Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 1244 Give this princess a smile.

Fu Yuejun was a little furious: "You are talking nonsense, why am I so delicate?"

"It has to be raised well. Only when you gain weight can you produce more steamed buns." Jin Tingxiao gently rubbed her belly, lowered his head to bite her ear, with some teasing meaning.

Fu Yuejun stopped talking for a while.

Jin Tingxiao kept urging her: "Why, Ah Jiu is not willing?"

"of course not!"

Fu Yuejun threw a word without even thinking about it. She was just thinking about when it would be appropriate to get married. She will accompany Sang Ling to Wushan in a few days. After returning, it should be around the Cold Clothes Festival.

At that time, she still has to go to the underworld, and she doesn't know if she can succeed.

"Haha."

Jin Tingxiao pressed her into his arms, his hands were already twitching on her body, and said tremblingly, "I knew that Ah Jiu definitely couldn't bear to live up to my expectations!"

As she said that, her hand had already lifted her skirt, which frightened Fu Yuejun, and she dared not move even if she leaned in his arms.

The man lowered his head to bite her lip, and teased her with a smile: "Ah Jiu is usually very eloquent, why is he speechless today?"

Fu Yuejun said earnestly: "I was thinking that if you want to get married, you have to be after the Cold Clothes Festival, but during that time, there are no good days, and it will be the next year anyway. I see that the fifteenth day of the first lunar month and the second day of February It's been a good two days!"

"Well, of course, the sooner the better, then the first day of the first lunar month."

Jin Tingxiao nodded and agreed very happily, which made Fu Yuejun frowned, and couldn't help asking him: "Don't you ask me why you chose the fifteenth day of the first lunar month?"

She deliberately hit the words "fifteenth day of the first lunar month".

Meaningful.

"In the 28th year of Guangxu, on the first day of the first lunar month, Empress Dowager Cixi and Emperor Guangxu returned to Beijing, and held an outer court banquet in the Hall of Supreme Harmony that night. At that time, you sat next to Empress Dowager Cixi."

Jin Tingxiao spoke slowly, raised his eyebrows lazily and smiled lazily: "But I really met you on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, when the whole palace gathered for the Shangyuan Festival."

Fu Yuejun raised his chin and said arrogantly: "You don't know that, I saw you on the first day of the first lunar month, and I was still wondering which young master was so shy."

She smiled and asked him: "Then do you still remember how I molested you on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month?"

"of course I remember."

That was the first time he spoke to Fu Yuejun.

Jin Tingxiao at that time was not as handsome as he is now.

Fu Yuejun remembered that even though it was four days after the Empress Dowager Cixi withdrew the curtain and appeared in public for the first time, it coincided with the Lantern Festival, a big celebration in the world, and some retainers brought their families to congratulate her.

That year, it was the first time for the boy to visit the palace.

The young man was dressed in simple black clothes. He was very thin, but he was very healthy. Because he had been in the army for many years, his complexion was slightly dark, but his face seemed to be covered with frost. He pursed his lips and looked straight ahead.

Dressed in proud frost, she has the character of being independent from the world.

At that time, she was thinking, this man is also from a noble family, he is the proud son of heaven who is loved by thousands of people, why doesn't he want to have the slightest smile?

The gift he gave her was a delicate horsewhip.

She loves riding horses. She has been galloping on the grassland all year round and has used many good whips, but there are many ordinary things in this whip. She liked it very much, so she took another look at him.

She is obviously only a few years older than her, but she looks much calmer than her, and at that time, she was a girl who was held in the palm of the world's hands and doted on, unscrupulous.

When he handed the whip to her with his own hands, she grabbed the whip and raised the young man's chin, showing two canine teeth in a smile, and said arrogantly: "Hey, young boy, give me a smile!"

(End of this chapter)