolerate any mistakes, so after passing the palace gate, she silenced herself and walked with Zhao Wanjun in a polite manner.

There was a guiding maid in front of them to lead them to the Queen's Fengwu Palace.

When they got off the carriage, the sky was still a little bright, but before they reached the halfway point, it became completely dark.

Jiang Fu didn't know how long she walked after that, but Jiang Fu estimated that it must have been at least half an hour.

Jiang Fu thought, no wonder everyone wanted power and climbed to a high position after entering this palace.

Here, climbing to a high position not only provides you with good food, drinks and clothes, but also walking chariots!

At this time, it is so happy to have a walking carriage!

Walking and walking, walking and walking.

In the novel, the heroine will look around when she enters the palace. Jiang Fu is not in the mood to look around. She is just blinding herself. Even in the palace, there are no bright street lights, so you can't see anything in the dark.

And there is...

After walking for so long, all she saw was high walls.

Jiang Fu thought, fortunately, the person she traveled through was a little transparent person who needed to marry high and live a happy life.

If she was a palace concubine or something, trapped and locked in this high wall, walking on thin ice every day, always cautious, she felt that it would only be a matter of time before she had a mental breakdown.

This high wall made her too depressed.

Jiang Fu was thinking wildly like this all the way to Fengwu Palace.

At the gate of the palace, the eunuch saw Jiang Fu and Zhao Wanjun. He sang and shouted, and Jiang Fu and Zhao Wanjun lowered their heads.

Don't look directly at the dragon face, nor the phoenix face.

Jiang Fu has never been a person who is good at challenging herself. She is better at hiding herself and trying to be transparent.

So she is as honest as a quail.

After entering the main hall and walking to the center of the main hall, Jiang Fu and Zhao Wanjun stopped, and they both saluted, "I, my concubine, see you, the empress. She is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old."

"My lord, please see the Queen. She is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old." The two said in unison.

After the two of them saluted, a friendly voice immediately came from the phoenix throne, "Get up quickly."

"Come here, give me a seat for the Duke's wife."

Jiang Fu was flattered and quickly bowed down to thank her again.

Although Jiang Fu acted a little nervous, there was nothing wrong with her behavior and etiquette.

He just looked a little embarrassed.

But at her age, being cramped is normal.

Therefore, the empress behaved in a very friendly manner, "This is the first time for me to see the Duke's wife. Please raise your head, the Duke's wife."

Jiang Fu kept her head lowered. She couldn't see what the queen looked like, and the queen couldn't see clearly what she looked like.

Hearing this, Jiang Fu carefully raised her head so that the queen could see her face clearly without making the queen feel her gaze was too offensive.

Although she half-raised her head, Jiang Fu could still clearly see the queen's appearance as long as she wanted to take a look.

The queen should be about the same age as Shen Yun and the others, in her thirties, but she looks very young, with delicate and fair skin. Just looking at her face, she looks like she is in her mid-twenties.

But the prince Lu Mingchen is already nineteen years old. Even if the queen gave birth to Lu Mingchen when she was fifteen, she would still be at least thirty-four now, not to mention that it is unlikely to be fifteen.

So the queen is at least thirty-five or six.

At the age of thirty-five, she looks like she is in her mid-twenties. Jiang Fu can only say that she takes good care of herself.