The Southern Dynasty will not imprison Ji Ruxuan's freedom, but Ji Ruxuan's every move is under the surveillance of the Southern Dynasty, the noon gate is the 'pilgrimage road', and you can only enter when you reach the grade.

"I've seen Her Royal Highness the Princess." When Ji Ruxuan saw her, she clasped her hands and made a greeting salute.

Just like that day, when I first met on Wing On Street, I showed the gentleman's dignity and modest elegance.

"You're polite," Jiang Fuguang had a cold attitude, "Young Master Ji, please take care of yourself." ”

"The corpse is finished," Ji Ruxuan didn't seem to feel her coldness, and smiled gently, "I'm also about to go back, and I happened to be on the way with the princess." ”

Jiang Fuguang turned his head and looked at Ji Ruxuan, he smiled innocently: "You came here specifically to see a corpse?" ”

Suddenly thinking about it, Ji Ruxuan really had no other reason to come to the noon gate.

Ji Ruxuan smiled at the corner of her lips, and said honestly: "Let's see, which warrior can be outside the princess's corpse for three days, but really, three lives are lucky." ”

Jiang Fuguang was speechless: "Is it good-looking?" ”

"Okay......" Ji Ruxuan couldn't speak in his head, and with Jiang Fuguang's speechless expression, he swallowed the word 'look' into his throat, "It's just so," In order to increase the credibility of these words, he also muttered in a low voice, "It's not new." ”

The elder Jinbao behind him resisted the urge to cover his face.

Hey, my son, you're normal,

Okay no!

Jiang Fuguang was a little speechless: "Then you take your time, I'll go first." ”

Ji Ruxuan smiled on her lips, looking at her slender and noble figure, under the glow of the sun, gradually moving away, her eyes were cold and silent, and she was bottomless.

He is no stranger to the name Jiang Fuguang.

Even very familiar.

Most of the information reported to him by the spies was related to Jiang Fuguang, who was trained by Taifu since he was a child, and all he learned was governing the country.

She advocated lightly giving money to the people, cutting taxes on people, and breeding the population, and the population of the Southern Dynasties increased significantly within ten years.

Because of the rain in the south, there are floods from time to time, she advocates the construction of water conservancy, Zhejiang's Huigang in 15 years, two major repairs, are led by her, has been many old ministers in the court, scolded the people and money, but the facts have proved that she is right, the strong embankment, arrived at the annual tide, so that the south of the flood has been reduced, has been smooth weather.

The prosperity of the Southern Dynasty has at least one credit to her.

They have similar backgrounds, but their circumstances are diametrically opposed.

It seems that one is the best of the other, and the natural opposite.

He once imagined that after coming to the Southern Dynasty, he would have some intersection with Jiang Fuguang.

It's just that!

Ji Ruxuan didn't expect that it would be so early, so fast, so unexpected, which caught people off guard, and he didn't expect that the person on the black and white words would be far more dazzling and brilliant than he imagined.

It's also more alive!

Xu has been paying attention to a person for too long and knows too much about this person, and this person will inevitably leave traces in his heart and become different from others.

That day on Yong'an Street, she came by a chariot, and she was so caught off guard, and in an instant, all the information about her came to her in her head.

The black letters on the white paper, as if there was life, kept drilling into his brain, filling his entire body and mind, and in an instant, in his eyes, in his mind, and in his heart, there was only room for her, and everything he thought was about her.

The information of the spy newspaper that 'hearing is false' collided fiercely with her, who 'sees is believing'.

Shake the body and mind.

But after contact, I realized that she didn't want to have too much intersection with him, and Ji Ruxuan could feel it.

But that's what makes it interesting.

As the sun sets, the sky is full of glow.

Ji Ruxuan's eyes were full of interest, and she followed Jiang Fuguang idly, the gorgeous glow seemed to be plated with a layer of light on her.

Somehow, I thought about when I was a child.

He was locked up in a gloomy and dilapidated cold palace, and he always imagined in his heart that one day, a goddess would come down from the sky and come to rescue him.

One, two, three......

The expected goddess did not come, he was still starving, cold, and beaten......

So, he convinced himself in his heart that he must be not well-behaved enough, so the goddess didn't like him, and if he wanted to become more well-behaved, the goddess would like him.

One month, two months, three months......

The goddess still did not come, his well-behaved and did not resist, which fueled the arrogance of those palace people, and he still suffered every day.

He convinced himself in his heart that he must not be good enough, he didn't sleep every night, quietly practiced Yang Taishi, taught him to breathe and breathe, and taught him fist and foot kung fu when his grandfather was alive.

One-year, two-year, three-year ......

The father and emperor vigorously cleaned up the court and the remnants of the old Qi family.

The goddess did not come, he repeatedly fantasized in his heart, what did the goddess of his dreams look like, did it really exist?

Ji Ruxuan covered her face, and the goddess seemed to have come.

It's just a little late.

What to do? Do you want to dislike her?

Jiang Fuguang, who was walking in front, always felt like a mang on her back, she couldn't help but speed up her pace, but the burning sight behind her was like a shadow.

Jiang Fuguang couldn't bear it anymore, paused in his steps, and turned his head to look at him.

For no reason, Ji Ruxuan was nervous for a while, turned his head, pretended to look at the sky, and sighed: "The sunset is infinitely good, but it is just near dusk." ”

Poetry is good poetry, and this situation is also quite appropriate-

This is the man who receds—

Is there a brain disease?

Jiang Fuguang glanced at him and ignored him.

Ji Ruxuan passed the test in a daze, quietly breathed a sigh of relief, didn't pay attention, walked to her side, a little worried, could she be angry, so she couldn't help but look at her again, and happened to see her, the tails of her eyes were slightly raised, and she blinked slightly, and her long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings......

At this moment, Jiang Fuguang turned his head to talk to Yingluo.

Ji Ruxuanhu's body shook, and he didn't even feel that his waist was a little straighter, until the seemingly absent gaze on his body disappeared, and his tense body relaxed a little, thinking, just now the little sun looked at him, coming and not going, indecent also, do you want to look back?

"Ji Gongzi," Jiang Fuguang turned around again, his expression was already condensed, "Don't look at it." ”

Ji Ruxuan looked at her innocently, even the hems of her clothes that swayed a little unruly, and she was full of "well-behaved" and "obedient" from top to bottom.

Jiang Fuguang was a little ridiculous, why is this person a little different from before?

It's like a child who is not loved by adults.,Desperately want to pretend to be well-behaved.,Pretend to be obedient.,Pretend to be sensible.,Please adults.,Win the attention of adults.,In order to gain the love of adults.。。

Thinking of his experience in the Northern Dynasty, Jiang Fuguang didn't say anything in the end, but said, "Don't follow me anymore." ”