Chapter 1779: Go Back to a Wool

Ever since she was a child, her father had promised her every word, and she would do what she said. If her father said he would pick her back to the palace today, he would definitely take her back to the palace.

This time has not yet arrived, something must have happened!

By the way, a few days ago, didn't daddy say that the father was upset and irritable, couldn't eat, couldn't sleep at night, could he be sick?

Seeing that Rong'er became more and more flustered, but Fuzi shook her head in embarrassment, Qian Duoduo immediately lost her patience.

"What the hell happened? Tell me quickly, don't look constipated, be careful that this princess beats you up!"

The corner of Fuzi's mouth twitched, Princess, can you be more elegant? This slave is not constipated, naked/naked/naked is too frightened to pull out!

However, Fuzi has always been timid. When he saw that Qian Duoduo was really going to beat him up with his fists, he shrank his head and quickly shouted: "Princess, please calm down. The servant said, the servant said——"

Then, she turned to Rong'er, very embarrassed, and said guiltily: "Princess Rong'er, the emperor is fine, but—but he seems a little unhappy—the slave doesn't know what he did wrong, he just took what the princess said, I relayed the truth, just when I was talking about preparing Feng Chuan to marry you into the palace, the emperor suddenly became furious!"

Qian Duoduo couldn't believe it: "That's why he didn't come today?"

Fuzi nodded, then lowered his head, and conveyed the emperor's command in one go: "Yes - the emperor asked the servants to come over and give the princess a message - if you want to go back, you can go back by yourself, if you don't want to go back, It's up to you—he said—"

"Say you're—damned—proud of being favored!"

After Fuzi finished speaking in one go, he dared to look up at the two women in front of him.

In order to go back to the palace today, Rong'er specially wore a festive pink tube top tutu skirt, paired with a milky white shawl, which complemented her snow-like skin, tranquil and gentle.

However, after hearing these words, her beautiful little face, which was so well-dressed, turned pale.

With her small hands, she tore at the hem of her skirt vigorously, biting her lips, and even her shoulders were trembling.

Fuzi could see that her light blue eyes were already blurred by tears, but she still stubbornly raised her head, unwilling to shed a single tear in front of him.

Fuzi is also distressed, but there is nothing he can do, so he can only persuade in a nice voice: "Little princess, don't cry, the emperor has been in a bad mood recently, moody, it may be that the slave did something wrong, which made the emperor unhappy." Yue, I have caused you—”

"Didn't the emperor say that if you want to go back, even though you can go back, look, the emperor still loves you, doesn't he?"

Rong'er didn't speak, but tried her best to pull a corner of her lips, pretending to smile well, raised her arms, trimmed her hair, and quietly wiped away the tears that were about to fall.

Qian Duoduo looked at Rong'er's extremely aggrieved appearance, the pain in her body and in her mother's heart, she was completely restless.

"Go back to the wool~ I've said it like this, why go back? Are you humiliating yourself?"

Qian Duoduo was so angry that her brain was congested, she gasped for breath, calmed down her anger, pointed to Fuzi and said, "You, go back and tell Long Yutian, my family has Qianronger, cardamom years, and beauty, all men in this world are dead It’s gone, so it’s up to him, Long Yutian?”