Chapter 038 of The Beautiful Girl in Volume 1: Meeting Fengju Again

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As soon as Du Fengju stepped onto the second floor of Baiyun Man, he saw the man sitting by the window.

In fact, every person who steps onto the second floor will have their eyes involuntarily attracted to that person.

She was wearing a luxurious phoenix robe, with a gorgeous face, her head slightly raised, and her eyes closed as she fell asleep.

There was an empty circle around her, and the guests on the second floor would rather sit in the corner than sit at the empty tables around her.

Such a person is the absolute center and focus, and most people really dare not approach him.

Princess Changding, is she also here in Baiyunman?

Jingzhao is so old, it's a coincidence that they met again after such a short time.

At this time, Zheng Ji seemed to notice that someone was looking at her, so she slowly opened her eyes and looked in the direction of the sensing.

This time, he met Du Fengju's gaze.

Seeing those familiar and unusually dark eyes, her heart trembled.

Before she could figure out what gesture to make, her phoenix eyes were already filled with a smile.

Du Fengju might have seen her smile, paused briefly, and nodded in response.

He could distinguish between good and evil. Princess Changding had just opened her eyes and was not very conscious yet. She smiled when she saw him.

Moreover, the smile is very pure, and one can tell that he is happy inside.

It's really strange. How could Princess Changding feel happy when she saw him?

The last time he met her, he was really impressed. The contrast with now was too stark.

He was still thinking about whether to go downstairs when he saw the chamberlain standing next to Princess Changding walking over.

There are already many wrinkles on this chamberlain's face, and he has been closely accompanying Princess Changding both times.

Come to think of it, this chamberlain is the general manager of Mingguang Palace, oh, now it should be Li Xingen, the general manager of Princess Changding Palace.

As the youngest son of the Grand Tutor, he certainly knew the important people in each palace, whether openly or secretly.

I saw Li Xing'en walking up to Du Fengju, smiling and saying: "Master Du, our Highness has invited you."

Li Xing'en smiled so sincerely at this moment that flowers almost bloomed on his face.

Not only His Highness, but also he was genuinely happy to see Taifu Du’s youngest son!

Otherwise, they have been waiting here for several days!

I get up early every day and wait here all day long in Baiyunman. I sit here all day long and only leave when it gets dark.

Fortunately, the one hundred Chang Dingsui did not follow, otherwise, Bai Yunman's shopkeeper would have been frightened half to death.

No one else knew why His Highness was waiting here. Only he knew from the beginning that His Highness was waiting for Taifu Du's youngest son.

Thank God, Mr. Du finally showed up!

Du Fengju was confused. Princess Changding was invited? The chief chamberlain beside her still smiled as if he saw a savior?

He felt something was wrong, but he was embarrassed to say it.

The last time he met Princess Changding left a deep impression on him. She teased him in public last time, but now she invited him to sit at the same table. This was really strange.

Pei Yanshan took a step closer to leaving Du Fengju. He would not stop the young master's decision, but thinking of Princess Changding's action of holding flowers, he became alert.

Why didn't Henglou mention that Princess Changding was in Baiyunman? This way he can take precautions in advance.

Du Fengju looked at Zheng Ji sitting by the window, then nodded and said, "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

He was really curious, why did Princess Changding call him there?

He had just returned to Jingzhao, and given the discord between his father and Concubine Jiang, it seemed that he and Princess Changding were not suitable for tea at the same table.

Du Fengju was not a curious person, but for some reason, he accepted the invitation and approached Zheng Ji.

As soon as he sat down, he smelled a very light fragrance, which was like pine but not pine, similar to bamboo but not bamboo. When he smelled the words carefully, he could feel a bit of freshness.

This is not the incense commonly used in girls' homes, but he likes the smell very much, as if it has a feeling of being in the mountains and forests, with white clouds covering the clothes.

Unknowingly, he felt a lot more relaxed.

When he saw the plate of tea-scented bamboo shoots on the table, his eyes were even brighter.

The aroma of tea and smoked bamboo shoots was the main reason why he came to Baiyunman. Baiyun Manbi is much inferior to Ganlou, but this tea-scented bamboo shoot dish is particularly good.

Could it be that Princess Changding also likes this tea-scented bamboo shoot?

What a coincidence again?

Du Fengju didn't believe it, and looked at Zheng Ji with his bright black eyes, confused and curious.

Zheng Ji glanced at him and quickly turned away, his expression indifferent, as if... he didn't take Du Fengju seriously.

In fact, she had to use all her strength to control herself and prevent her full love from leaking out.

Finally, I saw Fengju again.

She waited here for a few days, and it was great to finally see him again.

This time, she came prepared, unlike the last time when they met suddenly, she was so full of excitement and joy that she even missed a trace in her actions.

After returning home, she recalled every detail of that time and realized that she had picked up the flower too quickly.

Before she had time to think, she had already picked up the red plum from Fengju's shoulder.

With Pei Yanshan's ability, he would definitely be alert afterwards - which was okay, because what she originally wanted was for Feng Ju to remember her.

Seeing Pei Yanshan closely following her, she confirmed her guess.

That's right, Fengju doesn't know martial arts, and he's delicate and frail... well, he's not very weak either.

At this time, she suddenly remembered the scene she saw outside the window of Taifu's Mansion, with a white back, a thin waist, and that drop of slipping water...

She suddenly felt that her mouth was dry and she immediately took a sip of tea to extinguish the fire that was raging in her heart and she felt a little better.

In Du Fengju's eyes, this was very unexpected.

When he saw the gorgeous Princess Changding, she was like a traveler who had been thirsty for several days, drinking like an ox.

He couldn't help but look out the window. The weather in February was full of cold wind and light rain, but it was not the scorching sun of summer. Are you so thirsty?

However, he really couldn't guess Princess Changding's actions.

Since the other party didn't speak, he asked directly: "Your Highness, what do you want me to do for you?"

Zheng Ji looked at him but didn't answer.

While Bai Yunman was waiting here, she thought a lot. What she wanted to say and what actions she wanted to take had been considered over and over again in her mind and rehearsed countless times.

But no matter how much she thought about it, when she faced Feng Ju, her mind still went blank for a moment.

She sat opposite Fengju, so close that she could hold Fengju if she stretched out her hand.

It was as if she could hold him in her arms at any time.

It seemed that there was no two lifetimes between her and him.

What Fengju thought was a coincidence was the result of her waiting here every day.

Fortunately, she finally waited.

What should I say after waiting? She still couldn't say anything.

She could only lower her eyes to hide all the deep meaning in her eyes, but this time, she saw his hands on the tea table.

The knuckles are clear, the skin is very white, and the touch...except for the calluses on the fingers holding the pen, they are much smoother than hers.

Unlike her, her hands were covered with thick calluses from practicing martial arts and holding swords. He once spent a lot of time asking someone to find plaster and applied a thick layer on her before going to bed, but it still didn't work.

This pair of white and silky hands was much larger than hers and could wrap around her calloused hands.

He once held her hand and said to her with a smile, wishing her a thousand years of worry-free life.

She can live a thousand years without worries. With him here, she can live a thousand years without worries!