The Tyrant Takes Love: Dote on the stunning fairy princess

Chapter 256 The time he gave her
He really didn't want the son's reputation to be ruined because of a woman.

In this world, apart from young lady Jun Xian, he has not found any woman who deserves to be treated carefully by the young master.

"Go down." With this sentence, the heavy air pressure in the hall dissipated.

Feeling relieved, Yun Chu stepped back.

With no one else around, Jun Buli lowered his eyes to look at the red confetti all over the floor, the storm in his eyes gathered and piled up violently, and when it was about to erupt, he was pressed into the darkness again.

"Do you want to get married? Or do you want to make Fu Fengquan perfect? ​​No matter what it is, as long as you are still you, this wedding will not exist!"

Every word, like a sworn oath, echoed in every corner of the living room.

It is night, and the night is as cool as water.

A black shadow, like a ghost, sneaked into Fu's mansion and landed on the roof of a courtyard without any mistakes.

No one noticed, not even the woman who taught him martial arts under the roof.

This courtyard is very quiet, the scenery in the courtyard is bathed in the faint moonlight, and the elegant London can still be seen.

Fu Mingyuan and his wife loved their only daughter very much.

Jun Buli hid on the roof, dressed in a black black robe, almost blending into the night.

Some things are too much.

he knows.

But even though he knew it in his heart, he still couldn't suppress the thought of coming over.

Knowing that she is here, alive, how could he bear it.

He didn't even want to let her out of his sight for even a moment if he could.

His eyes moved, and he was about to sneak into the room when he heard a voice from below.

"Luhe, do you have someone you like?" It was her voice that made him stop suddenly.

My heart suddenly jumped up and I wanted to keep listening.

"Miss, why do you ask such a shameful question, Lu He is Miss's maid, without Miss's permission, Lu He will not marry!" The maid's voice was full of embarrassment.

"Cough," an awkward cough, and then, the woman tirelessly asked, "What does it feel like to like someone?"

"Miss!" stomped.

"If I ask you, just say, what are you doing!" Threatened.

"...Like a person, that is, you just want to see him all the time, and you will miss him if you don't see him."

"You are also happy when he is happy? Are you sadder than him when he is sad?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The servant girl responded, and then wondered, "Miss, don't you have someone you like? It's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?!"

"What nonsense, how could I like Si Chenghuan!" The woman was so frightened that she almost fainted, "Don't talk nonsense, lest people misunderstand!"

"It's not His Royal Highness, is it Prince Li? Miss, this is not acceptable! You will soon become the Crown Princess, if Madam finds out, it will be terrible!"

"Who, who said I like it! I just ask casually, talk too much, get on!" He was stern, hiding a guilty conscience.

The sound of the door opening and closing, and the sound of leaving footsteps are especially clear in the quiet night.

On the roof, the hidden people remained motionless, like stiff sculptures.

Eyes as deep as a dark night, at this moment, are dotted with stars all over the sky, shining brightly.

Turned over and fell out of the woman's window.

The faintly yellow candlelight was shining through the half-covered window, Jun Buli stood there, looking in, the corners of his lips slightly curled up.

Or think that there is no one around, so indulgent words and deeds, the woman turned around and threw herself on the bed, grabbing the thin quilt and rubbing it vigorously, hammering and beating, her annoyance was palpable in words.

"Crazy, crazy, going crazy! I'm so dirty!"

While chanting, he jumped up from the bed and walked around the room anxiously.

Jun Buli moved his body slightly to ensure that the woman would not notice him, then leaned against the wall, looked up at the full moon in the sky, his eyebrows and eyes were soft under the reflection of the moonlight.

All of a sudden, he stopped the thought of pressing him, just listening to her worrying about him across the wall, he felt that his soul was flying.

She didn't like Si Chenghuan, so she refuted without hesitation.

But she couldn't tell, she didn't like Junbuli.

What Yun Chu said might be right, he should give her some time to recognize the facts.

As the moon rises and the moon sets, the candles in the room are extinguished, and the morning dew wets the hair. When the first gleam of white belly appears in the sky, Jun Buli leaves quietly.

This night, like a young boy, he stayed at the window of his beloved woman all night, tasting the sweetness and loneliness of loving someone alone.

However, the time he gave her was only this night.

No matter how much, I can't afford to squander it.

"Get up and wash up quickly, and come with me to visit the wives of each family." When Jun Xian was in a daze, the door was pushed open, and the croaking sound pierced the eardrums, "Look at your recent What does it look like, is there any daughter of a noble family who sleeps as long as three poles like you! After entering the prince's mansion, he was criticized by others! Lu He, waiter, get up!"

Jun Xian wanted to go crazy.

She was greatly stimulated yesterday, and she could hardly sleep all night, and finally fell asleep at dawn, and she will be dragged up soon.

Jun Xian is sure that she is compatible with the current Mrs. Fu!

"Mother, why don't I know this lady or that lady, and I can't talk to them, can you go by yourself?" Jun Xian was dying and struggling with his face buried in the pillow.

The quilt on his body was lifted directly.

Rubbing the sore forehead, Jun Xian was sure that Mrs. Fu belonged to the type who gets tougher with age.

"In the future, when you enter the prince's mansion, you will be the princess. At that time, you will have to deal with the ladies in this circle, and manage the communication in the backyard for the prince. If you don't learn it now, you will get married in a few days. If you want to learn, there will be no chance. .”

With a sullen face, Mrs. Fu and Lu He pulled up the person who was lying on the bed.

When her daughter became a princess, even she would turn her head to salute when she saw her. At that time, every word and deed would represent the face of the royal family.

Since she is the daughter of the Fu family, she cannot let her daughter lose face to the Fu family.

Let alone give her daughter any chance of being criticized.

There are countless women who want to become princesses, many of them are waiting for Fengquan to make mistakes so that she can be trampled down.

"Stop pulling, I'll get up by myself. Mother, I'll go, can I go?" He raised his hands and surrendered, trying to fool Mrs. Fu away.

Under the service of Lu He, he washed and dressed himself, and then walked to the hall without love.

Today I'm afraid I'll be running around with Mrs. Fu all day, flattering and courteous with those so-called noble ladies in Beijing.

Jun Xian felt that the sun was no longer bright, and the flowers were no longer fragrant.

Moreover, there is still a certain corner of my heart that has been itching slightly, like a cat's paw, scratching incessantly there.

It made her feel even more bleak.

She was really nasty and sinful.

She is here, missing Li'er.

Walking into the hall wearily, when she raised her eyes, she never thought that the person whom she missed even when she opened her eyes and closed her eyes would suddenly bump into her eyes.

"Li... King Li."

(End of this chapter)