Chapter 82 Misunderstanding
Chapter 82 Misunderstanding
Fu Ran realized that he was concerned about her for the first time.
"There is one thing, luckily I avoided it quickly." She did not deny that if she tried to fight against that crazy person Ruhui, she would suffer.
Seeing that Wei Xuan didn't say anything else, Fu Ran remembered his courage just now and decided to praise him.
"Thanks to the Duke for calming Princess Ruhui down, otherwise, she would not be able to sit down and eat peacefully." She praised Wei Xuan.
Wei Xuan has heard a lot of praise from outside.
He was used to those empty words.
However, he still turned his head to glance at Fu Ran. He could tell that she was really not scared. If she was scared, she would not have reacted like this.
"Eat." He whispered.
Fu Ran nodded, not being polite, and of course not exaggerating. She had just eaten the snacks that Mingyue brought her, so she didn't feel too hungry.
All the people sitting at their table were prominent figures in the capital, and she couldn't afford to lose face for the Duke of Weiguo's Mansion.
She ate very elegantly, chewing her food slowly.
Don't be greedy. She still remembers the scene in the morning. She is not afraid of making a fool of herself in front of others. The Wei family will definitely blame her.
Fu Ran ate a small bowl of rice, drank half a bowl of soup, and also tried the dishes recommended by Princess Shou. The taste was naturally very good, and one should not be greedy for food.
No matter how delicious the food is, she can't eat too much in one meal.
After eating, Mingyue came to find her.
Fu Ran was still a little surprised.
Princess Mingyue is very favored, and the young ladies who came today are all good friends of hers.
She originally wanted to rest for a while, and then go back home with Wei Xuan and the others when the time was up.
"Someone is playing pitch pot in the backyard. Do you want to go and take a look?" Mingyue felt sorry for Fu Ran. She saw that she was not a bad person and was easy to get along with, so she came to find her.
After all, she is Brother Xuan’s wife.
She loves everyone, I guess.
"Tou Hu?" Fu Ran's eyes lit up. Of course she knew that the ancients loved to play the game of Tou Hu, but she had never played it before. The few banquets she had attended before had never reached that stage.
Most of the time, people go there to listen to opera, drink tea and appreciate flowers.
"What? You haven't seen it?" Mingyue looked at her in disbelief, "Aren't you from the *** Mansion? Is the *** Mansion so unpretentious?"
Fu Ran laughed when he heard this.
"Princess Mingyue, when I was in the *** Mansion, I was just a second-class maid, not even the ***'s adopted daughter. Just like the second-class maids in the Shouwang Mansion, I only have a very small scope. If the princess doesn't mind my lack of experience, I would also like to go and broaden my horizons."
Seeing that she was not at all shy about her poor background, Mingyue was naturally willing to take her with her.
"Then let's go." Mingyue wanted to take the person away, but Fu Ran remembered that he had not yet informed Madam Wei and Wei Xuan, so he asked Mingyue to wait for a moment.
At this time, Madam Wei was talking to Princess Shou and several other ladies, so Fu Ran didn't want to go over and disturb them.
Then he said to Wei Xuan.
"Go ahead." Wei Xuan glanced at Qiao'er, who immediately understood, "Just watch from the sidelines, don't try."
Fu Ran nodded.
"Don't worry, Duke. I won't go and embarrass the Duke's Mansion. I'm just here to watch the fun."
Wei Xuan saw that she misunderstood, but did not explain.
She was pregnant and the movements while playing pot tossing made it easy for her to get hurt.
"I have something else to do, so I have to leave first. You and mother go back home together." Wei Xuan instructed.
He wants to go to the palace.
What happened today needs to be reported to His Majesty in advance.
Fu Ran agreed.
Mingyue led Fu Ran forward, talking to him as they walked.
"I really didn't realize that Brother Xuan cares about you so much."
care?
Fu Ran was surprised and turned to look at Mingyue's fair and innocent face. How did the princess know that?
However, she didn't know how to explain and just smiled.
"Don't disbelieve it. Brother Xuan never expresses his concern for others through words. Just now, Brother Xuan told you not to try it because he was afraid that you would get hurt." Mingyue has known Wei Xuan since childhood and has some understanding of him.
Fu Ran was even more surprised.
Is that what happened?
He was obviously afraid that she would bring shame to the Duke of Weiguo's Mansion.
"Princess Mingyue and the Duke have a very good relationship." She sighed.
Mingyue nodded. "Brother Xuan is very good to me, but he rarely comforts me with words. Also, why do you keep calling him Duke? You are his wife, so why don't you call him by his name?"
Mingyue is very puzzling.
When my father was still alive, my mother also called him by his name, and only in front of outsiders did she call him "Prince".
There was no one else here.
"That's not polite." Fu Ran replied with a smile.
Mingyue did not ask any further questions. The area for throwing pots in the backyard was originally a small training ground.
In the past, when Prince Shou was still alive, he would often practice martial arts in the training ground and train the palace guards.
They are all vacant now.
The tools for pitching pots have been set out, and those participating in the game are several young ladies and young ladies.
They have a very close relationship with the Shouwang Mansion.
Fu Ran saw two familiar faces.
When these people saw Mingyue bringing her here, their attitude was quite amiable.
Today, Wei Xuan brought her to attend the birthday banquet of Princess Shou, and sat with her, which shows the subtle change in her status.
Before, because the Wei family did not value her, no one valued her identity as the wife of the Duke of Weiguo. That is, without the guarantee of the identity of the Duke of Weiguo, she was just a maid in the former *** mansion and was not worthy of respect.
It’s different now. Both Old Madam Wei and Wei Xuan have obviously changed their attitude towards her.
It seems that her identity as the wife of Duke Weiguo has been acknowledged, and even Princess Mingyue is close to her.
At that moment, several unfamiliar ladies greeted Fu Ran.
Fu Ran responded gently and politely.
There is not the slightest trace of pettiness in his appearance, and every gesture and movement reveals the air of a great man.
The key to changing a person is his or her state of mind.
In her previous life, she lived in a free world. Apart from the fact that life was a little hard, she never felt inferior to others.
It's just that she lives a different life. As long as she has no humble heart, she will not have a humble appearance.
He is naturally open and honest.
The game of tossing pot begins with Mingyue being the first person to play.
She plays the game often and is pretty good at it, winning every time.
Suddenly, the atmosphere became lively, and several ladies took turns to come and join.
And there are people who calculate the scores.
Fu Ran found it very interesting and even felt like trying something new.
"I want to try it, too." Looking at others shooting, it seems quite easy and they hit the target with one shot.
When she played shooting games in the past, her hit rate was quite high and she could hit the target accurately every time.
Qiao Er, who was standing by, immediately said in surprise, "Madam, the Duke has instructed that you should just stand by and watch, but don't try it."
Fu Ran glanced at Qiao'er, his eyes revealing a loneliness that could not be concealed.
"Well, it's rare for me to come out, and it's rare for me to see pitching pots, so it doesn't matter if I can't try it. I'll just consider it as having tried it after seeing it."
Qiao'er's heart sank and she felt like a bad person.
But the Duke had given the order, and she dared not disobey it easily.
"If Madam likes it, I will prepare one for you after we return home. You can vote in the house without crowding."
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