At this time, the water vapor from the waterfall next to Hairpin Pavilion and Pei Yanshan's warning sound seemed to have disappeared all of a sudden.
Du Fengju seemed to be frozen, and he felt the strong breath carrying the clear breath of pine and bamboo, which seemed to cover his whole body.
It's strange that he didn't drink at all tonight, so why was he a little tipsy?
Seeing Du Fengju like this, Zheng Ji suddenly laughed.
When Fengju was young, he didn't hide it so well.
The bright candlelight reflected in her phoenix eyes, like a galaxy, shaking Du Fengju's mind.
No wonder Wei Yan would say from time to time that when she sees good-looking people, she always feels extra tolerant in her heart.
He didn't understand before, but now he understands.
This was how he felt when he saw Princess Changding at this moment.
The bamboo shoot delicacies produced by the Royal Kitchen, the beautiful scenery of the flying waterfall, and... the beauty as gorgeous as a Rakshasa.
Against the backdrop of the night sky, stars, and candlelight, it is like a dream, as if you are in a fairyland.
Just because of this, Du Fengju's heart softened a bit.
He also smiled slightly and said softly: "Your Highness, why are you laughing?"
"As soon as I saw you, I felt happy and naturally smiled." Zheng Ji replied.
She still stood by the railing and did not approach Du Fengju. She just supported the railing with her elbows and still looked at Du Fengju with a smile.
His eyes were extremely focused, and there was only Du Fengju in his eyes.
"..." Du Fengju felt that he couldn't accept these words.
Princess Changding likes to tell nonsense every time she sees him.
Now that I was drunk, I became even more unscrupulous.
Should I say that she speaks freely? Or is she taking it easy?
The strange thing is that he actually feels a little used to it: it would be a little strange if Princess Changding didn't tease him when she saw him.
He was calm and collected, but Cheng Xiangya, Shi Dingfang and others in Hairpin Pavilion were really frightened.
Zheng Ji and Du Fengju met twice before, but Chang Dingsu was not by her side. They had never heard Zheng Ji speak like this.
Although I had heard that His Highness was teasing Taifu Du's youngest son, but hearing it with my own ears, the impact was extraordinary.
Fortunately, Zheng Ji seemed to know that they couldn't bear it, and waved his hand and said: "You all should stand down."
After this period of training, Chang Dingsu has become very clear about Zheng Ji's behavior.
Regardless of the purpose for which they came to Princess Changding's Mansion, they are now Princess Changding's personal soldiers, and the first thing they have to do is obey.
Therefore, Cheng Xiangya, who was originally guarding the Hairpin Pavilion, and Shi Dingfang, who followed Zheng Ji, immediately retreated.
Several servants, including those who were packing the meals, immediately stopped and left quickly.
In an instant, Zheng Ji and Du Fengju were the only masters and servants left in Hairpin Pavilion.
Zheng Ji never thought that Pei Yanshan would leave. As a personal bodyguard, he would not leave even half a step.
Maybe, somewhere near the Hairpin Pavilion, there is still hidden the Peach Blossom Master Wei Yan, who has never seen the dragon.
With her current skill, she still cannot sense Wei Yan's existence.
But when they arrived at the unfamiliar Princess Changding Mansion, Fengju could still dine at the Hairpin Pavilion leisurely, presumably because Wei Yan was with him.
That's fine, with them here, she doesn't have to worry about Fengju's safety.
She walked into the pavilion with a smile and sat down opposite Du Fengju.
As a result, the smell of alcohol on her body became even more obvious.
Apart from her blushing face, there were not many traces of drunkenness on her face, but those phoenix eyes...
Du Fengju is hard to describe, like a boundless sea that is about to swallow people up in the next moment.
There was a trace of greed rising and falling in the water, and it was impossible for him to ignore it.
From the first time she met Princess Changding, there was a trace of greed in her eyes. @
This couldn't be hidden, or she didn't want to hide it.
She was clearly telling him that there was something in him that she coveted.
What does she want from him?
From the first time I met him, he was really difficult to understand.
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If she had seen his true appearance, there would be a reason, but with his ordinary appearance now, he had no talent.
With her future consort Yuguang Langjun Zhuyu in front of her, would she covet him?
If it's not for people, could it be for Taifu's Mansion?
In the face of the royal power and the Jiang family's wealth, the Tutor's Mansion... was obviously not enough.
He actually hated others looking at him greedily, but for some reason, Princess Changding had looked at him like this three or four times, but he didn't feel disgusted.
The reason for this was not something he could understand himself.
Probably, her greed was so inexplicable that it only made him curious.
Zheng Ji saw all the subtle expressions of Du Fengju clearly, and the smile in his eyes deepened. Update without error@
The calmer Feng Ju looks on the surface, the more he thinks in his heart.
What is he thinking about at this moment?
No matter what he was thinking, this situation was extremely beautiful and precious to her.
Looking at the other party's bright black eyes, her phoenix eyes were half-squinted, like a river, and her mind gradually drifted away.
Others only know that Hairpin Pavilion is a remote place in Princess Changding's mansion, because she has never set foot here since the mansion was opened.
But no one would know that the reason why she had never set foot there was because this place was too important.
It was so important that she didn't dare to come alone.
Hairpin Pavilion is the name mentioned by Feng Ju!
This place holds many memories of her and Fengju.
She once sat opposite Fengju, tasting bamboo shoots; she also watched the waterfall side by side with Fengju in the pavilion, feeling the coolness on her face.
Here they listened to the wind, watched the waterfalls, and admired the flowers under the full moon, spending a rare and peaceful time.
But this period of time is too short, like morning fog and mayflies, they are gone as soon as the sky breaks.
After Fengju was gone, she came to Hairpin Pavilion countless times.
The waterfall, the bright moon, the sound of the wind and the spring flowers all meant nothing to her.
As long as Fengju is here, this place is Hairpin Pavilion for her.
She had fallen asleep here in Hairpin Pavilion countless times, and she always dreamed that Feng Ju was still there, but every time she woke up, she only saw Li Xing'en's worried eyes.
Every time, she felt unspeakable sadness: Fengju is gone.
Who can put a hairpin on her temples again?
She never thought that one day, she and Fengju would meet in the Hairpin Pavilion. .
Now the phoenix sentence is right in front of her, within reach.
There are no words in this world that can describe her joy at this moment. If possible, she would rather immerse herself in it and stay drunk forever.
She was indulged in the thoughts of her past life, and her eyes gradually became blurred, which made Du Fengju frown.
He couldn't help but call out: "Your Highness, Your Highness?"
The familiar voice, the voice deep in the soul, made Zheng Ji open his heavy eyelids.
She stared blankly at the people nearby, couldn't bear it any longer, and stood up quickly.
The next moment, she suddenly leaned over Du Fengju, hugged him in her arms, pressed her trembling lips against his neck, and murmured: "Fengju, you are finally back...".
