"You think I want to come to your place. If you dare to ask the guards to touch a hair on my head today, I will cause chaos in Prince Tun's palace."

Little Fugua didn't even raise his eyebrows and said: "Brother Hongchan, don't ever lose your grace in public, become a clown in the eyes of others, and use your own face to sing and entertain others. It's a stupid behavior."

His voice was extremely calm, and his words were not intense at all, but they were far more harmful than the most brilliant words of insult.

Hongxin immediately stopped talking and his face turned red with anger.

The two guards said: "Please."

The remaining brothers couldn't help but have a strange feeling towards Little Fugua. This cousin is different from us. No wonder Huangma Fahui attaches great importance to him. He is indeed extraordinary and far superior to everyone else.

Little Fugua followed without looking back at Mrs. Fucha.

Xiao Momo covered his face with his hands and said excitedly and shyly: "So handsome."

The two maids also had bright red faces and nodded desperately. Indeed, among these dragons and phoenixes, Little Fugua was indeed the most handsome.

Hongshu, the eldest son of Qi Ye's family, has always been the most inconspicuous and often bullied person of his generation.

Although he looks weak, he is by no means a stupid person. On the contrary, his intelligence is unusually high. Even in the face of the violent Ama, the mean aunt, and the weak and incompetent biological mother, he still grew up smoothly in Qiye's house.

Big, and get what he deserves.

His marriage was not taken seriously, but as the eldest son of the Seventh Prince, it should be pretty good. But he had just gotten married, and Amma's health took a turn for the worse. In the past few days, he had received critical illness notices one after another. He was about to die.

It won't work anymore.

Qi Fujin even dragged his wife out and scolded her, saying that his wife was a prodigal, a loser, and would kill her husband as soon as she entered the house. He couldn't bear it, and she did all kinds of things every day.

Hongshu was originally average towards this Fujin, but after being stimulated by Qi Fujin in this way, he developed a strong hatred towards his own Fujin, and actually felt pity for her even more.

At this time, he hoped that Little Fugua could find the magic medicine and buy another medicine for Amma. He could pay for it. In short, he would save Amma and the world would be fine.

Xiao Fugua accepted Hongshu's deliberate approach, but it was of no use. Before Hongshu could explain his intention, the seventh prince passed away.

Qi Fujin cried until he died, but the opinion of the imperial doctors was that Qi Age's treatment was absolutely top-notch, and he was also blessed by the magic medicine. Otherwise, he would not have been able to survive this long, and he would have died of pain long ago.

Because he was inspired by the magic medicine, in the last period of his life, he took Ma Fei Powder to relieve pain, and he suffered a lot less pain.

Now that he's gone, it's a relief for him.

It was also very painful for Emperor Kangxi to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person, to his seventh prince, Prince Jin Chun.

Qi Fujin seems to have aged a lot overnight. Her future...

She only has one daughter, and she will be married to Mongolia. Will her future be to watch the bastards in the house fight for the family property?

Others thought that Brother Qi had a bad temper and had many shortcomings, but in Qi Fujin's heart, her husband was a very good person, and he never beat her no matter how angry he was.

She felt very sad and wanted to die with her seventh brother, but when she saw the graceful jasper bird, her woman, she regained her vitality.
Chapter completed!