The Tyrant Takes Love: Dote on the stunning fairy princess

Chapter 177

There are many kinds of flowers in the hundred gardens. Looking around, there are a lot of flowers, colorful and beautiful.

Walking through the Baihua Scenic Area, you will find the famous Jinghu Lake in the garden.

On the shore of Jinghu Lake is a quiet bluestone road, walking along the road, facing the breeze, watching the weeping willows by the lake blowing with the wind, the mood is very comfortable.

A slight smile appeared on Jun Xian's lips.

The days in Yancheng were relaxed and peaceful, without disputes and ups and downs, but with the tranquility of the years, she liked it very much.

As for Li'er, who grew up beside her, although he did not dare to boast how effective his teaching was, at least now his face and eyes do not have the gloomy and ruthless look he had when they first met.

Now who sees Li'er, who doesn't say a word about Mr. Wushuang?
"What are you thinking?" She didn't notice, but the eyes of the young man beside her were always fixed on her.

Looking back, she spread her lips and smiled slightly, "Li'er, what do you think of the scenery here? Is it suitable for your Danqing schoolwork?"

"Don't worry, Hundred Gardens is very big, let's see a few more places." Jing Li was noncommittal about the beautiful scenery in front of him, and just led the woman to continue walking.

How difficult is it for him to have a pair of pictures.

It was just an excuse to go for a walk with her.

From time to time, there are couples of Bi people walking by, smiling at each other, or hesitating to talk, and sometimes you can see boys and girls blushing when they look at each other.

The bottom of Jing Li's eyes dimmed, and his fingertips seemed to caress the back of the woman's hand inadvertently, touching the white and soft skin, "It will be my birthday in half a month."

"I remember, what gift does Li'er want?" Jun Xian tilted his head and asked amusedly.

There is still half a month to go, so start reminding her now, it's not about asking for gifts.

Leading the woman, he walked to a willow, Jing Li turned around and leaned against the tree trunk, staring at her with slightly lowered eyes, there seemed to be a hint of a smile in his eyes.

Spring, breeze, willows.

The young man who is like jade under the tree.

This scene is picturesque.

The footsteps of countless tourists have been stopped.

Jun Xian was a little dazed, being stared at so intently and tenderly by the young man, he inexplicably felt a heat on his face, and hurriedly looked away, "What do you want!"

Because of the panic, there was a hint of coquettishness in his tone unconsciously.

Jing Li paused for breath, then approached the woman nonchalantly, and said lightly, "Auntie, how about you wearing women's clothing that day?"

"Women's clothing?" Jun Xian twitched, is this the gift?

What a big deal, all you need to do is just say it, is it worthwhile for the public to seduce her with beauty!

The main reason for deciding to show off men's clothes at the beginning was to avoid things like Tai Zifan from happening again.

"Is it okay? I haven't seen my aunt in a dress for four years."

The sound is like the gurgling of a clear spring, and the breath is like orchids, especially the word aunt, which is soft to Jun Xian's ears.

"Wear it, I'll wear it." Agreeing hastily, she took advantage of the situation and pulled the young man to continue walking along the road. Her steps were fast and hurried. There must be something wrong with the scene just now, otherwise she would feel that her heartbeat was a little messy. Get in trouble."

"Okay." Jing Li pursed his lips, achieved his goal, and then let the woman lead him around recklessly.

Yun Xi, who was some distance away from the two, picked up steps to keep up, sighing silently as she walked.

The young lady's appearance just now is really... so embarrassing.

She didn't even want to admit that her young lady was such a perverted person.

Inadvertently glanced at the tourists around who seemed to have lost their souls, and sighed again.

Every time the young master wants the young lady to promise something, as long as he is so seductive and seductive, he can easily catch it.This time, he also harmed a bunch of innocent people around him.

evildoer.

The capital at this time, the Prince's Mansion.

In the study room, the housekeeper of the Prince's Mansion respectfully presented an invitation to the young man behind the desk.

"The [-]th birthday of the old lady of the Tai Mansion?" The young man's thin lips parted lightly, and his voice was as clear and sweet as jade.

Wearing a sapphire blue brocade robe, she is noble and elegant, with warm eyebrows and eyes, and her lips seem to be smiling naturally, but she is friendly but makes people dare not easily touch her.

"Back to the prince, this post was sent by Mrs. Yushi herself." The housekeeper bowed.

Unfinished meaning, needless to say too clearly.

Tai Fu's wife, the aunt of the current empress, and the aunt of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.Although she has the status of a foreign relative, she has not been in touch with the queen or the prince for a long time for some reason.

It all happened because four years ago, for some reason, the crown prince ruthlessly dealt with Tai Zifan, the son of the imperial censor, and ordered someone to break his hand bones. Afterwards, the imperial physician healed the man's hand, but he could no longer use gravity. .Because of this incident, Mrs. Tai Fu, the censor's wife, came to the palace to make a fuss, and there was a gap between her and the queen and the prince.

This time the other party delivered the post to the door in person, which can be said to be a kind of favor. If the prince accepts, the relationship between the two parties will be more stable, which will be of great benefit to the prince in the future.

Si Chenghuan gently tossed the post aside, and turned to writing to continue the unfinished painting, "Is there any news from Wei Shisan?"

"Back to the prince, there is no news for the time being."

There was a moment of silence in the study, Si Chenghuan waved his hand and sent the butler back.

After the housekeeper left, the painting in his hand could not be continued no matter what, so he put the pen back, walked to the window, looked at the newly blooming green outside the window, and gradually lost his mind.

four years ago.

Four years ago, she left without saying goodbye, and when he got the news and rushed to the National Teacher's Mansion, the building was already empty.

He frantically ran around every corner of the National Teacher's Mansion, but he couldn't see a single figure, so he had to admit that she really left, and she left simply.

With everyone in the National Teacher's Mansion, he disappeared overnight.

He once went back to the palace to ask his father, but his father only gave him a sigh, and finally warned him that there are some things that are destined not to be obtained, and there is no fear to force them.

Oh, what is forcing?

What is doomed not to get.

For example, the position of prince is not destined to be his. If he has not made all efforts for this position, then the person who lives in the prince's mansion today may not be him.

Ask, maybe you can't ask.

If you don't ask, you will never get it!
For four years, so many days and nights, he sent people out to search without interruption, but he never got any useful news.

She seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

Could it be, really, never to see you again.

In my mind is the beautiful face of the woman in white, every frown, smile, anger, and anger, after a long time, but still so clear.

He never tried to remember it, but he couldn't forget it.

The mood is chaotic and irritable, and I can no longer calm down in this study.

Si Chenghuan walked to the desk, looked at the gilded invitation card thrown in the corner, and after a long time, turned and left.

Yancheng, it doesn't hurt to go there.

It's hard to meditate left and right, so just go out for a walk to relieve the boredom in your heart.

Speaking of all these years, he stayed away from the capital to go to other places, and it was only when he was eight years old that he chased her to the north.

... He has been thinking about her for the past four years, but has she ever thought of him for even a moment.

(End of this chapter)