Chapter 107: Intense Compassion

After Yingluo left, Ji Ruxuan walked out from the depths of the peach forest and flew up the tree: "There is a lake and mountain not far ahead, the scenery is not bad, do you want to go over and have a look?" ”

"Don't," Jiang Fuguang hesitated a little, "There are many people at the Flower Appreciation Festival, which is not very convenient." ”

Men and women travel together, in fact, it's nothing, it's just a lonely man and a widow, it is inevitable that people will say, she is the eldest princess and she is not afraid of people's words, but not being afraid does not mean that she likes to be said.

"Go," Ji Ruxuan approached her, twisted a petal between her hair with her fingers, stuffed it into her mouth very naturally, and chewed it a few times, "It's not far away, surrounded by forests, and if others don't get close, it's impossible to see, Yingluo is guarding nearby, I am strong in martial arts, but if someone approaches, I can't escape my ears." ”

Jiang Fuguang has a noble status and has no friends of the same age who can play together.

The best relationship is Jiang Ningjia, but Jiang Ningjia is three or four years older than her, and she left the palace early to build a mansion, and the two don't get along much.

He also has a childhood friendship with Gu Jiayan, but there are too many interests involved behind it.

As for Ji Ruxuan.

has experienced life and death together before, and the relationship is always different from others, Although I don't know the purpose of his coming to the Southern Dynasty, as far as it seems that what Ji Ruxuan did was beneficial to her, she was wary, but she was also willing to coexist peacefully with him and friends.

Today's Peach Blossom Festival is meant to come out to play, except for the specific programs arranged by Uncle Rongjun Wang, most of the time, everyone meets friends and plays by themselves, so that they can be casual and fun.

"Okay!" Her voice just fell!

Ji Ruxuan grabbed her waist and hugged her across her chest.

This time, Jiang Fuguang was mentally prepared, and his hands climbed on his shoulders, feeling like a light swallow, floating to the ground.

Passing through the depths of the peach forest, recovering for a hundred zhang, it is a mountain forest, and there is a small lake in the glade between the forests.

Ji Ruxuan took off his robe and spread it on the grass.

The mountain breeze drove away the heat of the afternoon, and the whole person was much more comfortable.

"It's not early, I'll go to the mountains to catch a pheasant and make you a rich chicken." Ji Ruxuan walked a few steps and said, "Don't go far, it's nearby." ”

"Go, go, I'll be alone." Jiang Fuguang didn't give him a look.

With a look of disgust, Ji Ruxuan was so angry that he grinded his teeth, in fact, he also knew in his heart that Jiang Fuguang was still wary of him in his heart.

As soon as Ji Ruxuan left, there was no one around, Jiang Fuguang took off his shoes and socks, and immersed a pair of white jade lotus feet into the extremely clear lake water.

When she was a child, she liked to take off her shoes and socks in the hot summer, put her feet into the pool water, and kick the water to play.

"Hey," I don't know how long it took, Ji Ruxuan's voice came from the forest, "It's not summer yet, don't soak for too long, it's not good for your health." ”

"You-" Jiang Fuguang was like a frightened bird, his legs shrunk, he took his little feet out of the water, blushed, and hurriedly went to wipe his socks.

Ji Ruxuan said: "I was carrying my back, I didn't look at you, you slow down, wipe the water dry first." ”

He didn't say it, he didn't watch it now, but he just watched it.

He didn't mean it, the pheasant was prepared by him before, and it had been pickled, so he picked a few lotus leaves, wrapped the pheasant, pasted it with yellow mud, and came back.

Unexpectedly, I saw her playing barefoot in the lake.

The long socks were taken off, and the skirt was lifted to the knees, revealing white as fat, beautiful and jade calves, under the slender ankles, a pair of jade white feet, small, delicate and delicate, curved, like a hook of the moon, pointy, like a small lotus showing sharp corners, thin, tortuous and euphemistic.

Ji Ruxuan gasped, and his heart was suddenly crushed by this pair of slender and thin feet, and a strong love suddenly arose in his heart, wanting to hold this pair of thin feet in his hands, take care of them carefully, and hide them in his arms, so that others would not see them, and only let him have them.

From then on, he never left her side, always supported her, and did not let this foot get stained with the dust of the world and suffer the seven sufferings of the world.

He is like a peeping beauty.

Seeing her like a little girl, giggling while kicking the water, she looked complacent, not like the eldest princess who was full of style and unpretentious when she usually saw her.

He suddenly realized that she was just a fifteen-year-old girl.

It was because behind her stood the long-ill concubine, the declining Taiwei Mansion, and the Empress Lin who was eyeing her, that she had to be strong.

He watched quietly for a long time, not even daring to breathe, for fear of disturbing her.

It was not until I was worried that it would not be good for her health to soak for too long, so I reminded her.

Jiang Fuguang took a silk handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped the water on his feet, and hurriedly put on his shoes and socks: "I'm fine." ”

Ji Ruxuan walked out of the forest with a lump of dirt and a bundle of dry firewood, picked a leeward place, and built a fire kang.

All around him are busy figures, full of a strong smell of fireworks, which seems particularly real.

This is the fireworks in the world that Jiang Fuguang has never experienced, simple and sincere, which makes people feel more down-to-earth, as if the years are quiet and the world is worth it.

She was slightly distracted.

"There are fish in the lake, do you want to eat grilled fish?" Ji Ruxuan finished her work, turned her head to look at her, and found that she was also looking at him, and subconsciously showed a soft smile.

Jiang Fuguang had seen his ghostly appearance when he raised his knife and smiled, so every time he saw his obedient and flattering side, his heart was very shocked, like a biting wolf dog, who was leashed by her kissing gloves and wagging his tail at her and begging for mercy.

"Good!" She twitched her eyelashes, her eyes lowered, and she heard herself answer.

Ji Ruxuan forked two fat fish from the lake to clean them up, and roasted the fish on the fire.

After a while, Jiang Fuguang smelled a fragrant smell of grilled fish.

He placed the grilled fish on the washed lotus leaves: "Taste it." ”

The two fatty fish are grilled to a golden color, which makes people move their fingers, and Jiang Fuguang's eyes are slightly bright: "The grilled fish is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, the meat is fresh and sweet, and it is delicious." ”

After eating a fish, she still has some unfinished business.

Ji Ruxuan didn't give her another fish: "You should eat less rough food in the mountains and fields, so as not to feel unwell." ”

She usually eats delicacies from the mountains and seas, and her stomach is also expensive.

"Okay then," Jiang Fuguang was a little regretful, "By the way, what did you think about my proposal last time?" Do you want to go back to the Northern Dynasty? ”

Ji Ruxuan looked at her quietly and didn't speak.

"What the hell do you think?" Jiang Fuguang's clear eyes reflect the lake and mountains, rippling like water.

(End of chapter)