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In March, the spring breeze brings warmth.
Busy farming has caused many people to block the rural road, and the official road has many restrictions on horseback riding. It is not as convenient as traveling by car.
Fu Luan's trip was not to Lushan, but to Linbian Prefecture County via the abandoned seventh outer city gate.
On his way back, he had to review the silk books sent from Liangzhou, and of course he would not pay attention to the scenery on the street.
Until Huo Dao suddenly said loudly outside: "Prince, the princess is hanging on the wall of the house."
"What?"
For the first time, Fu Luan had the illusion that he had heard something wrong. Then, through the window screen, he saw Su Mingwu half-lying on the wall.
Today she changed into a brocade satin skirt, with a bright red silk pillow stuck on her bulging pink bodice. Her hands were hanging on the wall, her pretty face and cheeks were slightly red.
The fingers are thin and white, and they are clasped against the wall because they are afraid of falling, but they seem to be in a good mood. After all, they are meeting, talking, and having fun with the man under the wall.
Huo Dao drove the carriage and turned around to ask, "Prince, do you want to go over and pick up the princess?"
"Um."
Su Mingwu felt that she must be in a very embarrassed state right now.
The sun was getting stronger, and a thin layer of sweat was forming on the hairline behind the ears. Hanging on this high wall, the most important thing was that Fu Luan saw all the above.
If she had known that he would take a carriage this time, she would of course keep her true words to herself and not say them out loud.
But now that she had heard it all, it was so straightforward that she couldn't help but look for it.
Su Mingwu lowered her head and tentatively called out, "Your Majesty, can you first" help her get there
Fu Luan was sitting in the carriage, and the fingers holding up the curtain moved down a few inches, but they were not fully closed, and only half of his handsome face could be seen.
"The princess hasn't answered yet, who do you feel sorry for?"
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Su Mingwu was slightly dumbfounded. Was Fu Luan trying to find a way out for her? As long as she told him the answer he wanted to hear, he would stop pursuing it.
This person is really childish and arrogant.
?????????????????? If it were normal, Su Mingwu would not mind cheating and repenting, and then lowering her body to praise him a few good words, but now that Su Shiting is below, her brother will definitely be sad if she changes her words rashly.
I am saddened by her duplicity and her insufferability to please.
Su Mingwu made a rule for herself when she came back: not to harm her family or herself. This was her bottom line. No matter what, she couldn't answer according to Fu Luan's wishes this time.
She bit her lip, lowered her eyes and said softly but firmly, "I, I still feel sorry for my brother."
As soon as the woman finished speaking, there was a clear sound of cracking silk in her ears. The piece of cloth picked at Fu Luan's fingertips shattered into pieces. The window of the carriage was no longer covered, and it immediately became clear, revealing the handsome face of the man inside.
Su Mingwu didn't dare to look up. She knew that Fu Luan was angry. When he was angry, his single eyes would be particularly scary. If he looked at them more often, he might have nightmares at night.
Su Shiting stood aside all the time. After he reacted slowly, he did not look back. Instead, as if he didn't see the carriage behind him, he stretched out his arms, raised his head and smiled at Su Mingwu: "Don't feel bad, Jiaojiao, brother pick up." If I can hold you, just dance like this."
Su Mingwu thought to herself that it was impossible for Fu Luan to come down to pick her up anymore, and she didn't want to ask for more.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? If the jump is really wrong, I will fall sideways and lose my strength, and try not to hit my brother.
Su Mingwu composed her mind, grasped hard with both hands, and hooked her legs up from the side. The long-term pain made her try three times before she succeeded. After she stood firm, she fell towards Su Shiting's arms
Fu Luan's phoenix eyes on the right side were slightly lowered. At the moment when he saw the woman jumping down, his hand was almost invisible on the wall of the carriage. Huo Dao, who was sitting on the shaft of the carriage, was even more clearly focused, ready to step forward to help if there was any movement.
There is no need for the prince to give orders on this matter. The majestic Princess Yongliang must not be missing arms or legs.
Fortunately, after a few breaths passed, the sky was still clear and clear. Su Shiting caught her sister very easily, carefully held her by her side, and wiped off the wall dust on her skirt, "How about it, I told you I can pick her up." Come on, you just learned martial arts from my brother in vain."
Su Mingting never uses incense, only the bamboo salt after washing in the morning is refreshing and smells like home. Su Ming sniffed her nose and curled up the corners of her mouth, "Yes, brother is right."
After comforting his sister, Su Shiting turned around and walked to the carriage. The expression on his face changed quickly, and his voice was gentle and cold, "Your Majesty, since we have met, would you mind borrowing your carriage?"?.
There are only two of them here, so So why don't you just give in first? If you suffer a verbal loss, it doesn't count as a loss.
Su Mingwu made up her mind and spoke softly, "Your Majesty, I am afraid that you will be angry when you see me, so I avoid you."
"Really, I still have to thank you?"
"I don't have this intention."
Su Mingwu's hands were weak and boneless, she rotated her upper body back to press against his chest, raised her bright and charming face, and said what she had finally thought of: "Besides, this is just a misunderstanding. "
"What I was thinking at that time was that I don't need to feel bad for someone like the prince. Even if I jump from a height like the city wall, the prince will be able to catch me without any damage."
Fu Luan was amused by her, "Su Mingwu, in order to make me happy, you can already tell nonsense."
Ah, it was exposed!
Su Mingwu blushed, thinking that she had already said nonsense anyway, and continued to say harshly: "There is no nonsense, the prince is already very powerful!"
"You really think so?"
"Um!"
Fu Luan lowered his eyes and was silent for some reason. Then he suddenly spoke in a low voice: "It's so awesome. Does the princess like it?"
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