The whole harem is worn

Before meeting Ruan Qingqing, Zhuo Yi had always been punctual and inaccurate when telling people fortunes, and most of the time he was inaccurate. Perception became clearer.

When she just woke up today, she had a premonition that today is suitable for love fortune, so she put up a sign saying that it is only peach blossom.

Fu Yeqiu sat opposite Zhuo Yi, with a gentle expression, Ruan Qingqing also borrowed a small bench from the side, and looked at it carefully with his chin resting on his hands.

Zhuoyi didn't dare to relax, and focused on calculating the whole process, but she was startled when she finally got the result.

No way?

How could this be the result?

Zhuo Yi looked at Fu Yeqiu, then at Ruan Qingqing, thinking of what the girl said just now, he suddenly realized.

It seems that Ruan Qingqing is not lying, she really only has close family affection for Fu Yeqiu.

Fu Yeqiu noticed the change in Zhuo Yi's expression, squinted her eyes, and asked, "How does the hexagram show?"

Fu Yeqiu's expression was as usual, looking flat, but Zhuo Yi felt a sense of deterrence for no reason.

She cleared her throat, tugged at the tight neckline, and said with a grin, "Or else, Mr. Fu, I'll do the math for you again?"

Fu Yeqiu said yes.

Cooperating with Zhuo Yi, she calculated again, and the result she got was the same.

Zhuoyi spoke with difficulty: "Throughout your life, your feelings can only be described in eight words."

Fu Yeqiu had vaguely sensed that Zhuo Yi wouldn't say anything nice, but she still asked, "Which eight words?"

Ruan Qingqing was also a little curious, so she leaned over and asked, "Which eight characters?"

Looking at her innocent appearance, Zhuo Yi secretly thought in his heart that he was committing crimes, committing crimes.

Then Zhuoyi opened his mouth: "It's the eight words 'Even though the love is deep, but the relationship is shallow'."

Fu Yeqiu happened to be holding the bamboo stick used for Zhuo Yi's divination. When she heard this, she exerted force on her hand, and the bamboo stick broke suddenly, revealing an uneven section.

Fu Yeqiu's eyes were dark, and he smiled a little grimly: "Why is the fate shallow? Master, what do you mean by this?"

Zhuoyi was so frightened that he swallowed his saliva, rubbed against Ruan Qingqing, and said: "It means, for those who are longing for but not available, you'd better let go of your obsession as soon as possible, because no matter how hard you work, what you get The result will end without a problem, so why do you force yourself?"

"Why do you have to force it?" Fu Yeqiu threw the broken piece aside, stood up and lowered his eyes, and looked down at Zhuo Yi, releasing the oppressive feeling without restraint, "Until now, I have never forced her, what do you say?" Where does 'Why bother' come from?"

Zhuoyi got close to Ruan Qingqing completely, and put her shoulders against her shoulders, before he dared to continue: "According to the hexagram, unconscious reluctance is also reluctance, either you are not aware of it, or the other party is not aware of it, but this does not mean that you are reluctant to do so." It doesn’t exist anymore, it exists objectively.”

Zhuoyi shook his head and sighed: "Boss Fu, feelings are unpredictable. Even if you are good at calculating and invincible in other places, you may not be able to see your lover's heart clearly. If I do the math well, if you continue to force, you will only be deeply troubled." into an unforeseen catastrophe."

Fu Yeqiu suddenly sneered: "Then what if you made a mistake?"

Zoe was questioned.

"I'm sorry." Fu Yeqiu straightened his cuffs, restrained all the madness that had been revealed just now, and said expressionlessly: "I believe that man can conquer heaven, and I don't believe anything you said just now."

Even if the love is deep, why is the relationship shallow?

so funny.

Don't think she doesn't know, Zhuo Yi wanted to match Ruan Qingqing and Jiang Li in her previous life.

Once she went to look for Ruan Qingqing, and it happened that Zhuo Yi was there, and she clearly heard Zhuo Yi teasing: "Teacher, it stands to reason that your senior sister is not bad, and she is not inferior to your harem beauties. Have you considered taking her in too?"

Ruan Qingdang refused bluntly, saying: "Impossible, the national teacher is the national teacher, if the master talks nonsense again, I will throw the master out of the palace."

Even if Ruan Qingqing didn't agree, Zhuo Yi did indeed mention this matter, and Fu Yeqiu remembered it clearly.

For such a person, if she said that her love is deep and the relationship will end without a problem, how can she believe it?

I'm afraid it's not for Jiang Li to pave the way ahead of time and eradicate his rival?

After Fu Yeqiu figured it out, she calmed down. She used the excuse of something to take Ruan Qingqing away. Although Ruan Qingqing still wanted to talk to Zhuo Yi, but seeing Fu Yeqiu's strong attitude and not looking well, she compromised and went with her up.

Fu Yeqiu's finger was cut when she broke the bamboo stick just now, she didn't notice it herself, but Ruan Qingnian discovered it when she was holding the steering wheel.

There happened to be a spare first aid kit in the car, so Ruan gently pulled Fu Yeqiu over to treat her wound meticulously.

"Why are you so careless?" The beautiful and obedient girl held up her fingers and blew gently, with obvious distress in her eyes.

Fu Yeqiu's long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed again, and the gushing greed and possessiveness almost couldn't be restrained.

She wanted to indulge, she wanted to grab Ruan lightly without any scruples, hold her in her arms, press her two hands behind her, and kiss her hard.

She wants to bully her.

She wants to possess her completely.

"It might hurt, bear with it." Ruan gently pulled out the small thorn stuck in her flesh, disinfected her with alcohol, and finally put the cute band-aid on her finger slowly.

"Okay, I didn't hurt you, did I? Ah..."

Ruan Weiwei couldn't react and was a little dazed, because Fu Yeqiu suddenly grabbed her wrist and almost pushed her against the car door.

"Qiuqiu, you?"

Those eyes were clean and clear, as if all the darkness shone in, they would become invisible.

Fu Yeqiu couldn't bear to look any longer, and suddenly raised his hand to cover her eyes.

She wanted to ask Ruan Qingqing, why did she treat her well?

If Ruan Qingqing treats her badly, she can do whatever she wants with her without worrying about her feelings, without fear of scaring her away.

But no if.

In fact, if it wasn't for Ruan Qingqing's kind thoughts towards her, she would have been tortured to death long ago.

At that time, Fu Yeqiu was the daughter of the prime minister's mansion. Her father once won three yuan in a row. He was a well-known talent in Beijing and was very capable. He became the prime minister at a young age.

And her mother was born in a prominent family, and she was a princess proclaimed by the Holy Majesty, and she had a very close personal relationship with the queen.

It stands to reason that with such a background, Fu Yeqiu's life would not be too bad, but the facts are not always satisfactory.

Because of that sudden change, Fu Yeqiu's grandfather's family was wiped out, and only his married mother survived.

But since then, my mother has been depressed all day long, and died within five years.

That year, Fu Yeqiu was just five years old. Before the young girl could digest the pain of her mother's death, her father, Fu Chengxiang, hastily picked up another woman and their pair of children.

Fu Yeqiu had already noticed that her father didn't love her, but she never thought that the man who was as respectful as the breeze and the moon would be so heartless towards her.

The stepmother didn't like her, beat and scolded her frequently, but the father just watched with cold eyes. The stepmother's two children always made trouble for her, no matter right or wrong, the father would always stand by their side.

At first, Fu Yeqiu still hoped to get paternal love from her father, but later, she only felt hopeless.

why?

She didn't understand, and wanted to know why, and one day, she finally knew.

It turned out that her father had never loved her mother, and the romantic and suave Prime Minister Fu and that woman were the true love.

How funny?

The young Fu Yeqiu knew the truth, but found it even more difficult to accept. She tried her best to break free from the bondage of the servant, and ran to the main house to question: "Since you don't like my mother, why did you marry her?"

Fu Ze had a cold face, and before he could answer, his other daughter jumped out and scolded: "What else could it be? Of course, your mother was shameless and resorted to dirty tricks, and my father had no choice but to marry her." of!"

Her father and her mother were originally well-matched, and they had made a marriage contract since they were young, but Fu Ze was unruly by nature, not only dismissing Fu Yeqiu's mother, but also had a secret affair with a dancer.

Fu's family is noble, so it is impossible to agree to Fu Ze marrying a dancer, and Fu Yeqiu's mother has a deep love for Fu Ze. For various reasons, Fu Ze still followed the marriage contract and married her mother, a noble girl.

Fu Ze took his beloved eldest daughter over and didn't blame him, just coaxed her, then handed her over to the servant, who asked him to take her to play first.

"Ah Ze." The stepmother leaned on her father weakly and aggrieved, and wanted to say something, but Fu Ze patted her hand and said that you should go to rest first.

Only their father and daughter were left in the hall. Fu Ze looked coldly at the child whose height was less than his waist, and said indifferently, "Are you wronged?"

Fu Yeqiu asked in tears, "How can I not be wronged?"

Fu Ze didn't have the slightest sympathy, and only told her: "It's only natural that the mother should pay the debt, if your mother hadn't been vicious, Lian'er would not have nearly died during childbirth. Although she survived by luck, she also lost her fertility permanently. And your younger brother, my only son, is still weak and sickly, relying on soup and medicine every day, all of which are thanks to your mother."

Fu Yeqiu looked at him blankly, not understanding: "But, what does this have to do with Qiuqiu?"

Fu Ze sneered and called him by his first name: "I've said it so clearly, do you still feel wronged? You were just beaten and scolded, but you still eat and drink well every day, my Lian'er What? Not only can she no longer have children, but she almost died!"

Fu Yeqiu looked at his biological father in disbelief, as if meeting him for the first time.

How could this be so?

She even began to wonder if she was really guilty to be treated like this?

Outsiders say that her father is high-spirited, honest and resourceful. When she was very young, even if she didn't like her, she still yearned for him and would remember every word of his teaching.

And now her father says she deserved it.

Is it really her fault?

Fu Yeqiu, who was only 7 years old, was at a loss.

Her desperate gamble didn't change the status quo, or even made it worse.

The stepmother drove her to the servant's room, robbed her of the jewelry left by her mother, and forced her to do coolies when she was still young.

The domineering step-sister ordered her to pick up excrement, and the frail and sick brother still had the strength to throw dirty clothes on her. Day after day, year after year, she was treated cruelly, and she was even numb.

Until the age of nine, Ruan Qingqing came to her side.

She was dressed in the most noble clothes, dressed cleanly and decently, but regardless of the filth on her body, she cried and hugged her.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. When your mother was alive, she was the queen mother's best friend, but I didn't know you were in such a situation until now..."

The crying little girl took her by the hand, took her away from the servant's room, and directed the guards to drive away her step-sister, and wanted to return to her original residence.

"Take a good bath first, change your clothes, and when Fu Ze comes back, I will help you teach him a good lesson!"

As Ruan spoke softly, he began to cry again.

Fu Yeqiu was taken to wash by the maid in the palace in a daze, and when she came out, she stood behind the curtain, looked at the small emperor, raised her head and scolded Fu Ze: "Prime Minister Fu, I respect you for your profound knowledge, I am grateful for your support and cultivation to me all these years, but I never thought that you are a failure among others! Fu Yeqiu is not yet ten years old, and is your own flesh and blood, how can you treat me like this! Even if you are the pillar of the country, I I also want to say that you are not worthy of being a human being! Tiger poison does not eat children, but you drive your young daughter to be a servant and let others abuse and bully you, you are not as good as a beast if you can do such a thing!"

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