Chapter Eighty-Eight: Is It Half Pushed, Half Enjoyed? Or should you righteously refuse
"Today, your father is a general, leading the army to fight outside, and Qu Zhou Hou Li Ji also led a road of soldiers and horses, to resist the rebellion of the clan soldiers and horses, if you now dispose of Li Gao, who can replace Qu Zhou Hou, if Qu Zhou Hou is annoyed by this, I have a different heart, I am afraid that it will be ......" Princess Xinyang said a few words, as if she was just gently pulling with that slender hand, and the fog above the sky dissipated.
Dou Yan couldn't help but suddenly realize, lying in the mud and gobi, it seemed that he had really miscalculated. After all, Qu Zhouhou is also a number of generals, and he is leading an army to quell the rebellion outside, at this time, if he really provokes that goods, then there will definitely be a big problem for the court to quell the rebellion, but when he thinks of the Li Gao who wants to put himself to death, Dou Yan can't help but feel angry, and he said unwillingly: "Could it be that this matter is not settled?" ”
"Of course not, after all, Li Gao sold murder, and it was you who killed, now your father is the general of my dynasty, you have a prominent reputation in the past few months, the people of Chang'an, who doesn't know who doesn't know, there is a top-notch talent in the descendants, my grandmother hurts you more than her own grandson." Speaking of this, Princess Xinyang couldn't help but pursed her lips, faintly flushed with a sense of jealousy, and Dou Yan could only smirk.
Dou Yan's eyes swept over, and Princess Xinyang's fingers lightly wrapped her fingers around the black hair hanging down from her cheeks and continued: "Besides, those farm tools you have offered have made great contributions to the country and the dynasty, if it weren't for your youth and not yet entered the ranks, sooner or later they would have been of great use." If you don't deal with Na Ligao, how will my father explain to the officials and people of the world? Therefore, Li Gao will die, but the time must be extended at least until the rebellion of the Seven Kingdoms is pacified. ”
"Then you mean, Li Gao is definitely going to die?" Dou Yan pursed his lips and said, "What if that Qu Zhouhou has made a meritorious service and begs the Son of Heaven to spare his life?" ”
"Stupid!" Princess Xinyang suddenly glanced at Dou Yan and said angrily, as if she had smashed a truckload of spinach, smashing Dou Yan dizzy. "Hey, hey, what do you mean?!" Although Dou Yan was faint, he was still angry.
"If Qu Zhouhou is bent on protecting Li Gao, why did he bother to say to the Son of Heaven at the beginning, please abolish the Son of the World, I really don't know if you are really smart or ......" Princess Xinyang covered her forehead with an angry expression.
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"Uh...... You didn't say it earlier, besides, there are too many things in these words, and those things have already been forgotten. Dou Yan couldn't help but blush, fuck, he was actually wet in front of the beautiful girl.
Princess Xinyang couldn't help but smile gracefully, cocked her fingers, pinched a persimmon, took a small bite, and chewed her self-motivation.
Dou Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, Princess Xinyang didn't take advantage of the situation to fall into the well, Dou Yan picked up the fruit wine on the table and was about to drink, but was stopped by Princess Xinyang raising her hand, Dou Yan looked at the slender white and tender red hand that was pressed on the back of his hand, and couldn't help but be stunned, and looked up at Princess Xinyang in amazement.
Princess Xinyang seemed to be shocked at how inappropriate her subconscious actions were, and quickly shrank back, glared at the apricot eyes, and said in a vicious voice: "Hey, you still want to die, you still want to drink after being seriously injured?" Really, huh, don't blame me for not warning you if something happened. ”
Although the tone is very fierce, but the concern revealed between the lines makes Dou Yan's heart jump for no reason, looking at the pretty face with willow eyebrows upside down, shallow cheeks, and smoky eyes, Dou Yan feels that the essence of this girl is still quite good, although there are more eyes, however, it seems that the person is not bad.
"What are you looking at?" Where can Princess Xinyang withstand Dou Yan's eyes like a laser sword, and she will not be defeated in two or three seconds. "Hey, why are you staring at Hongu all the time?"
As soon as the hands of the two touched, Princess Xinyang stiffened slightly, and the hand that reached out quickly retracted. "Hey, don't drink alcohol if you're injured, but don't blame Bengong for not reminding you." That expression looked like a frightened fawn no matter how it looked.
"Uh...... Well, I just want to say thank you for your advice, Your Highness the Princess. Dou Yan felt that his mouth was starting to dry, and his throat seemed to show signs of smoke, and he coughed dryly twice and explained.
"By the way, I've seen you several times, why are all the men waiting for you every time?" Princess Xinyang's beautiful eyes were full of doubt, and there was a hint of inquiry, as if a female academician of the Chinese Academy of Social Sciences was interrogating a patient with the same surname about social identity in a more artistic way, and that strange look made Dou Yan feel so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.
"Your Royal Highness, what are you thinking?" Dou Yan glared at the girl angrily. "The legacy of the ancestors, men who are not even worthy of the crown are not allowed to approach women, so my father did not match me with a maid, and the people waiting around me are all family members."
"Oh, it's okay......"
"Huh?"
"People say they know, that's what it means. What are you uh? Can't you say the wrong thing? Princess Xinyang pursed her lips with a red face and disdain, and her arrogance shook wildly.
"Okay, you're a princess, you can say anything." Dou Yan rolled his eyes stupidly. Damn, stinky girl, your home field or my home field, you speak so arrogantly, don't you know that five stresses and four beauties, three from four virtues? Oh yes, it seems that these two rules of conduct have not been formed in this era.
Then Princess Xinyang didn't speak again, and picked up a piece of preserved fruit a little twisted and played with it in her hand, her long and thick black eyelashes hanging down as if to hide the shyness in her rainy eyes.
Dou Yan had the heart to speak, but seeing Princess Xinyang's actions at the moment, he couldn't help but feel a slight wave in his heart, but he was unwilling to open his mouth to destroy such an atmosphere, and the most important thing is that now Princess Xinyang's posture of wanting to talk and stopping, wanting to talk and resting, is like a beautiful scenery that makes people forget to return.
Princess Xinyang quietly raised her eyes and looked at Dou Yan twice, but she saw him looking at herself with a smile, and he actually threw snacks into his mouth from time to time.
"That, that Hongu should go." Princess Xinyang took a deep breath, suppressed the ripples of the heart lake, and said a little flusteredly, Her Royal Highness the dignified Princess Dahan would actually be as shy as a girl next door, which made Princess Xinyang have the urge to dig a pit and bury herself in it, but as long as she saw Dou Yan's bastard gaze, she blushed and her heart beat for no reason...... Dou Yan, who was admiring Princess Xinyang's appearance, subconsciously responded before reacting: "Huh? Princess, don't sit down for a while, it's almost noon now, why don't you go back after eating with me?" ”
"No need, all you have to do now is to take care of your injuries, and when your injuries are healed, it's not too late to ask me, I have to go." Princess Xinyang walked to the door, suddenly thought of something, turned her face and said to Dou Yan: "By the way, if Gillian asks about me, you will say that I haven't come, you know?" ”
"Why?" Dou Yan, who also got up to send him off, couldn't help but be stunned.
"You don't care why, anyway, do you agree or not?" Princess Xinyang said in annoyance, her eyes glared very murderously, but the pink and tender red on her face seemed to be a signal of some kind of seductive crime.
This girl shouldn't have something awkward with Gillian's little girl, right? Thinking of that big-eyed and poisonous tongue Lori singing against this full-hearted princess, Dou Yan couldn't help but smile: "Don't worry, princess, if Gillian asks, I will definitely say that I haven't seen Her Royal Highness the princess come to Dou Mansion." ”
"Laughing so obscenely, I must be thinking about something bad, it's really a bad guy," Princess Xinyang saw Dou Yan's strange expression, and couldn't help but secretly smack Dou Yan in her heart, and then lifted the corner of her skirt, restored the noble princess's momentum, and walked towards the gate of the courtyard under the guidance of the Dou Mansion family.
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"What the hell does this girl mean, what are you trying to do with me? ......" Dou Yan touched his smooth chin, looking at Princess Xinyang's enchanting and graceful back, with a confused expression. This princess has helped herself again and again, Dou Yan really can't understand what Her Royal Highness the princess wants to do?
If you want to repay the grace of saving your life, it is enough to rely on Princess Xinyang's previous reminder, and now she is running to look at herself and waking up her own things about Li Gao, which really makes Dou Yan a little confused.
Xinyang is also the favored princess of Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty, and her mother Wang Wan is now a lady, that is, she is equivalent to the imperial concubines of later generations, and she is even favored by Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty, otherwise how could she have children one after another? In this era, there is no high technology of artificial insemination, if the emperor does not work hard, where will he get the harvest?
Well, it's a partial building, in short, Princess Xinyang, who is deeply favored by the Son of Heaven, can completely treat that incident as a floating cloud, and it is impossible for her to ask for a reward.
So, the question arises, since Her Royal Highness the princess who has a superior IQ and is even favored by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty with her skills in history, how can she have no purpose? Sending a chick can send a queen, training a groom can train a general, marrying a husband can marry a Pingyang Marquis, who was the second most meritorious at the beginning of the Han Dynasty. If such a person has no purpose in doing things, he will not believe it if he kills Dou Yan.
With her appearance, as well as the favor of the Son of Heaven and the color of her fingers, it is strange that the sons and daughters of those powerful noble families do not become loyal dogs who bow down under her pomegranate skirt and lick embroidered shoes.
Although Dou Yan admits that she is very handsome, with both demeanor and temperature, but with her current strength, there is no way to compare with the current noble families, she doesn't have to be so good to herself, could it be ......, "This girl should not really be overwhelmed by herself who attaches equal importance to wisdom and beauty, right?" Dou Yan, who turned around and entered the house, couldn't help but be startled by his cranky thoughts when he thought of this possible surname. Damn, if you really want that, you are half-pushing and half-enjoying? Or should you righteously reject the reverse push of Her Royal Highness the princess? Well, it seems that the current society has not reached the point where the dry wood man and the fire woman in later generations will see the right thing or something.
Dou Yan, who was dizzy with thoughts, simply threw himself on the couch and closed his eyes. Forget it, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, what does Princess Xinyang want to do, this question will be left to history to prove, I still make up for the drowsiness first, so as not to be assassinated but to be made into a nervous disorder by such a question comparable to Goldbach's conjecture, wouldn't it be too embarrassing to lose the old face of the blood through the public?
(To be continued)