While Yang Fan was feeling uneasy, another beauty in palace clothes spoke!
A soft and gentle voice came from my ear: "Marquis Zhongyi is such a talented person. It's really a blessing to have the time to attend today's banquet!"
With the life-saving straw in hand, of course Yang Fan would not let it go, and quickly replied: "Your Highness the Princess, you are exaggerating. I came uninvited. Please forgive me, Your Highness the Princess."
Only then did Yang Fan have time to look at this princess, who was famous for her beauty, intelligence, and virtuousness.
At this time, Princess Changle was wearing a blue green smoke sweater, a pleated skirt with water mist and green grass, and a light blue green smoke plush.
If the shoulders are cut into a shape, the waist is as bare as if it were bare, and the muscles are as thick as fat and the air is as blue as blue. The slender waist is folded to take a slight step, and the bright wrists are placed around the waist.
Her eyes are full of spring water, and she looks forward to it. A hollow gold hairpin is inserted diagonally into the bun on her head, dotted with purple jade, and tassels are sprinkled on the green silk. The fragrant jade is more tender and more beautiful than flowers.
His fingers are like peeling onion roots, his mouth is like holding vermillion pills, and his every frown and every smile touches the heart and soul.
Her pretty face, soaked in spring water, is as smooth as gelatin. She wears a white jasmine skirt, a meandering white plum blossom skirt that sweeps the floor, and a soft jasper on her body.
It's really a bit pinky, crispy and delicate, like a white lotus that just emerged from the water. It's beautiful and indescribable.
The whole person is as gentle as jade and as graceful as a startling dragon. One look at it and one cannot bear the feeling of blasphemy.
Judging from the appearance alone, she is very similar to Changsun Wugou. She is indeed a rare beauty in the world.
Although he didn't have the mediocre and luxurious appearance of Changsun Wugou, who was the mother of the world, he had another look of holiness that was unstained by the mortal world.
Yang Fan stared closely at this exquisite face, with picturesque features and natural beauty.
No wonder Li Shimin named it after beauty, and it lived up to its name.
But for some reason, there is always a touch of sadness between his eyebrows, which makes people feel pity for him!
What worries will this princess, who, like her eldest grandson Wugou, have a reputation of gentleness and virtuousness that has been passed down to future generations, be worried about?
After all, Princess Changle can be said to be blessed with countless favors and is the envy of other princesses.
If one were to rank the reputations of princesses in the past dynasties, Princess Changle would definitely be among the best!
I remember that when I married Changsun Chong in the seventh year of Zhenguan, I was so jealous of others.
To outsiders, Princess Changle was naturally beautiful, and Changsun Chong was also quite handsome.
The combination of the two is a perfect match!
Just why there is sadness in Princess Changle's eyes, it seems there is a story...
Princess Changle smiled brightly and said: "Marquis Zhongyi is too polite, why did he learn to behave like a sour scholar in front of me?"
This smile is completely different from the charming appearance of Princess Yongjia just now. It is like a white lotus with a green Buddhist lantern, noble and holy.
The eyes are like a clear spring water, calm and natural, fresh and timeless, as if they can speak, making people want to explore more.
The two people's eyes met, and Yang Fan's heart trembled slightly. He knew that he would never forget those beautiful eyes in his life.
The beauty chuckles, why does it make people feel lonely and miserable.
In his two lifetimes, Yang Fan has never seen a pair of eyes like this.
Clear and bottomless, long and profound.
Princess Gao Yang on the side held Li Lizhi's arm and said with a chuckle: "Sister Changle, Gao Yang just went to invite his father and happened to meet Yang Fan. You don't mind if I take my own initiative and bring him here, right?"
"We're all one family, don't you mind? We really deserve a beating!" Princess Changle's ears turned red and she didn't dare to look at Yang Fan. She quickly stretched out her small white jade-like hand and gently patted Princess Gao Yang's shoulder.
Princess Changle has the most dignified and serious temperament. She is usually extremely reserved and pays attention to her image.
Maybe he was a little embarrassed to be stared at by Yang Fan, so he could only use Gao Yang's words to divert his attention.
It's a pity that even if Princess Changle's tone is reproachful, her voice is delicate and soft, making people unable to feel disgusted.
There was a refreshing and refreshing feeling in the slight smile, which made Yang Fan have the urge to hold her in his arms and pity her.
Princess Yongjia looked at it with a smile and did not interrupt, but her eyes turned around Yang Fan until Yang Fan felt uncomfortable before saying:
"Okay, it's getting late. If we continue chatting, the food and wine will be cold. Let's get married when we have time!"
The red lips actually licked Yang Fan gently.
Seeing Princess Yongjia's naked provocation, Yang Fan really wanted to punish her regardless of the consequences.
I want her to know that she is not a little white rabbit who can be slaughtered by others!
But he soon broke into a cold sweat. When did he become so bad?
He has simply turned into an animal that can only think with his lower body.
Princess Changle also knew that it was getting late, so she nodded slightly and walked past, heading to the front row.
But the most surprising thing is Princess Yongjia.
She did not go to Dou Fengjie's table, but sat at the head of their row with Princess Changle.
It seems that the relationship between the two is really intriguing.
Following Princess Changle's order, the palace maids and chamberlains brought out plates of fragrant dishes.
I don’t know if I’m attracted by the scent, or I’m just really hungry!
Li Zhi swallowed his saliva and asked, "Sister Changle, aren't you waiting for Brother Huang and the others?"
Princess Changle glanced at Yang Fan quickly and said meaningfully: "Something happened in Lishan today. They are dealing with it. They will come here in a while!"
"Why are you asking so many questions, little brat? Eat a chicken butt and see if I can block your mouth." Little Shota Li Zhi wanted to ask again, but was blocked by Princess Gaoyang.
However, when he saw the chicken legs being put into Yang Fan's bowl by Gao Yang, and he only got a chicken butt, he looked helpless.
The arrogant little Princess Gaoyang will not spoil him. Who made him such a bitch at such a young age?
Of course Gao Yang knew what happened on Lishan Mountain today. Yang Fan had told her everything just now.
Those royal brothers obviously wanted to gain Duan Zhixuan's support by appeasing the Duke of Bao.
After all, Duan Zhixuan is also the founding father of the country. He holds military power and is a force that cannot be ignored.
Princess Gao Yang's guess was correct. The Baoguo Duke's Mansion was indeed very busy today.
Go back to an hour ago.
Praise the Duke of Baoguo!
Duan Zan returned to the main hall after seeing off the last wave of representatives who came to express condolences on behalf of his father.
At this time, Zhixuan was sitting in the hall with a gloomy face, looking at his second son lying beside him groaning, feeling distressed and angry at the same time.
This second son is simply too irritable. He only causes trouble all day long and never has a day of peace.
For this reason, Duan Zhixuan used his power for personal gain and intercepted some good soldiers from the army and turned them into his own servants, just to prevent his second son from being retaliated one day.
I just didn’t expect that this day would come so soon!
When Duan Zan saw Duan Zan walk into the main hall, he immediately complained to Duan Zhixuan: "Father, you are making the decision for me again! Yang Fan's stick actually dared to take an arm of the child, and I want him to live worse than death..."
He looked at Duan Guan, who was crying and heartbroken, and then looked at Duan Zan, who was silent.
Duan Zhixuan suddenly felt a desolate feeling of hating iron but not steel, and being like a tiger father and a dog son.
Compared with a group of truly outstanding second generations, his own son is indeed lagging behind.
This is why Duan Zhixuan tried hard to make friends with the aristocratic family even if he offended His Majesty Li Er.
Just to make Baoguo Duke's Mansion prosper for a long time.
Seeing his second son becoming a one-armed hero, Duan Zhixuan said angrily: "There are many women in the house, but they just like to flirt with women. Now, let's just blame them."
Speaking of women, Duan Guan suddenly became interested, and the pain in his arm eased a lot, and he said with great joy: "I never expected that Yang Fan's club would have so many beautiful and lovely people!"
"That face, that figure, tsk tsk tsk! Father, when my father marries me in the future, you have to help me pay attention. I want to find someone like that. That's what I call a woman. She has a good-looking face and a better figure. Son of a bitch, having a woman like this as your wife is what life is all about."
"As long as father kills Yang Fan and brings those women back to me, the child will definitely stay at home obediently..."
Looking at his second son with sperm on his head, Zhang Shenwei couldn't bear it anymore. He slapped the table with his big hand, pointed at Duan Guan's nose and cursed angrily: "Since we know that she is the woman from the house of Marquis Zhongyi, do we know the relationship between Marquis Zhongyi and the emperor? Is that someone? I don’t dare to offend you easily, but you still dare to speak so filthy words, you have no sense of shame and do not know life or death!”
