Through the lanterns, the red candles cast a pearl-like halo on the snow on the branches that have not yet completely melted, and the streets with bright lanterns and the houses in the depths of the flowers have another quiet beauty. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On Tuesday, the others were ordered to stay at home and were not allowed to go out, but how could they sit still when the news of the water came from the streets?

Hearing that the princess was rushing back, they all stood at the door and waited.

The corner door opened, and two women stepped down from the carriage.

Say it's a woman, or is it because they are familiar with each other on weekdays, and if they don't know each other, they can't tell that they are people without showing their teeth -- both of them are pitch black, and thanks to the fifteenth year, the moonlight is bright, otherwise isn't this black charcoal essence? Who can tell that one of them is a princess and the other is a county lord?

Standing at the front on Tuesday, looking at the state of the two, he had the intention to pull Fu Wan up and down to check, but his education and respect for Fu Wan since he was a child did not allow him to do this, although the two of them had exchanged tokens, but they couldn't be so intimate, so anxious.

The others are not in a hurry, the princess came back like this, I don't know if she was injured.

Steward Tian knew that everyone was anxious, so he greeted Lin Xiaojue and saluted: "Your Highness, you two are not injured, are you?" How could the next sentence be like this, but he didn't dare to ask.

Lin Xiaojue and Fuwan had already seen each other's honor when they were in the car, and knew that the two of them were very funny now.

There is no way, almost all the people who come from Qianmen Street are like this, and wherever the smoke from the stone grease goes, it will be pitch black.

However, the two of them were not injured, and they could not burn themselves to death again if they set fire to themselves.

Lin Xiaojue waved his hand: "It's okay, it's all right, there are gifts for everyone, let's go back after taking them." ”

Fu Wan winked at Tuesday, the same attitude, but her eyes were as black as ink, if it weren't for the blazing energy, Tuesday really couldn't find where her eyes were.

What exactly did these two people go through?

No one gave him an answer.

While talking, Lin Xiaojue and Fuwan entered the courtyard arm in arm.

The two of them left, but Tuesday and the others couldn't just disperse, because Lin Xiaojue clearly said that there was a gift.

Tuesday waited patiently, waiting for the subordinates who followed them to distribute the gifts one by one.

When they got the gift, several people looked at each other, but they could see that the gift was in the shape of a lantern, that is, the light was dark, just like the princess and the county lord, and they couldn't see any colors.

This gift...... That's good......

The speechless mood in it can't be described even if it is a student who has read poetry and books.

The princess and the lantern, what have they experienced?

Soon, they knew the answer.

The princess has a particularly eye-catching enemy, the Fang family.

The two families who were already fighting to the death, the disabled eldest lady of the Fang family who was beaten by the princess, suddenly came to the door and asked to see the princess.

The princess and the county lord should be washing, this kind of thing, the field steward can no longer be the master.

On Tuesday, he saw that the steward Tian came to look for him, and he didn't know what was going on, so he first called the coachman who went out with Lin Xiaojue to ask, only to know that there was a fire on Qianmen Street, and the person who set the fire was Fang Junhou, who was taken away by Jinyiwei.

The deputy commander of Jinyiwei is the princess's fiancé, Fang Junhou is now a knight, why did the good uncle run to the street and set fire.

Thinking of the ridiculous appearance of the princess and her fiancée, Tuesday already knew in her heart, this fire must be related to the princess, while the princess is committed to preaching and solving doubts, she always wants to get rid of the thorn in the side of the Fang family, so Fang Junhou is the murderer, and eighty percent of the credibility is designed by the princess.

Then the intention of this Miss Fang is self-evident.

I'm afraid that I came to intercede - now Fang Junhou is the pillar of the Fang family, if Fang Junhou is destroyed, the Fang family will be in thin days, and it will not be able to get up again.

Thinking of this, Tuesday said: "Let her go, how can she see the princess?"

Steward Tian sighed.

But when Steward Tian turned around, Tuesday hurriedly stopped him: "Wait. ”

Fang Yanxi has never dealt with him, but the princess will tell him everything, and when he is in the capital, she will discuss it with him.

People like Fang Yanxi, he understands, will not do useless struggles.

So her intention, I'm afraid it's not as simple as pleading, the princess will definitely not agree, maybe she has other bargaining chips?

Lin Xiaojue is not involved with the Fang family, but he is involved with Li Guxin, who was once the son of the Lan family, that is, the nephew of the Fang family.

Also, the princess and the king of Han have a more or less inexplicable special relationship.

King Han also happened to be the nephew of the Fang family.

Steward Tian is still waiting for Tuesday: "Do you have any other orders?"

Tuesday raised his head and looked at Steward Tian with a clear gaze: "Invite Miss Fang to the flower hall, the princess should meet her." ”

Lin Xiaojue came out first after taking a bath, and the little girl who was waiting outside informed her about Fang Yanxi's coming: "On Tuesday, the prince left people behind, please come to the flower hall." ”

It was absolutely impossible for Tuesday to help Fang Yanxi speak, Lin Xiaojue thought about it and understood how Tuesday was thinking.

I thought of one thing with her.

She explained to the maid: "The county lord will come out in a while and tell her that I have something, if she wants to go back to the palace, remember to send a few more people to escort her." ”

Erhu later stayed on the street to put out the fire, Lin Xiaojue saw that she and Fuwan couldn't help much, so she came back with Fuwan, Erhu was not there, and she had to be responsible for Fuwan's safety.

The maid should claim to be.

Lin Xiaojue changed his clothes and went to the flower hall to see Fang Yanxi.

Not long after she got out of the bath, her long hair was only half-wrung and uncombed, leaving her hair hanging down at will.

Wearing a azure nightgown, covered with a black plain brocade, his steps are leisurely, his posture is comfortable, and he walks in the flower hall, as if he is in his bedroom.

Fang Yanxi saw her come in with a good eye, her eyes were hot, she was once known as the first beauty in the capital, but now she can't even compare to her appearance without powder.

Fang Yanxi clenched her fists, and her fingertips didn't hurt when they sank into the flesh.

Lin Xiaojue saw that Fang Yanxi's expression was unnatural, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying, he smiled faintly, and found a chair to sit opposite Fang Yanxi at random.

"See me again? What is the matter this time? But before you speak, you have to think about it, I still have a needle, and if you dare to make a big statement, I don't want to test how thick your skin is, I'll pierce you into a sieve. ”

Fang Yanxi suffered from Lin Xiaojue's silver needle, and was frightened.

After his eyes flickered, the corners of his mouth pulled out a smile, and said: "It was my fault at that time, I shouldn't have coveted my cousin, and I was between the princess and my cousin." After speaking, he lowered his head and sat down to make amends.

turned out to be low and small, a person like Fang Yanxi would never have wronged himself without intentions, how could Lin Xiaojue believe her?

And at that time, Fang Yanxi was the same as kraft candy, and she could pass it if she didn't say the right word?

Lin Xiaojue didn't forgive in his heart, found a comfortable position to sit, looked at Fang Yanxi with a smile, but didn't speak.