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    Hercules x Sick Seedlings 【8 were you tired last night】

    When Lin Wanwan woke up, Fu Chen was no longer by her side.

    Xu Shi heard the movement, the door was opened, and several maids filed in, washing with water, waiting for clothes, and making beds...

    Even in the Taifu Mansion, Lin Wanwan had never seen such a posture.

    It seems that Dingguo Gongfu is really powerful.

    When Lin Wanwan was lifted up by Forsythia to change her clothes, she glanced out of the corner of the eye and saw a woman who came in and took away a handkerchief on the couch.

    That was... the handkerchief she used to wipe the nosebleed.

    What do you do with this?

    Lin Wanwan didn't think about it too much, she asked Forsythia, "Where did the eldest son go?"

    Just after asking, Fu Chen came in.

    "Wanwan looking for me?"

    Some images from last night suddenly flashed in Lin Wanwan's mind, but what impressed Fu Chen the most was that she was moving.

    "Are you tired last night?"

    The movements of the people in the whole room were silent for a moment, and soon returned to normal.

    Lin Wanwan, the party involved, didn't realize it, she thought about Fu Chen's weakness, and her strength was so strong that she was afraid that she would hurt Fu Chen.

    Facing Lin Wanwan's sincere and simple eyes, Fu Chen looked away, "No, Wanwan is tired?"

    In order for Lin Wanwan to stop making shocking words, Fu Chen made a gesture to let everyone in the room go out.

    When the people were finished, Lin Wanwan pouted and said, "I'm a little tired, my back is sore."

    "You worked hard last night."

    "It's okay," Lin Wanwan smiled heartily, "Just don't be too tired!"

    I don't know if it was Lin Wanwan's illusion, but she always felt that the current Fu Chen was not very similar to last night's Fu Chen, and the difference was reflected in the complexion.

    Fu Chen's face was very pale now, and Lin Wanwan could smell the medicinal fragrance on his body. It was bitter, with the smell of sandalwood, but it was unexpectedly dry and warm.

    "Husband, your face is not very good."

    "I'm used to it." After speaking, he coughed twice.

    Lin Wanwan secretly sighed that Fu Chen and Lin Qingqing were like each other.

    She seemed to understand the reason why Yuan Haitang asked her to marry instead - if the two ill sons were together, wouldn't they be waiting to die in a group?

    But this is not the reason for Lin Wanwan to forgive them.

    Lin Wanwan said earnestly and took Fu Chen's hand: "Husband, I will treat you well! My strength is great, I will do anything in the future, you can just sit!"

    Her hands were soft and small, but there were thin calluses on the tiger's mouth; her expression was very serious, and her childish face was more beautiful than sunlight this morning.

    Fu Chen smiled, and the morbid state in his eyebrows lightened a lot, "Wanwan, you are the prince's concubine, and there is nothing in Dingguo's mansion that needs your help."

    "That's right."

    "So lady," Fu Chen pinched her soft face, "you better think about how to explain your marriage instead."

    Lin Wanwan was startled, but she felt relieved in a moment.

    If Fu Chen could tell her that, it meant that the two of them were on the same boat.

    "Will my husband help me?"

    Fu Chen raised his eyebrows, "Of course."

    Dingguo Fu Chong is very serious, Dingguo's wife Wang is very gentle. This is Lin Wanwan's first impression of her parents-in-law.

    But after she said her name, it was the gentle Wang Shi who threw the teacup.

    Only later did Lin Wanwan know that it was because she was Fu Chen's wife, and what Fu Chong wanted was her status as the daughter-in-law's daughter-in-law's wife, and Wang's?

    She just wanted to find a sick seedling to answer Fu Chen.

    The sick seedlings were replaced by normal people, and it was strange that Wang was not angry.

    When Lin Wanwan knew about Fu Chen's situation at that time, she still felt bad for him, saying that if his father didn't care for him, his mother would leave, and his stepmother would still deal with him all day long, and her life was bitter.

    Fu Chen only replied, "We are each other."

    Lin Wanwan: "..."

    However, at this time, Lin Wanwan didn't know that when Wang's teacup fell, she was stunned.

    "Mother." Fu Chen blocked Lin Wanwan from behind.

    Wang was not Fu Chen's biological mother.

    After Fu Chen's biological mother gave birth to him, she went. Wang's family climbed up from a concubine's room to be the mistress of the house, and the city government did not know how deep it was.

    Fu Chen was raised by her, and she was pressed by her since he was a child. This "sickness" was raised by her.

    Wang's family had nothing to do for many years, and he should have been good to Fu Chen, but the difficulty was that Wang's later became pregnant with an heir. He was still a boy, eight years old this year, and his name was Fu Xuan.

    After Fu Xuan was born, Fu Chen became "ill".

    Fu Chen bears the title of the prince, but in the eyes of others, he is just an empty shelf.

    Seeing the sick Fu Chen protecting Lin Wanwan behind her, Mrs Wang narrowed her eyes, "Zhong Che, do you know about this?"

    Zhong Che is Fu Chen's word.

    He lowered his eyes, "I only found out yesterday."

    "Then you can bear it! Taifu's mansion is this, so our Dingguo mansion is acting like a monkey!"

    Fu Chen sneered in his heart, but he persuaded obediently: "Mother, the boat is done."

    When Wang Shi wanted to get angry, Fu Chong said, "Okay, whether it's Wanwan or Qingqing, they are both daughters of Lin Fu. There's no difference, and it's not a deception. It's all done, and it's useless to talk about it."

    That's how things turned out.

    The anger that Mr. Wang could not hide was left alone.

    ...

    Lin Wanwan followed Fu Chen back to their residence with lingering fears. She stroked her chest: "Husband, your stepmother is really... huh?"

    Fu Chen covered her mouth with his hand, "Cause comes from the mouth."

    Lin Wanwan nodded as if she understood, but Fu Chen let go, and Lin Wanwan raised her hand to wrap his arms around his neck, and the two of them were instantly closer.

    "If you can't speak openly, then speak quietly."

    Fu Chen was stunned for a moment, then obediently turned to his ear, Lin Wanwan smiled slyly, she pressed close to Fu Chen, and all the heat of her breath fell on his left ear.

    She said, "I can see whether your stepmother is good or bad to you."

    "Your father is not a good thing, he is using you."

    "I'll treat you well, don't worry!"

    Fu Chen felt that the blood flow in his body was slowing down.

    He remembered how he felt sorry for Lin Wanwan last night, just as Lin Wanwan felt sorry for him now.

    The two of them have the same disease.

    But for the first time, Fu Chen felt the warmth.

    small theater:

    Fu Chen: All those who look down on me and who treat my daughter-in-law badly will cry and beg me not to kill them at the back.

    Then he glanced at Lin Wanwan, who made a running plan for him.

    Continue to say: My daughter-in-law really thinks how good she is, and she also knows to urge me to exercise every day.

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