Chapter 32 Although there are tens of millions of people, I will go
Princess Changle on the steps looked at her sister who was held tightly in Fang Jun's arms with a complicated expression. She had heard that Sizi and Fang Jun were intimate, but she didn't expect them to be so close. However, the behavior of hugging the princess would have been different if it were anyone else.
Distributing to Lingnan is enough...
After a pause, Princess Changle said softly: "In that case, the Marquis of Xinxiang can come in to have a meal together." After saying that, she took Li Zhi's hand and turned around to go inside.
Fang Jun smiled, hugged Princess Jinyang, and stepped up the steps.
Princess Jinyang lay in Fang Jun's arms, leaned into his ear, and whispered: "Sister doesn't seem to like you. Have you offended my sister, brother-in-law?"
If other people heard about this sister and brother-in-law, there would inevitably be ambiguity...
My sister is Princess Changle and my brother-in-law is Fang Jun. What is the relationship between these two people?
Fang Jun whispered in a serious tone: "It's not just an offense? It's a terrible offence! Now your sister wants to kill me to relieve her hatred!"
"Ah!" Princess Jinyang screamed, and quickly stretched out her hand to cover her mouth. Her face was full of worry, and she whispered urgently: "What should I do? Even though my sister seems to have a good temper, but she initiated
Fire is scary!"
"How scary can it be?" Fang Jun asked curiously.
"Just...she doesn't pay attention to anyone, even if you apologize, she won't be aggressive, she just doesn't speak, and looks so cold, so scary..." Princess Jinyang was obviously a little afraid of Princess Changle, and her face turned pale.
"Haha..." Fang Jun was amused by her appearance.
But imagine, with Princess Changle's cold temperament, even if she gets angry, she won't be as hysterical as others, but will just ignore her coldly and keep others thousands of miles away.
It's just that appearance, it can't be related to "horror", right?
A beauty of Princess Changle's caliber can really be said to be both angry and happy. Even if she is angry, she should have a different style...
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It's snowing outside, and it's warm as spring inside.
The pretty Princess Gaoyang still came up to her, with a look of surprise that couldn't be concealed on her pretty face, and she said softly: "Here we come!"
Fang Jun nodded with a smile.
Princess Gao Yang gently pulled his sleeves, led him to sit on a chair nearby, and said with a smile: "This is my sister's residence, but no man has come here yet, so it's an advantage for you!"
Princess Changle on the side suddenly felt a little embarrassed. She said, "I'm going to see if the food is ready," and hurried into the back hall.
Fang Jun glanced at her waist, which was as soft as wicker under the Taoist robe, and then looked at the furnishings in the room without leaving any trace.
I thought that since it is a Taoist temple, it should be simple and simple, right? In fact, Fang Jun was amazed.
Everywhere in the antique decoration is unique and full of low-key luxury.
There are two rows of tables and chairs of fragrant nanmu on one side of the wall. The natural tables and chairs of iron pear wood are more than three feet long. There is a large Han bronze flower vase on it, with a bright and fragrant red plum inserted, leaning against it.
A gluttonous bronze tripod with animal patterns, thick and heavy, more than six feet high, with lingering wisps of sandalwood incense, refreshing the heart and mind.
In the middle is a Japanese lacquered jade coffee table produced in Yunnan, with four parallel marble screens lying on one side, a completely natural landscape; in the middle hangs a copy of "Lanting Preface" written by His Majesty Li Er, with jade printed on it.
Zhang Baoxi and Fang Jun resisted the urge to go along, and the penmanship on the paper was as strong as ever. It was quite a bit like Wang Youjun's charm.
The wall on the left is lined with dripping ink marks on Yu He's "On Book Tables" from the Southern and Northern Dynasties, and on the right is Zhan Ziqian's "Spring Outing", with gold and gold depicting the foot of the mountain, and ocher filling and dyeing the tree trunks...
Fang Jun's eyes turned green. If this was an authentic work, how much would it be worth in future generations?
The ebony Eight Immortals table in the middle was set with snacks and fruits. Fang Jun didn't care about the food. He reluctantly looked away and looked to the other side. He saw an elegant small hall, which seemed to be the small study room where Princess Changle used to study.
The nanmu partitions on both sides are carved with dragons and phoenixes, hooked with the tassels of the brocade tent made by the inner palace. In the middle, there are Yao sticks and jade scrolls neatly placed on the Zhu Ji plain table. In the middle, there is a pair of pens, ink, paper and inkstones given by the emperor, and on the ground next to them. There are potted pine trees more than three feet high, green and green.
There was a guqin Zixiao placed on the flower stand. Fang Jun's heart suddenly jumped for no reason, and an idea came to his mind. He glanced at the antique Xiaoguan, and a scene that could make nosebleeds emerge in his mind...
In addition, several antiques such as the white jade screen, the burning gold Zhou tripod, etc. are placed in the best positions, which are not ostentatious enough to show the identity of the owner.
When he met the owner of the house, Fang Jun realized that he admired Princess Changle's taste. She was worthy of being a wealthy and wealthy family, the daughter of an emperor, with elegant taste. Unless she was born into a true aristocrat and had been nurtured since childhood, she would never have such a low-key luxury style. .
There is no trace of splendor or vulgarity in the entire flower hall, but it is filled with a luxurious and noble atmosphere.
Fang Jun suddenly felt the urge to go to the back hall to explore the beauty's boudoir...
Princess Gaoyang smiled as brightly as a flower on one side. She peeled a kumquat with her slender jade fingers, placed them neatly on a jade plate one by one, and pushed it in front of Fang Jun.
Fang Jun looked at Princess Gaoyang's pretty face, and suddenly felt guilty.
I have always rejected Princess Gaoyang thousands of miles away because of the memories from later generations, but now I am admiring another woman in front of him. Isn't it too dirty?
I was a little at a loss for a while, so I had to pick up a piece of orange and put it in my mouth to cover it up.
Autumn oranges are stored until winter, and become increasingly sweet and mellow, with excellent taste.
Princess Gaoyang originally thought that Fang Jun would refuse, but unexpectedly, she naturally ate the orange she had peeled. She was slightly stunned, but a burst of joy filled her heart...
For a long time, this enemy seemed to have an inexplicable hostility towards me, and he had no idea of the origin, but this feeling of being rejected by him was extremely clear. What's more, he even expressed his intention to ruin the engagement with himself over and over again. , how could this make the always proud Princess Gaoyang feel embarrassed? She was extremely angry with this guy, angry and sad at the same time.
Especially after the incident at Lishan Palace...
Every girl who is as beautiful as a flower longs for a great hero to appear in her life.
When this hero stepped on the colorful clouds to save himself when he was at his most desperate, even though she was stubborn and proud, Princess Gaoyang, who had never taken Fang Jun into her eyes, had to fall completely...
When I don't care, I am like a passerby. What does it have to do with me whether I am alive or dead?
Once you care about it, you will worry about gains and losses, and God will not care about it...
Princess Gaoyang is no exception.
When this guy who used to be looked down upon became more and more important in her heart, she would always pay attention to his every move. And with more and more attention, Princess Gaoyang suddenly discovered that those of herself before Compared with Fang Jun, the young and handsome young masters from aristocratic families who have paid attention are like the difference between clouds and soil.
Literary talent, martial arts, and even the art of making money...
In almost every aspect, Fang Jun is outstanding!
Even my father, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, and looked down upon the world's heroes as if they were nothing, didn't treat him with special regard and favor him? Otherwise, according to his father's temper, how could he tolerate his favorite "green bird" being beaten without any reaction?
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But as she fell deeper and deeper, Princess Gaoyang discovered to her distress that there seemed to be a wall between herself and Fang Jun, far apart...
Now, for the first time, she discovered a little ambiguity between Fang Jun and herself. This feeling made Princess Gaoyang feel like a treasure, but she was also a little nervous.
The atmosphere when the two met was very strange...
At this moment, a laugh came from the back hall, and the two maids lifted up the vermilion bead curtain. Princess Changle slowly walked in holding Princess Jinyang's hand, while the gorgeous and flowery Princess Fangling held Li Zhi's hand.
Princess Changle came forward with a smile and said to Princess Gaoyang with a smile: "The guard hunted a deer in the mountains. My sister is very lucky!"
The gentle smile made Fang Jun's heart beat a little inexplicably. Princess Changle stood gracefully with rosy cheeks and lightly arched eyebrows. She was wearing a plain Taoist robe. Her shoulders were as sharp as a knife, and she was slim and graceful without any jewelry.
The whole person is very light, yet more elegant.
Looking back at Fang Jun, Princess Changle returned to her normal state in an instant, and said with a faint smile: "Excuse me for waiting for a long time, please come in and have a meal..."