The content is roughly as follows - the eldest princess Fanghua is twenty-eight, beautiful as a flower, moving like a rabbit and quiet like a virgin. Now the whole world is looking for Ruyi Langjun, no limit to household registration, it can be the other two countries (Chuyun Kingdom) (Tanglin Kingdom), but the personal ability and social status must be very comparable, so it is only limited to the princes and ministers, His Royal Highness and other classes of people to compete, and at the same time to be handsome and have no bad habits, and finally, and most importantly, if you marry a princess, you must stay in Fengming Kingdom!

Before Feng Yuntong pondered what to add, making this marriage notice look more powerful and domineering and highlighting the lack of connotation, another gossip swept the spiritual world of the melon-eating masses.

The eldest prince is going to Jialuo Temple to lead the practice! And the chief of the guard who was in charge of the security work of this event turned out to be the famous Dingyuan general Rong Shaoqing!

Is there any mistake?

"Make no mistake!"

The former is the voice of the people, and the latter is needless to say, it is naturally a roar from the depths of the soul of the eldest princess Feng Yuntong.

In the glazed hall shrouded by the morning sun, Cai Wei was depressed and could only repeat: "It's true, the slave maid was shocked when she received the news." I heard that General Rong himself proposed it in the court, His Majesty originally did not allow it, it was really overkill, but General Rong said Princess, you are stubborn and active, if you don't look at it well, the ghost knows what you will do to insult the Buddha and slander the Tao, and it will not be good to lose the royal face. ”

"Whew!" Feng Yun patted the dresser angrily and stood up, picked up the hem of his skirt and walked out aggressively, scolding as he walked: "Damn Rong Shaoqing, you dare to spy on me, bastard!" Scum! Dead Perverts...... It's impossible......"

"Go on." In the courtyard outside the hall, Rong Shaoqing didn't know when he would come over, and stood with a playful expression on his face in the golden rays of the morning sun. Feng Yuntong clung to the door frame and seriously thought about it for ten seconds.

First of all, she couldn't beat Rong Shaoqing.

Secondly, the empress had already promised him to be the chief of the guard.

In the end, she could have taken the opportunity to fight back.

So......

"Brother Shaoqing, you're here~ People have been waiting for you for a long time."

Under the golden light of the morning, Rong Shaoqing looked at the delicate face not far away, and he was a little distracted.

Whether it is before or after the crossing, she is beautiful and rare.

It's just that Feng Yuntong has never smiled at him, and until now, that smile is actually brighter than the rising sun.

There are some subtle and complicated feelings in my heart......

It's a pity that before she could distinguish carefully, Feng Yuntong over there had already asked Cai Wei impatiently: "Didn't I wash my face?"

Cai Wei shook her head with a smile: "No...... No, the princess is beautiful. ”

"Then why is he staring at me like that?"

Rong Shaoqing coughed lightly at the right time to stop her from thinking nonsense, and said the central idea by the way: "The carriage is already waiting outside the hall,

If the eldest princess is ready, please leave as soon as possible. ”

After a stick of incense, the most prosperous long street in Fengming Country. The luxury eight-wheeled carriage moved forward slowly, and the phoenix clouds on the carriage looked around through the narrow gap in the curtains, full of excitement and curiosity.

Seeing the opposite face, Shaoqing couldn't help but speak: "For so long, you haven't been out of the palace?"

Feng Yuntong didn't reply: "How can I have time, I want to kill you every day, form a gang to find out the connections, and ......"

Halfway through the words, he suddenly reacted, and turned back in embarrassment: "You...... Treat it as if you didn't hear anything. ”

Rong Shaoqing glanced at her, and then looked at the bamboo slip in his hand: "You can't kill me, don't waste your scheming." ”