The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

"Your brother is right." She had a tall bun, and when she was dancing, a few strands of hair were scattered around her cheeks, looking coquettish. Ji Ruxuan brushed a strand of messy hair behind her ear.

"Huh?" She looked blank.

Ji Ruxuan laughed lowly: "I will make you drink less in the future."

How can such an obedient little Ah Yan be seen by others?

It's best for him to be the only one to see such a graceful dance.

"Junxuan," after dancing for a long time, Fuguang's legs were a little weak, he couldn't stand firmly, he threw himself into his arms, and raised his face, "From now on, I will only look at me."

The candlelight was like fire, and between her loose skirts, there was a section of her white neck, which was so slender and thin that it was heartbreaking.

"Okay." Ji Ruxuan put his arms around her waist.

"Jun Xuan..." Fu Guang raised his hand, hooked his neck, and looked up at each other.

Ji Ruxuan lowered her eyes and remained still.

The two breaths are slowly entangled into a ball, intertwined, blended, and inseparable.

The corners of Fuguang's mouth turned up, and he suddenly stood on tiptoe, and kissed him with his soft and moist lips, with a sweet and soft smile.

"like you."

Ji Ruxuan was shocked all over, his mind went blank.

The delicate fragrance on her body, as the sweat spread out, became more and more intense, and one after another, it penetrated into his nostrils, and his eyes were turbulent: "What did you just say?"

"I like you," breaths entwine and blend together, she raised her face to look at him, her red lips were sweet and soft, "I really like you, I like you very much."

Ji Ruxuan smiled, getting closer and closer to her, under the dim candlelight, his eyebrows and eyes were tender, she opened her eyes wide, trying to see clearly.

"Close your eyes." His voice was hoarse.

Fu Guang was stunned, closed his eyes obediently, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, he held her small face lovingly, looked at her plump and soft lips, and lowered his head to cover them.

……

On the day Jiang Fuguang left Xin'an County, the autumn was crisp and sunny, and the endless buckwheat fields were billowing in the wind.

The ten-mile long street was crowded with people who survived the disaster, and the crowd was boiling. Everyone excitedly shouted for the princess and sent her off.

There was the sound of orderly trampling of horseshoes, and hundreds of garrison troops walked in the front. They wore armor, carried longbows on their backs, and wore long knives at their waists.

The eldest princess's carriage was heavily guarded by a hundred forest guards who followed closely behind. On the roof sat cross-legged a black-clothed dark guard, wearing a mask, with a long black knife across his leg, and dark eyes. It was dark and cold, with streaks of red light appearing faintly in his eyes, and there was a bloodthirsty murderous intent all over his body.

The morning sun was shining, and the carriage was bathed in a brilliant golden light.

Jiang Fuguang lifted the curtains of the car, looked at the people on both sides of the road, and shouted: "Everyone go back!"

"Princess..."

A moment later, a crying cry broke the silence, and someone knelt down on the ground, kowtowing in thanks.

When the sound sounded, the other people came back to their senses and knelt down on the ground. Countless people rushed forward, calling for the eldest princess to be a thousand years old, and burst into tears.

It was the eldest princess who helped them fight against floods and diseases, freed them from suffering, allowed them to return to their hometowns to start a new life, and allowed the disaster-stricken land to grow crops again.

"Princess!"

"Woooo!"

"Wow!"

The people on both sides of the long street knelt on the ground, and everyone was crying.

Tears glistened in Fu Guang's eyes, he slightly raised the corners of his lips, and smiled slightly at the people on both sides of the long street: "Everyone, go back!"

With this smile, Tun will come out of the east, and shine on my threshold and Fusang.

In an instant, the brilliance was released.

The carriage moved forward slowly, and the crowd was like weaving, tens of thousands of heads moved, following the carriage step by step, stretching for more than a hundred miles.

Thousands of eyes focused on the carriage guarded by layers of guards, and cries full of reluctance and loss came out, surging like waves.

Brace their backs and go.

The carriage drove out of Xin'an County, and the people were reluctant to leave, Jiang Fuguang stopped repeatedly, but Yingluo tried to persuade him to no avail.

Not long after, there was a sound of horseshoes from the direction of Hangzhou City, and the convoy stopped.

Jiang Fuguang lifted the curtain and looked out of the carriage. On the mountain road not far away, a gray-blue figure sitting on horseback looked towards her.

Looking at each other, Jiang Fuguang smiled.

After a while, Yue Ting came over with a sandalwood box: "Chu Maocai came to see the eldest princess off, and asked the general to hand over this box to you."

Jiang Fuguang opened the box, and there was a thumb-sized Qingtian Stone inside. It had inner Qi veins and was as bright as jade. It was the one worn by Chu Zhuanglou all the time, and the emblem of the Chu family was carved on it.

Although the Chu family has been merchants for generations, it is also somewhat legendary. It is rumored that each generation of the Chu family has a "bi". At that time, it was time for the Chu family to fulfill their promise.

This generation of "Chu Shibi" was given to her by Chu Zhuanglou.

She smiled slightly: "Thank him for me."

Yue Ting took the order.

The carriage continued to move forward, and suddenly there was a long flute sound not far away.

Fuguang lifted the curtains of the car.

In the mountain pavilion in front, stood a slender figure, like a qiongzhi jade tree, planted among the mountains and rivers.

It's Yue Chen.

The sound of the flute reverberated for a long time, and Yue Chen watched the carriage go away. He aspired to become an official since he was a child, plead for the people, and serve the country. Being recommended by the teacher to join the Ministry of Household Affairs as an observer of politics, he had a great future, but everything was destroyed in a fire.

At that time, he had been away from home for three years, and was about to step into court, so he took advantage of the spare time to go back to his hometown to visit his relatives. His classmates and schoolmates invited him to a teahouse. Fortunately, the third brother Yue Ting was nearby and came in time to save his life.

But one of his faces was also burned by the fire, leaving ugly scars that would never recover.

The talented and brilliant son of heaven fell from heaven to hell.

Yue Chen's future is ruined.

Outsiders ridiculed him, clansmen laughed at him, friends taunted him, elders shook their heads and sighed when they saw him...everyone wanted to trample him into the mud.

He has also been desperate and confused.

Originally, he thought that he would be buried in the deep courtyard for the rest of his life.

Until he met Jiang Fuguang, the princess who protects the country.

It was she who made a complaint to the imperial court, and made the imperial court make an exception to appoint him as the magistrate of Xin'an County, so that he could fully display his ambitions.

The sound of the flute became more and more sonorous and intense, passing through the mountain wind and the endless wheat waves.

The people following the car looked around curiously.

In the mountain pavilion, the princes in troubled times, dressed in white, saw off their eldest princess with a sonorous and passionate "Song on the Frontier".

……

Wen Yiqian and Huang Jingzhou were also on the way back to the official post, and behind the team were also detained officials related to the embankment destruction. The journey was peaceful and safe.

That evening, when the setting sun was setting, the motorcade arrived at Huai'an post station, Fu Guang got off the carriage, and suddenly heard a shout, she stopped and looked back.

Under the setting light, Gu Jiayan came galloping on horseback.

Jiang Fuguang was a little surprised.