When Fuling saw Fu Kangan's appearance, he raised his eyes and glanced at Lunzhu.

Lunzhu shrugged and smiled with a wink.

Fuling felt even more aware of it, so he went forward and stepped on the pedal of the rosewood, which directly caused Fu.

Kang'an's bed is gone.

"Look at your cowardly look, our Fu family doesn't have such a brother! If you are smart, hurry up

Get up, or I will twist your ears and pick you up the kang!"

Fu Kangan was originally lying down well, but he didn't expect that Fu Ling came in, so he became a little nervous. Hurry up

He raised his hands to cover his ears and stared at Fuling timidly.

"Sister, why are you here?"

Fuling is eight years old this year. Although she is still a child, she is Fu Kang'an's sister.

Even though she was born in a nanny, she was Fu Heng's eldest daughter and the eldest princess of Zhongyong Gong's Mansion, so she was in charge of her at home because she was Fu Heng's eldest daughter and the eldest princess of Zhongyong Gong's Mansion.

Brothers, they always talk about the same thing.

Now that Zhuanxiang is old, she is used to bowing her head and tolerating for the sake of her children; but Fuling still gave birth to

The coldness and hardness of the seal fragrance when I was young.

The Fuling legs sat on the edge of the kang, stretched out his hands to hold the knee of his left leg, and his right leg naturally drooped down.

That style is a typical sitting position of Man's "auntie".

Fuling turned his head and stared at Fu Kang'an, "Why can't I come? You are the child of the Fu family, and I am also the child of the Fu family."

Zi, this is the palace. If you come, I will naturally come."

"Besides, if you didn't cause such a sect in the palace, I wouldn't like to come. But when I think about you

All the embarrassing people are thrown into the palace, and what you lose is not only your own people, but also the face of our family. Then I

You have to come."

Although Fu Kangan has been more talented than monkeys since he was a child, he is afraid of this sister at home. Fu Ling's face turned cold, that's really

It was Zhuanxiang’s style back then—no matter who you are, you can beat him when you should, and scold him when you should.

Fu Kang'an is a few years younger than Fu Ling, so he suffered this loss since he was a child. He called Fu Ling one left and one right.

Twist the ground to the ears.

The fact that Fu Ling can do this is related to the old customs of Manchus: the unmarried girls in Manchus are all in charge of the family.

He also showed up in public, so he is all "aunt"; on the other hand, it is also related to Fu Heng.

When I was a child, I was not polite to talk to my three brothers, and I had to take care of my daughter because I had lost all the money. After all, those three were the ones.

Brother, two are the sons of the concubine, and one is the son of the concubine, and their identities are more noble. But Fu Heng protects them.

Fu Ling even told the women in the mansion seriously - "Although the three brothers can take over the business,

But I still love this daughter Fuling the most. If I want to take care of this daughter, I will take care of it myself, and you don’t need it.

Take care of it.”

"Even if Fuling is wrong, you don't have to ask anyone to tell me; just ask me for it. This daughter is

I brought it with myself.”

Everyone in the mansion laughed, saying that after all, Ninth Master has three sons, but only this daughter is the only one. It is necessary to cherish it.

Determined.

Besides, how many years can my daughter be with her? She is about to get married at the age of thirteen or fourteen, and she can be with her father.

The moon is short, so Jiu Ye is so protective, so naturally there is

Fu Kangan covered his ears tightly with both hands and carefully glanced at Fu Ling.

"Why do you say that to me? How can I be embarrassed?"

Fuling sneered, "Don't look at me just entering the garden, but when I came in, I just took a look at it.

I understand everything."

Fu Kangan was very dissatisfied, "What do you understand?"

Fuling freely put his knees on both hands and glanced at Lunzhu, "Brother Lunzhu, outside Wufutang

What's the name of a Mongolian child?"

Lunzhu also tilted on the chair beside her, holding a hay stick in her mouth, "Lavon Lavandorji."

"Oh!" Fuling deliberately made a loud voice, "So that person is Prince Lavandorji! I've seen us

The Mongolian waist knife that the third young master was holding on his waist, and it sounded like this Mongolian young master.”

Fuling deliberately paused and raised her eyes to look at Fu Kang'an.

Sure enough, Fu Kangan saw that Fu Lingtou came back to the palace and could sneer at first sight, and his expression was a little concerned.

It's empty.

Fuling coughed softly, lowered her eyes and waved her robe.

"... It looks like our third young master is about the same age as ours. But why is he outside Wufu Hall?

Keep guarding, but you are lying in the house so far away?"

Fuling asked the crux of the problem with just one sentence, and Lunzhu on the chair was so happy that she clapped her face.

Fu Kangan's face turned red immediately, and he forced himself to pull his neck to argue, "...what else can he make? It's not because of it.

Have you ever grown acne before entering the palace? Let My grandmother say that he has grown acne, so he is not afraid of being beaten by illness.

So, I can stay close to you.”

"And I haven't had acne yet, that won't work!"

Fuling was not surprised, and snorted lightly, raised his hand and pointed it at Fu Kangan's forehead.

"Looking at your promising prospects, I know that you don't eat, you're just angry! Since childhood, you won't be angry if you gamble.

Eat; once you don’t eat, your mother will panic, and you will let everything go, and you will succeed."

"But don't forget, I'm in the palace now. I'm not our mother, I don't know anything about it.

All you can do is let you do it!"

Fu Kangan was so robbed by his sister that he couldn't speak, but he was unwilling to give up, so he stubbornly raided his neck.

"You said, why didn't she give me acne? I'm the same age as Lawang, and when Lawang came into the palace, she was

After planting it, why haven’t I planted it yet?”

Fuling stared at him, couldn't help but stretch out his fingers, and then slammed his forehead.

"Are you stupid? Why don't you give me acne early for you? Isn't you reluctant to let me go? Prince Lawang enters the palace.

I was only two years old, so I had to take acne early... But I was only so young at the age of two, and I was a little bit short, but what should I do

Oh? My mother loves you and treats you like her eyes. You don’t understand yet?"

Fu Kangan was so angry that he could only lower his head and sulk, "...I'm strong. Why don't you?

Have you planted acne early?"

Fuling could only sigh, "Don't worry, you're five years old this year, and it's about July at the latest

I have to go to the study room and study with the royal princes. Before July, no matter how reluctant my mother is, she will definitely plant it for you.

I have acne, otherwise you won’t be able to get in the study room!”

Fu Kangan's eyes lit up, but then they fell dark again.

"Tsk, what's the point? Even if I'll get acne, it's too late. I can only do it now

If you lie down, you can't do anything!"

After Fu Kangan finished speaking, he had to lie back.

Fuling sighed lightly, stepped forward and pulled Fu Kangan's braid, and pulled him up again.

"I said 'Zhao Di'er', can you not be so cowardly? What's the use? If you are really worried about Qi

Princess, even if you get up and give her a kneeling to worship in the Buddhist temple - I will tell you, I saw that

Outside Wufu Hall, there is a big Rama chanting scriptures, and Rawang kneels on the side and shakes the scriptures; they are always lying more than you

The corpse is a thousand times more skillful!"

Fu Kangan was shocked and understood his mind. He suddenly started to run away without wearing boots, and went downstairs to run away.

"What are you doing?"

Fuling also quickly got off the kang and chased him over, but his hands and feet were not as fast as Fu Kang'an. When Fuling ran over, Fu Kang'an had already recovered.
To be continued...