Chapter 17: The Emperor's Appearance
"Hahaha, you see, isn't this done? Let me tell you, as long as this is done, Your Majesty will definitely be impressed by you! ”
Feng Junmo's eyes were cold, and while Tang Xiao was not paying attention, he pulled her into his arms again.
Tang Xiao was very dissatisfied.
Is this prince crazy? How do you always like to drag her into her arms when she is defenseless!
Tang Xiao pushed him away and straightened his skirt.
"Men and women don't kiss, don't be like this in the future."
"Oh?" Feng Junmo raised his eyebrows and looked at Tang Xiao undeniably, "Princess, you shouldn't have forgotten something, right?" ”
“…… Forgot something? ”
"You forgot that you were married to this king, didn't you?" The voice was still cold.
Tang Xiao cleared his throat and walked to sit down in the circle chair, looking elsewhere.
"I ...... It's true that I'm married to you, but ...... But if I don't marry you, I have to be like you. ”
"Really?" Feng Junmo walked in front of Tang Xiao, his right hand was just about to prop himself on the circle chair, Tang Xiao pushed him away and ran outside.
Feng Junmo clenched his fists, his eyes were like ice.
……
After Tang Xiao ran back to the room, her heart was still pounding, and she was about to scold Feng Junmo, when she came behind her.
"Princess!"
"Huh?" Tang Xiao took a few breaths and turned to look at Wanwan.
"His Royal Highness asked the slave maid to help the princess pack up her clothes, and go to Gusu with him tomorrow, His Royal Highness was afraid that no one would take care of the princess on the road, so he specially ordered the slave and maid to go with him."
"This guy isn't bad!"
"Huh?"
"Oh, it's okay, you clean up, I'll go out for a while."
When Tang Xiao came in, she noticed the layout of the room she lived in, which was not what she wanted, so she needed to go out to see if there was anything she could change, if not, she would have to ask Feng Junmo to change her room.
Standing at the door and watching for a long time, he decisively let Feng Junmo convert, after all, a house facing south and west is not a good house, because the west is a place where people go after death, so it is okay for her to come, if she continues to live, it will be very bad for her.
……
At noon, Tang Xiao and the others went to Gusu with General Xiao and the 10,000 soldiers and horses, because the disaster relief silver and food were transported this time, so everyone was very careful.
Today is a warm spring breeze and sunny day, and weather like this is perfect for walking.
Tang Xiao sat in the carriage, lifted the curtain, and saw that he had already left the city, so he let go of the curtain, and the person leaned on the carriage.
Opposite her was Feng Junmo, who was dressed in brocade and jade.
"Lord Wang, I want to discuss something with you!"
"Say."
"The house I live in is not very good, can I change it?"
"Hmm."
"Thank you."
Tang Xiao smiled at him.
Feng Junmo thought of something, so he clasped his hands to his chest and stared at her.
"Why didn't you tell the king's fortune last time?"
Tang Xiao scratched his cheek and smiled at him.
"Lord Wang, some people's lives can be calculated, but some people's lives can't be counted, I am too shallow to go against the sky, and the more the life is calculated, the thinner it is, so I suggest that you don't go to fortune telling in the future."
Feng Junmo's face is the face of an emperor, if he meets someone with ill intentions to look at his face for him, he doesn't have to think about it to know what the result is.
"Have you done the math for yourself?"
"A fortune teller can't do it for himself, just like a healer can't heal himself, but sometimes I will divinate for myself, but it's rare like this, unless I'm unlucky, I won't calculate for myself."