Chapter 692: The Castle Bells and the Church
Liu Yi said, continuing to kiss Chen Fang's feet, this time changing directions, kissing from the toes to the top of the feet and ankles.
Chen Fang looked at her, the proud daughter of the Northern Han Dynasty, leaned on the side of Chen Fang's feet at this time, and gently stroked Chen Fang's feet with her hands, maybe afraid of itching Chen Fang, she didn't touch the soles of his feet.
Liu Yi stroked him for a while, and then, without hesitation, he hugged his feet and stuffed them into his arms to warm Chen Fang.
"Your Highness!"
"Xiao Mo, as long as there are no outsiders in the future, you can call me Yi'er, okay?"
"Yi'er, let go quickly, just do this kind of thing like warming your feet. You are a princess, pay attention to your identity. ”
"Yi'er said, Yi'er is willing to do anything for you. In front of outsiders, I am a princess, and in front of you, I am your woman. ”
Chen Fang stroked Liu Yi's cheek, he didn't know what to say at this time, getting along with Liu Yi these days, to be honest, if Chen Fang said that Liu Yi had no feelings, it was really too fake.
From the beginning, Chen Fang only wanted to get some secrets about the Northern Han Dynasty from Liu Yi, and at this time, Chen Fang had to admit that he also had a girl in his heart, a girl who had been disguised as a Qing Dynasty and didn't know how long she had been lurking by Wu Meiniang's side, and at this time she had recovered her identity, a princess of Jingnan of the Northern Han Dynasty named Liu Yi.
At this time, Chen Fang told himself several times that if there was no Wu Meiniang and them, he would really be willing to follow Liu Yi and be a colt in the Northern Han Dynasty, however, there are really not so many possibilities in this world.
Liu Yi to him, Chen Fang really can't find anything bad, for herself, at this time, the princess of the Northern Han Dynasty is willing to let go of all her dignity and bloodline, just for her own comfort and happiness.
And the words on the ironclad ship just now, she is willing to give birth to children for herself, teach her husband and children, only be an ordinary woman by her side, and let herself be the king of the south, with the dignity of the man second only to the Liu royal family in the world.
Chen Fang knew that Liu Yi didn't just say that, she would really do it. Such a woman hit the softest place in Chen Fang's heart. He is the most afraid that others will treat him well, especially women, if a woman is sincere and willing to do anything for him, Chen Fangzhen doesn't know what to do.
Sometimes Chen Fang even thinks that he will stay in the Northern Han Dynasty and find a way to save Wu Meiniang and them when the time comes, it seems that this path is easier than destroying the war machine of the Northern Han Dynasty so that the Tang Dynasty can survive.
As long as she holds Liu Yi tightly, it doesn't seem difficult to do this with her attitude towards herself. And Chen Fang knew at this time that Liu Yi was the coach and had absolute rights to attack Datang in the south.
Her identity, her understanding of Datang, and her world-class martial arts all seem to make it natural for her to get this identity.
The youngest sister of the Han Emperor today can bully the princess of the little prince, I am afraid that even the Han Emperor will spoil this sister in every way! It's as if Wu Meiniang's sons have been spoiling Taiping.
Chen Fang felt that he could grasp something, however, he couldn't do that.
Sometimes, the left hand holds something, and the right hand is bound to loosen something. Chen Fang's heart was entangled and disturbed, looking at Liu Yi in front of him, her face, her figure, and every detail of her facial features.
"Yi'er, okay, my feet are already warm."
Chen Fang pumped his feet, afraid that if he continued like this, his heart would be warmed by this princess of the Northern Han Dynasty.
"Xiao Mo, I will ask the maid to continue to warm you at night."
Chen Fang stroked Liu Yi's cheek, the proud daughter of the Northern Han Dynasty gently snuggled in Chen Fang's arms, gentle like a cat.
"Your Highness, why are you so good to me?"
"Because I like you!"
Liu Yi's answer did not hesitate, she snuggled into Chen Fang's arms, and at this time put her hand on Chen Fang's knee and stroked it gently.
"Your Highness,..."
Chen Fang wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, the words came to his lips and he swallowed them back.
He got up, and Liu Yi also got up, leaning on his arms, as if he would never want to leave his arms.
Chen Fang gently hugged her and walked to the small window of the bedroom, where there was a glass window, Chen Fang opened it, and let the cold wind blow on his cheeks, as if only in this way could he let his daughter's warm heart be a little colder.
Liu Yi stood there with him, across the wall of the ancient castle nearby, Chen Fang looked at Beigang, which was neat and clean, and the wind blowing from the north condensed the damp water vapor in Beigang, covering all the buildings with a thin layer of frost.
The tower of the North Harbor, the tower bell rings, and every moment, the copper bell will transmit the sound to any corner of the North Harbor.
Chen Fang saw the church, a harbor with a strong European atmosphere, and the church was an indispensable existence.
Chen Fang didn't know what he was going to do, he stood at the window for a while, walked to the door, Liu Yi put a thick coat on him, and accompanied him out of the bedroom, the castle.
She didn't even ask Chen Fang a word, she just accompanyed, accompanyed, as if wherever Chen Fang went, she would follow him wherever he went.
The light of the street lamps illuminates the neat stone streets, which are slightly curved to allow water to flow from the pavement into the drains on both sides.
The occasional passer-by on the road bowed deeply to the princess.
Chen Fang walked aimlessly, until he came to the church with a spire.
The door of the church was not closed at night, Chen Fang walked in, in the long hall, there were two rows of wooden seats, Chen Fang didn't know what he was going to do, he sat in a random position, and then felt the soft body of the woman next to him leaning against him.
Her hands clenched around herself, looking at the solemn statue over there, it was a white god, neither Chen Fang nor Liu Yi had any faith in it.
But sitting here, Chen Fang's heart finally calmed down.
He leaned on the back of the chair, and Liu Yi leaned on him.
In this way, until the night was already very dark, the midnight bell rang, and Chen Fang slowly left here.
Passing through the street, I saw a few soldiers pulling a white woman into the building next to it, this is a situation that is often encountered in North Harbor, soldiers, prostitutes, all kinds of craftsmen, of course, there are no vagabonds, they are not allowed to exist here, and the harsh winter of North Harbor will also make it impossible for vagabonds to survive here at all.
Back to the castle, Chen Fang hugged Liu Yi and quickly fell asleep.
On the second day, Chen Fang looked through a few books of the Northern Han Dynasty in the castle, most of them did not know a word, they belonged to books written in Latin, and a few books were written in Mayan script, which were even more obscure.
This country concentrates almost all the races in this world, whites, yellows, blacks, and all the languages and scripts in this world.
However, the Han people, who are at the top of the country, actually do not account for a large proportion of the population.