Princess Xiangrui in Huanzhu

Fu Ling'an took a few steps back in shock at Fu Chang'an's pig-slaughtering scream. He wondered if his silly brother had hurt his brain.

After a long time, Fu Ling'an felt a brotherly love for Fu Chang'an that he had never felt before.

If he had known earlier, he should have tried to persuade his father when he was beating people.

He is ugly to begin with, and now he is stupid too. How is he going to find a wife in the future?

Fu Ling'an thought sadly.

Fu Changan had no idea that his good elder brother had dissed him.

You are ugly! Everyone knows that the fourth son of Fucha is graceful and elegant, ah, handsome and suave.

Fuling'an thought for a moment and knocked on the door.

"Fourth brother, are you okay?"

Fu Changan: ...

"Brother, I'm fine, I just twisted my waist."

"Oh, then you should take care of yourself." Fu Ling'an said with concern in a meaningful way and left.

Fu Chang'an understood the hidden meaning of Fu Ling'an's words and pounded the bed in shame and anger.

***

The annual Ullambana Festival is here. Looking back on the Ullambana Festival that was ruined by Xiaoyanzi a few years ago, I can’t bear to watch it.

Not only the palace was preparing for the relevant matters, but the people were also involved.

Yan Ji could not resist Fu Xiang and Luo Lin's request and agreed to attend the Meng Lan Yu Festival.

Fu Xiang and Luo Lin smiled at each other.

"Fuxiang, why are you..." Luo Lin asked in confusion. She wanted her mother to be happy by bringing Yan Ji and Zhang Zhaogui together, but Fuxiang was different...

She had not forgotten the girl's innocent affection for him. In her opinion, not doing anything sneaky was already abiding by the rules, so why was she helping to bring them together?

Fu Xiang rolled her eyes at Luo Lin. Did she really think she was one of those shameless people?

Liking someone doesn’t necessarily mean they have to be together. She knows her limits. Besides, does she really like Zhang Zhaogui?

She herself couldn't figure it out, or maybe it was just admiration for the strong, she wasn't sure.

But in any case, considering her young age, it is too early to talk about marriage.

She is a serious person!

And Zhang Zhaogui had no idea what she was thinking.

No, no normal person would think that there would be any feelings between people who are 10 or 20 years older than him! He is not a pedophile.

He was quite grateful to Fu Xiang and Luo Lin for their help from time to time, and he would always reward these two ladies whenever he had something delicious or fun.

If you want to pursue Yan Ji, these two are the key.

Therefore, Fu Xiang's thoughts had long since dissipated with the passage of time.

Luo Lin saw that Fu Xiang had really let it go. Although she didn't quite understand, she was still very happy for Fu Xiang.

Zhang Zhaogui is indeed a good man, but he is not Fuxiang's true love. It is better to cut the loss in time. For most of the ladies from aristocratic families who have been strictly educated, love and affection are not that important.

Fu Xiang and Luo Lin's plan was very simple, which was to let Yan Ji and Zhang Zhaogui meet at the Ullambana Festival. Whether it would succeed or not depended on them. Anyway, they had done their best.

Because Nu Dahai had done so many outrageous things, Luo Lin's last bit of attachment to her father was completely gone. She now wished that Nu Dahai would get as far away as possible, and take his beautiful wife with him, and never get close to her.

The Ullambana Festival arrived as scheduled, and people on both sides of the river were preparing to release river lanterns.

Luo Lin and Fu Xiang had already taken their positions and started making wishes.

Yan Ji was already past that age, but at the encouragement of Luo Lin and Fu Xiang, she still brought a river lantern.

"I hope that my father is healthy, my brother is successful, Mr. Zhang gets what he wants, and my aunt lives a happy life... Fu Chang'an recovers soon."

Fu Xiang greedily wished for everyone around her, and finally reluctantly added Fu Chang'an.

After all, she does have some responsibility, so let's just count it in.

After making a promise, he opened his eyes and saw Luo Lin's curious look.

"Fuxiang, what are you wishing for? It takes so long."

"It's nothing. Just wish a little more. There will always be a few that come across. Isn't it effective?"

Luo Lin was speechless. It seemed to make sense. Should she add a few more?

There were more and more people, and it was even a bit crowded. Luo Lin and Fu Xiang planned to release the river lanterns quickly and go home.

The river lanterns gradually drifted away into the distance as the river flowed, and the entire river channel was filled with bright lights.

"Let's go!"

"okay."

Fuxiang and Luolin walked back, in the opposite direction of the crowd, so it was very difficult to move forward.

In order to avoid getting separated, the two held hands tightly.

"Ah!" Luo Lin staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Fu Xiang's heart tightened, and before her brain could catch up, her hands took action.

He grabbed Luo Lin, but before he could stop, inertia caused Fu Xiang to fall forward.

Fu Xiang kept wailing in her heart. This time she was in real trouble.

As a result, the expected pain did not come for a long time, and I even hit a wall.

The elastic kind.

Fu Chang'an looked at Fu Xiang who was "throwing herself into his arms", his face flushed and his ears were already wet.

Although my chest hurts, the most obvious feeling is numbness.

"How long will you keep it buried?"

Luo Lin couldn't react to this sudden change, ah this!

Fu Xiang's mind finally caught up with what was going on. Why did this voice sound so familiar?

He fluttered a few times on the spot and stood up straight.

Sure enough it was him!

Fu Changan looked cynical and sarcastic, and upon closer inspection, his ears turned red.

Fu Xiang glared at Fu Changan angrily. That’s it, that’s it. What is she still feeling guilty about?

Buddha, what she said just now doesn’t count. Looking at his condition, I’m afraid he has recovered a long time ago. There is no need to worry at all.

"Lord Fucha." Luo Lin bowed, and Fu Xiang bowed reluctantly as well.

In front of outsiders, Fu Chang'an was able to maintain his composure, appearing gentle and polite.

"Master Fu Cha looks well, doesn't he? He's out having fun. He's in such a good mood." Fu Xiang didn't know why she wanted to confront Fu Chang'an when she saw him. Maybe they were not compatible?

Fu Chang'an was embarrassed, but he was not completely well. Fu Heng had been ruthless this time, and he was young at heart and loved to be in a lively environment.

"Humph! It's all thanks to someone."

Fu Xiang's face changed. I said I wouldn't care about it! How stingy!

Fu Changan regretted what he said as soon as he said it. He thought he had been too picky with the little girl.

But as the conversation went on, Fu Chang'an also stiffened his neck, and the two of them were like two screaming chickens, with fire crackling in their eyes and a fierce eye exchange. Then they snorted coldly together and turned their faces away at the same time.

Luo Lin: ...

The servants: ...

Does this work?

Fu Xiang pulled Luo Lin and wanted to leave, so Luo Lin had to turn around and gesture, then left.

"Young Master, why should you be angry with Miss Irgen?" Yu Xi asked puzzledly. His young master didn't seem like the kind of person who would be so petty.

Yu Xi is Fu Chang'an's personal servant, and they grew up together.

Fu Chang'an didn't respond, so Yu Xi had to give up.

"Fuxiang, isn't it impolite of us to do this?" Luo Lin said worriedly.

Fu Xiang comforted him, "No, even though Fu Chang'an is not a very good person, he won't make things difficult for us."

Fu Xiang completely forgot that she was grateful for Fu Chang'an's forgiveness.

"Besides, have you forgotten our plan for today?"

When Luo Lin heard this, she changed her mind and nodded.