Dugu Cheng was so angry that he jumped up and down. It was so cruel!
"Second Fang, who is so corrupt and perverting the law? You are so strict with your investigation. You want to destroy me just by setting a trap? What a dream! Can you cover up the Jingzhao Mansion with one hand? Just wait for me, I will
I have to appeal to the Ministry of Punishment, Dali Temple, and the Yushitai. I don’t believe that there is no king’s law in this world! Also, I will definitely go to His Majesty to file a complaint in front of His Majesty to see what evil you have done under His Majesty’s name.
Let’s see what happens to you!”
Fang Jun sat with a golden sword, and said calmly when he heard this: "Dugu Shaoyin probably forgot that the cases heard by Jingzhao Mansion are the final ones. Even Dali Temple, the Ministry of Punishment, and the Yushitai have no right
Overturn the verdict. Another thing I want to tell you is that I am Jingzhao Yin, Jingzhao Mansion is my territory, and I can cover the sky with one hand!"
Dugu Cheng was shocked and angry. A cold air rose from the soles of his feet and spread all over his body in an instant.
What the hell didn’t I mess with you?
So even if Hou Mo and Chen Huo contradicted you in public, they were just kicked out of the lobby, but I didn't say a word and still had to go to jail?
It’s unreasonable!
Just when Dugu Cheng was panicking, a clerk quickly walked into the lobby, leaned over Fang Jun and whispered a few words.
Fang Jun was suddenly startled and looked at the lost Dugu Cheng suspiciously. How could this guy invite this person to come out to intercede?
I really underestimate him...
However, he didn't waste a moment. He just asked Cheng Wuting to look at Dugu Cheng, straighten his official robe, and quickly walked out of the lobby.
In the alley on the left side of Jingzhao Mansion, two carriages were parked one behind the other in the shadows where the lights could not reach them. They were surrounded by sturdy guards on guard.
Fang Jun quickly walked out of the gate of Jingzhao Mansion, turned left and entered the alley. Seeing a luxurious carriage made by a princess in front of him, he quickly walked to the window, bowed and saluted, and whispered: "Wei Chen has met your highness."
A clear and beautiful voice sounded in the carriage: "No need to be polite, Marquis Huating, just get on the carriage and say a few words."
Fang Jun's heart skipped a beat, and a dirty thought flashed through his mind uncontrollably...
The car curtain opened, revealing a faint light in the carriage. A beautiful maid got out of the car gently and said to Fang Jun: "Master Hou, please get in the car."
Fang Jun opened the car curtain and got into the car, and the maid adjusted the car curtain. The faint light was blocked by the car curtain, and the situation inside could not be seen from the outside at all.
The decoration in the carriage is not gorgeous, but it is filled with an elegant fragrance, like orchid and musk, which is intoxicating. I don't know if it is some unknown spice, or the body fragrance of Princess Changle...
Princess Changle is dressed in regular clothes, with a straight back and a slender white neck exposed above the collar. Her hair is covered with black hair and is tied up in an exquisite bun. A golden phoenix is inserted diagonally and is waving in the sun. It is as crystal clear as jade.
There are two pearl earrings hanging on the earlobes.
She has sculpted eyebrows, beautiful eyes, a beautiful nose and lips, fair skin and a perfect oval face, and her face is so exquisite that there is almost no flaw to be found.
Under the dim light, her pretty face with a slight blush glowed with a holy radiance, as if she were secretly in the mortal world, seducing the hearts of all the men in the world...
"I don't know why Your Highness met so late at night."
Fang Jun forced his eyes to move away from the two pink lips and looked into her clear eyes.
It's really strange. Although he is already married, why does his highness have a girlish youthfulness and innocence in his beautiful appearance? Even those two slender willow-leaf eyebrows have smooth peaks and no eyebrows.
clutter…
Princess Changle pursed her lips and stared at Fang Jun with some embarrassment.
Was this bastard a slip of the tongue or was he deliberately teasing himself?
What is a late night meeting...
Who is meeting you?
Princess Changle took a deep breath. For some reason, she always inexplicably lost her clear and peaceful mood when facing Fang Jun. She became shy and irritable. Her reserved nature became less and less, but instead she lost her temper. Unique irritability pops up from time to time, making her self-cultivation and reserve increasingly challenged.
But at this moment, this situation makes Princess Changle feel guilty.
With a slight cough, Princess Changle's red lips slightly parted: "I have something to discuss with you..."
Fang Jun's eyes had moved down from Princess Changle's face, staring at a pair of delicate blue satin embroidered shoes under the skirt. He imagined the pair of delicate and exquisite feet he saw that day. He swallowed and interrupted. She said: "Your Highness has something to do, even if you just give him an order, why use such words as discussion? But if you have a destiny, you will go through fire and water without hesitation."
The answer was crisp and clear, without any pretense.
But Princess Changle felt increasingly unhappy...
Who told you to go through fire and water?
She quietly retracted her feet and covered them with her skirt. Fang Jun's eyes seemed to be filled with flames. She felt that there was a burning sensation wherever his eyes went, which made her feel ashamed and annoyed, and she had another attack. Not out.
I made up my mind in my heart that I must end this conversation as soon as possible, otherwise this stick might do something outrageous. Will I resist or obey? If I resist, my father's temper will definitely behead Fang Jun. There is absolutely no discussion, not even Fang Xuanling's son! But this is Gao Yang's consort, is he just going to watch his sister live a miserable life?
If you obey...this is even more impossible!
Pursing her lips and frowning her beautiful eyebrows, Princess Changle spoke the matter quietly.
Finally, she said: "This matter is not a personal grudge. Don't be too tough in your actions. You have to be merciful and merciful. I can't stand Sister Ankang's face, so I have no choice but to come to plead with you..."
Fang Jun nodded and said, "Okay."
"Uh..." Princess Changle, who was racking her brains to think of what words to use to impress Fang Jun, was suddenly stunned, so happy?
Ordinarily, he designed Dugu Cheng like this, and he must have thought about it and made preparations. He had put a lot of effort into it. He came to the door rashly and begged him to let Dugu Cheng go. Shouldn't he have struggled a little to show that he was no longer like this? The loss in this matter is relatively large and it is very embarrassing. Can I allow myself to accept a favor from him?
She agreed so quickly that Princess Changle was a little suspicious.
Could it be that this guy is holding back something bad?
Then he asked in surprise: "Really?"
Fang Jun had a resolute look on his face: "Of course I take it seriously. Your Highness has such eloquent words that he ordered me to go up to the mountain of swords and to the sea of fire without even frowning! Even if I can risk my life, how can Dugu Cheng be considered a fool? Your Highness is relieved, and I will let him go when I turn around."
Princess Changle breathed a sigh of relief.
With things going so smoothly, she was naturally in a good mood and automatically ignored the frivolity in Fang Jun's words.
After the serious talk was over, the atmosphere became weird again.
Although it is not yet midnight, when a man and a woman are alone in a room, there will always be some inexplicable atmosphere.
Princess Changle lowered her eyes slightly, closed her eyelashes like butterfly wings a few times, and said softly: "In that case, Marquis Huating, please come back."
She was really nervous.
That day in the hot spring, Fang Jun dared to hit his own buttocks. He was an unscrupulous mallet. God knows if he would touch himself in this carriage? When he thought of this, there was a faint feeling of heat in the area behind him.
Feeling like sitting on pins and needles.
Fang Jun was happy, nodded, and said: "The humble minister will retire, and it would be better for Your Highness to rest early."
It seems that it is Fang Jun's style to always say a few frivolous words without being serious, and it makes people uncomfortable to be so straightforward.
Raising her eyes to glance at Fang Jun, Princess Changle said softly: "Thank you very much."
Fang Jun smiled brightly, showing his neat white teeth: "Your Highness, you are welcome. It is a blessing for me to be able to serve you."
With a slight nod of greeting, he stood up, lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage.
Princess Changle breathed a long sigh of relief.
But just as she was halfway through relaxing her shoulders and letting out a breath, the car curtain was opened again, and Fang Jun's hateful black face poked in again, with a smile that was full of teasing no matter how you looked at it...
Princess Changle was so frightened that she froze, her beautiful eyes widened with shame and annoyance.
If he looked at me with this look on his face, would he laugh at himself, thinking that he was afraid of him and that's why he breathed a sigh of relief after he left?
Fang Jun smiled and looked at Princess Changle's cute expression of surprise and embarrassment, and said with a shy face: "Since Weichen has helped His Highness, do you know that Your Highness plans to repay Weichen like this?"