Princess Changle had mixed feelings in her heart.
Ever since she got engaged to Zhangsun Chong, she has been the envy of all the sisters in the royal family. She is not a proud character, but she is inevitably a little proud.
However, it seems that reality is different from imagination...
Who can know her pain all these years?
She was full of grievances, but had no one to talk to. She could only turn her resentment into tears and endure it alone.
Changsun Chong, who looked perfect on the outside, actually broke the princess's heart...
Princess Fangling walked in lightly with her bare, snow-white feet. The Taoist robe on her body was not changed, and it tightly wrapped around her exquisite and convex figure, adding a different kind of temptation.
Princess Changle asked: "Has Sizi fallen asleep?"
Princess Fangling nodded, "If that little ancestor doesn't sleep, how can I go away?"
While talking, he walked up to Princess Gao Yang, stretched out his arms to gently hold her waist, kissed Princess Gao Yang affectionately on the cheek, and said teasingly: "Oh, Shu'er, you don't hate Fang Jun the most. Well, why are you saying something nice for him today?"
Somehow, when Princess Fangling was being intimate with her, Princess Gao Yang always felt like a ray of light on her back and the hairs on her body stood on end. She shrank slightly and mumbled, "No..."
Seeing Princess Fangling touching the lamb-like Princess Gaoyang, Princess Changle said helplessly: "Auntie, stop teasing Shu'er."
"I like to kiss Shu'er, how can I do that? Are you jealous?" Princess Fangling raised her eyebrows as thin as willow leaves and looked at Princess Changle provocatively.
Princess Changle could only glare at this aunt who had no sense of elders, and had no other choice.
Princess Fangling put a slender hand on Princess Gaoyang's slender waist, causing Princess Gaoyang's delicate body to tremble slightly, like a bow string, and asked with a smile: "Remember the last time you came to my place, Shu'er Aren't you still picky about Fang Jun in every possible way? At that time, my aunt still persuaded you to come, but you didn't listen at all. Only a few days later, you discovered Fang Jun's benefits? "
Princess Gaoyang was feeling hot all over, her pretty face was red, and she said calmly: "This... doesn't exist..."
It was nothing new that he disliked Fang Jun at first. Almost the entire royal family knew about it. It was also his fault that he deliberately publicized Fang Jun's misfortune everywhere because he was depressed, hoping to attract his father's attention and cancel the marriage.
Unexpectedly, he shot himself in the foot. Now he looks like he has gone back on his word and has no independent opinion. Why bother...
Princess Changle stretched out her slender hand to lift the wine pot, filled the amber fruit wine in front of the three people, and then held the wine glass in a daze.
Princess Fangling didn't notice anything strange about Princess Changle. She hugged Princess Gaoyang and laughed softly: "Do you still remember what my aunt said that day?"
"What...what are you talking about?" Princess Gaoyang didn't know whether it was because Princess Fangling was too close to her, or because she hugged her too tightly, or because she was drunk on the fruit wine, but she felt hot all over her body and her energy was a little sluggish.
Princess Fangling chuckled: "You always say that Fang Jun is a vulgar stick, neither knowledgeable nor handsome, so you don't like him. However, Shu'er, you don't know that this man is not just a child." Just be good-looking, but most importantly, you have to be talented..."
Princess Gao Yang blinked, "What talent?"
Princess Fangling chuckled and said: "Of course he has the talent to please his daughter's family. This man is like the tender bamboo shoots in winter. Some are long and some are short, some are soft and some are hard. Naturally, they have different tastes. Some are crisp, juicy and sweet, and some are crisp and juicy. But it tastes like chewing wax, hee hee..."
Princess Gaoyang blushed with embarrassment and said in embarrassment: "Auntie is just talking nonsense..."
No matter how shrewd Princess Gaoyang is, she is a **** yellow girl after all. How can she bear such a level of words? This aunt was an outlier among the royal family. She never paid attention to the rules of etiquette. Even when she suffered great changes, became infamous, and reconciled with her husband, she never restrained herself at all.
The eyes of Princess Changle opposite her were somewhat dazed, but because of these words, they condensed, and her pretty face, flushed with dissatisfaction, instantly turned as pale as paper...
"How can it be nonsense?" Princess Fangling licked her lips, leaned into Princess Gaoyang's ear, and exhaled softly: "From my aunt's experience, Fang Jun has broad shoulders, a thick back, a well-proportioned frame, and excellent physical development. , the body shape is almost perfect, so the size of that thing must be different from ordinary people, and it must be strong and have long-lasting endurance. Shu'er, you are blessed... According to my aunt, this is a rare product, and you must not let it go. Pass!"
Princess Gao Yang blushed as red as blood. She pushed away Princess Fangling, who had half of her plump body pressed against her, and said in a coquettish voice: "Auntie, please stop talking...ah! Sister, what's wrong with you?" ?”
Turning around suddenly, she found Princess Changle who was as pale as paper. Princess Gao Yang was startled. She quickly walked around the coffee table, hugged her thin shoulders tightly, and asked anxiously.
Princess Fangling was also shocked. She put away her carefree attitude and hurried over to hold Princess Changle's arm.
"I'm fine... I'm just a little sleepy. I probably drank too much. You guys chat while I go to bed first..." Princess Changle forced a smile, but the smile she forced out was full of sadness and sorrow. She stood up unsteadily. He refused the two people's help, pushed open the door and returned to his bedroom.
Princess Fangling and Princess Gaoyang looked at each other...
*****
In Yongningfang, on a two-story flower building with white walls and blue tiles, and in a beautiful boudoir, a girl was practicing her voice by singing southern songs.
The girl was about fourteen or fifteen years old. She was pretty and charming. She was holding a silk string in her arms. After singing, she looked out the window at the falling snowflakes, lost in thought.
There was the sound of footsteps on the stairs, and a woman came up. She looked at her sister who was looking out from the window, and said with a smile: "It's cold outside, and the girl is delicate, so don't catch cold. But Xiu'er, you are really smart. Yuxiu, after only a few days of hard work, you can even learn to play and sing, but it’s time to hang up your act."
Xiu'er said blankly: "What sign?"
The mother-in-law smiled disdainfully on her fleshy face. She couldn't help but point to the pen and inkstone on the table and said: "You can write, just write that there is a fairy beauty in Xihuahu, Yongningfang, who is both beautiful and beautiful. "Whoever wants to meet her will be given ten taels of silver; whoever asks her to accompany her for a drink will be left with fifty taels of silver; whoever wants to sleep with her for the night, the one with the highest price will get it!"
Xiu'er was weeping, her pretty face was sad, but she didn't dare to refuse her mother-in-law, so she had to write according to her words...
The mother-in-law was illiterate, but she also knew that this was the direct daughter of a scholarly family, and her talent was much better than that of ordinary students. She happily held the sign and posted it in front of the door.
There was snow falling outside the window, and everything was silent.
Tears like pearls rolled down her face, and Xiuer suppressed her cries and threw herself on the embroidery bed. Although she knew from the day her family was destroyed that her future might be worse than death, there was always hope in the girl's heart...
Now, all hopes have become a dream, and what awaits her will be endless misery and undignified torture.
However, she never expected that this torture would come so quickly...
Yongningfang is not prosperous, but there are many people walking on the street after nightfall. This is probably because it is close to the East Market. Craftsmen, day laborers, merchants, traders, and Husbands are strolling around, but it has a different kind of bustle compared to Pingkangfang.
As soon as Xihualou posted the sign, it was seen by a drunk young man.
"Hey, there are new goods. I have nothing to do, so I might as well go and get some good luck." The young master said, shaking his head.
Several friends who were also shaky around him disagreed. One of them said with disdain: "In Chang'an City, the best girls are all in Pingkangfang. What good can be done in a place where merchants and barbarians hang out?" Goods? It has insulted the status of my brothers. It is inappropriate..."
Several others also advised him.
Unexpectedly, the young man had a stubborn temper. After hearing this, he lost his temper. He pushed away several friends and said angrily: "We are just greedy for a novelty. Who cares whether she is beautiful or ugly?"
With that said, he wandered into Xihua Building regardless of his friends' obstruction.
"Where's the person? Come out, see the sign outside the door. That young man is going home tonight! Make a price!"
Unexpectedly, the old woman had just put up the sign when a customer came to her door. She immediately beamed with joy. She thought that it was so worth it when she spent all her family and money to buy Xiu'er. This is like buying a lucky bird...
