Chapter 1,277 What is the relationship between us?
"Auntie asked me to go find Fang Jun and help you matchmaking?"
Princess Changle's beautiful eyes were wide-open, and her pretty face was filled with a look of disbelief.
"Oh, please keep your voice down, are you going to make it known to everyone?"
Princess Fangling was so anxious that she almost wanted to rush forward and cover Princess Changle's little mouth. With such a loud volume, wouldn't everyone know? There is no need to go anywhere else in the palace. It seems that everyone is keeping their duties and keeping their mouth shut.
They keep their mouths open for fear of disaster, but only the devil knows which chambermaid and which palace maid have a private connection with which family, and may even be an informant within the palace!
If you publicize it like this, why would I bother to come to you to beg you?
Furthermore, what's the matter with your look like you've seen a ghost? I'm just asking you to go find Fang Jun and have a word with him. I'm not asking you to lie down on Fang Jun's bed cleanly. As for the reaction,
Is this such an exaggeration?
Princess Changle was speechless.
"Auntie, if it's not because my niece doesn't want to help you, it's really... not appropriate."
I still remember the last time Princess Ankang came to beg her and asked her to go to Fang Jun to intercede with Dugu Cheng. Although Fang Jun agreed very readily and did not shirk at all, Princess Changle always felt an inexplicable embarrassment afterwards - saying that she and Fang Jun
Are you really familiar with Fang Jun? He is actually able to plead for others. What’s even more inexplicable is that I never thought about whether Fang Jun would agree...
After experiencing the "kidnapping" incident in Zhongnan Mountain, even though Princess Changle tried her best to appear calm and calm, it is undeniable that the small ambiguity between her and Fang Jun actually happened.
, this made her a little panicked, so she always tried to avoid meetings with Fang Jun.
I thought that Princess Fangling actually wanted her to be the middleman and persuade Fang Jun to give a greater degree of preferential treatment...
Princess Changle was very resistant to this. If Princess Fangling had not spoken, she would have served tea to see off the guests.
Often when she was alone, she recalled how frivolous Fang Jun was to her that day in the dark ravine, and a heat would rise in her waist, which made her feel shy and angry... Such an ambiguous and embarrassing atmosphere made her face.
How to express your opinion about Fang Jun’s suitability?
But how does Princess Fangling know this? She thinks that boy Fang Jun must be coveting Princess Changle. As long as Princess Changle speaks, the little boy will be overjoyed and try his best to be generous in front of his sweetheart.
Appropriate and responsive?
Gently holding Princess Changle's shoulders, Princess Fangling softly begged: "Li Zhi, can you help my aunt... You know, my aunt is all alone now. No one can count on her, and she can't rely on anyone."
No, only the money in the warehouse can make me feel more at ease... But money will always be spent when it is all gone. Only a prosperous gold shop in the East Market is my aunt's hope for the rest of her life... But my aunt
I don’t dare to go to Fang Jun. If those old guys from the Guanlong Group find out, how can I spare my aunt? I’m afraid those old foxes will chew up all the bones and dregs... So, Li Zhi, please help me.
Auntie..."
These words are half true and half false, and combined with Princess Fangling's acting skills, they are quite touching.
Princess Changle touched her forehead with her hand, looking helpless.
Even though Princess Fangling is really exaggerating, one thing is true. A divorced woman's life is really not that easy...
The gloating taunts, the ulterior glances, the dirty rumors, the sleepless loneliness... everything is like a bug, gnawing away a heart until it is dripping with blood and leaving thousands of sores when you wake up from a midnight dream.
Hundreds of holes...
If you really have a prosperous shop in a prime location in Dongshi, it can at least make your life more comfortable, and it can be regarded as the most basic guarantee.
Sighing softly, Princess Changle said helplessly: "In that case, my niece will just have to do it...but I can't guarantee whether Fang Jun will be as willing to give a bigger discount as you think."
Princess Fangling's charming face had already bloomed like a flower. She couldn't help but stretched out her hand to pinch Princess Changle's delicate face, and said with a smile: "How could it be? Our Highness Changle is the most beautiful fairy in the royal family.
, You are so beautiful and beautiful. I don’t know how many princes, grandsons and nobles are obsessed with you. They are willing to become your subordinates and do whatever you want... let alone that young boy Fang Jun? As long as you hook your little finger, your aunt will guarantee that the house will be yours.
Jun will run over to you and let you round and flatten him..."
Unable to stand Princess Fangling's unscrupulousness, Princess Changle blushed and said in embarrassment: "Auntie, please shut up, you are speaking so harshly! Why does it sound like you want to sell your niece?"
Princess Fangling said with a smile: "Anyway, that boy Fang Jun must listen to you!"
When it comes to court politics, culture, politics, and military strategy, she knows nothing about it, but when it comes to dirty things between men and women, she is very clear about it.
She was sure that there must be some unknown secrets between Princess Changle and Fang Jun. Maybe Princess Changle was reserved or for some other reason, and she was very affectionate towards Fang Jun, but Fang Jun must have feelings for Princess Changle.
What we covet is evident from the article "Ai Lian Shuo"...
And in front of the woman he covets in his heart, which man would not respond to her requests, be generous and cheerful?
This is where Princess Fangling's confidence lies. She believes that as long as Princess Changle opens her mouth, Fang Jun will definitely agree. Anyway, it is a generous gesture to the court, but it can please the woman he admires in his heart, so why not do it?
Princess Changle was really helpless.
She didn't know what kind of attitude she should have towards Fang Jun. To be more precise, she couldn't confirm what Fang Jun thought of her. Simple appreciation of beautiful women? Mixed with some
The temptation of covetousness? Or simply the male’s possessiveness towards the opposite sex?
Whenever she faced Fang Jun, she was always flustered, as if she had returned to her youthful and immature days overnight, her heart filled with longing and longing for all the good things.
However, there are few flowers blooming, and the flowers fall all over the sky...
*****
Outside the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion again, there is that simple but noble carriage, and there is that expressionless coachman again...
Fang Jun originally thought that he would be happy and excited when he received the news of Princess Changle's appointment. However, at this moment, he slowly walked towards the carriage parked on the street and surrounded by guards. His first thought was that this coachman actually
The last time Princess Changle was kidnapped, she was not killed in battle. She was really lucky...
Seeing Fang Jun approaching, the guards who had originally surrounded the carriage automatically spread out to guard both ends of the lane. Seeing this formation, the already sparse pedestrians immediately obediently took a detour.
There seemed to be soft whispers coming from the carriage. The coachman turned sideways to listen. At the same time, he glanced at Fang Jun with two sharp eyes. His gloomy face was expressionless, and then he responded softly with a "Here" and then stood up from the carriage.
He jumped down, turned around, walked to the back of the carriage, and stood at the entrance of the alley.
Fang Jun walked to the carriage and stood still. He looked at the curtains embroidered with bats, bowed slightly and said softly: "Wei Chen has met your highness."
Princess Changle's clear and delicate voice sounded from the carriage: "The prince-in-law is exempt from the gift."
"Thank you, Your Highness."
After a brief greeting, the atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.
Getting in and out of the car, I didn’t know what to say for a moment...
After a long time, Princess Changle in the car asked softly: "Are you... okay?"
When these words came out, Princess Changle secretly screamed that something was wrong. She originally wanted to ask Fang Jun about the injuries he suffered when he rescued her in Zhongnan Mountain, but when she said this tone, it sounded like an unusual concern and concern.
miss.
The feeling of tenderness like water...
Fang Jun's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't answer. Instead, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly and chuckled: "Weichen thinks... based on our relationship, we should invite Weichen to the car for an interview, right?"
Princess Changle was already a little shy, and Fang Jun's slightly frivolous tone made her even more embarrassed. She was slightly annoyed, and said in a cold voice: "How can we risk our lives? There are differences between men and women. Please respect yourself, Prince Consort."
Fang Jun smiled "Hey": "It's dark in the ravine of Zhongnan Mountain, surrounded by powerful enemies, and you may lose your life at any time, how come your Highness doesn't remember the difference between men and women?"
This bitch is acting like a tsundere. Isn’t the friendship between brothers risking their lives to save each other worthy of your invitation to get in the car and talk about it? There is a difference between the king and the minister in the car and the car. Is it better to kill the donkey just to unload the mill, or never?
If you put me in your eyes, even if it means losing your life for you, is that still your duty?
Fang Jun was a little angry.
Then, he lifted the hem of his official robe, stretched out his hand to lift the car curtain, and with Princess Changle's startled cry, entered the room and got into the carriage...