Volume 1 The Swan Goose Chapter 65 Skirts Flapping and Seductive Clothes (1)
The spring breeze is gentle and gentle, with light yellow and tender green. The silky willows are leaning against the railings, swaying their waists and swaying in the wind.
Yu Fengjin stood in front of the window and looked out into the distance. All she could see was fallen catkins. The apricot blossoms blooming in front of the window could not withstand the drizzle in spring and gradually withered.
He looked at the extremely gorgeous Liuxian dress on the table, looking a little confused.
"Brother, is this dress so beautiful? You've been looking at it for a long time!" Yan Rong suddenly appeared behind him, teasingly watching him in a daze.
Yu Fengjin was startled, but quickly calmed down as usual, and scolded Bo: "It seems I have to add a lock to this door, so that you won't have to scare people by appearing and disappearing all day long!"
Yan Rong grabbed a grape from the plate and threw it into his mouth, and said sarcastically: "Brother, if you are scared by me, you are not feeling guilty, right?"
Yu Fengjin glanced at him and said angrily: "I have nothing to feel guilty about."
Yan Rong picked up the immortal skirt, looked at it carefully, and praised repeatedly: "It is indeed a national treasure of Annan. It is so ingenious and beautiful. This Pei Xinyin is really generous!"
Yu Fengjin touched the ring on her thumb and said with a wry smile: "The thing is naturally good. In order to thank me for saving my life, he specially sent this thing, saying that he wanted to give it to the princess, but where did I get the princess from?
!I wanted to go back but I was afraid of displeasing him, so I was worried about this!"
Yan Rong rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Since it is what he wants, why push him back? I think he may not know that His Highness is not married yet, so he thinks that the leader of the Lu Gang who was riding with his brother that day is the princess.
! In my opinion, why don’t you, brother, just be a favor and give this skirt to her?”
Yu Fengjin touched his chin and said hesitantly: "Although Leader Lu and I are friends now, it would be too abrupt to send a dress rashly. Even if I don't have any ill intentions, I'm afraid Leader Lu will think too much...
"
Even so, Yan Rong saw through at a glance that he obviously wanted to give it away, but he couldn't save face. He smiled and was not eager to expose it, but suggested: "What's so difficult about this! That day on the mountain, the leader of the Lu Gang sacrificed his life to protect him.
Brother, for both love and reason, brother should thank her properly. How can a few drinks be enough for saving her life?"
"You are right." Yu Fengjin carefully wrapped up the Liuxian skirt and couldn't hide the smile on her face: "The leader of the Lu Gang sacrificed his life. I should really thank him!"
After saying that, he patted Yan Rong on the shoulder with gratitude, and then the two of them headed to Zhuang Tower.
Hearing the sudden visit from King Yi and Yan Rong, Lu Ning became inexplicably nervous: ever since she accidentally overheard the conversation between King Yi and Hua Fangyi that day, she had not dared to go out in the past few days for fear of meeting them at the door.
Because she didn't know how to face these two people: She and King Yi had an innocent relationship before, so she could face Hua Fangyi's accusations and embarrassment calmly. But after the hug in the carriage, she no longer had the confidence
Facing Hua Fangyi!
When facing King Yi, her mood was even more complicated: she admitted that she had a crush on him, but she never considered the relationship between a man and a woman. But King Yi's private words revealed the truth.
The layer of paper between them made it difficult for her to face their interactions with her previous mentality.
But now, people have come looking for her, and she can no longer hide, so she has to bite the bullet and go to meet him. As soon as she entered the hall, she saw King Yi, whom she had not seen for many days, still looking so graceful and elegant.
, the heart beats faster involuntarily.
I thanked the wrong person. It was His Highness and Master Yan who saved him that day. I can’t accept this gift if I don’t receive it for no merit!”
As he said that, he pushed back the skirt he held over. Perhaps Yu Fengjin didn't expect that Lu Ning would refuse it. He looked at the skirt and was speechless for a moment, a little at a loss.
Seeing this, Yan Rong took the skirt and stuffed it into Lu Ning's arms. He smiled and said, "Brother Lu, please accept it! In fact, this is His Highness's wish. That day, Pei Xinyin mistakenly thought you were the princess, so he sent it here specially.
To show my gratitude!"
These words made the two of them startled, and Yu Fengjin immediately glared at Yan Rong.
"It's even more inappropriate for me to keep this. Your Highness should leave it to the future princess..." Lu Ning's heart skipped a beat, but he always maintained his usual demeanor, not showing the slightest trace of panic.
At this point, Yu Fengjin sighed secretly, had no choice but to calm down and said hurriedly: "Miss Lu, please stop refusing! Since Mr. Pei wants to give this skirt to you, it will be yours."
Lu Ning looked down at the skirt in her arms, a little dumbfounded: It was beautiful, but it was inconvenient to ride a horse and practice martial arts in it. But this was Master Pei's good intention, and more importantly, it was Yu Fengjin's intention.
It would be pretentious if she refused any further.
"Since His Highness said so, I will accept it without mercy." She smiled and put the skirt next to her.
After saying that, they both picked up the tea cups and took a sip. The two people who usually talked about everything suddenly didn't know what to say, and the atmosphere was so cold that it started to freeze.
"Your Highness, didn't you say that the Xiaoxiang Villa has a few jars of newly brewed wine, and you want to invite the Lu Gang Leader to try it? I think it's better to catch the sun than to pick it up, let's do it now!" Yan Rong was so anxious that he hurriedly tried to smooth things over.
Yu Fengjin knew his good intentions, so she coughed lightly and took the opportunity to say, "That's what I meant, but I don't know if it's convenient for Gang Leader Lu."
Lu Ning hesitated for a moment and then said: "But, I just had a meal and I can't eat it now."
Seeing the flash of disappointment on the faces of Yan Rong and Yu Fengjin, he quickly said: "How about tomorrow, I'll treat you tomorrow!"
"Okay, let's do it tomorrow." Yu Fengjin picked up the teacup and took another sip, feeling annoyed at her abruptness just now.
"Actually, we have just eaten." This difficulty did not trouble Yan Rong. He rolled his eyes and suggested: "Seeing that the moonlight is so beautiful tonight, let's go for a walk by Zhuguang Lake!"
Yu Fengjin seemed to like this proposal very much. She quickly looked at Lu Ning and asked, "What do you think?"
"Okay, the two of you sit down for a while, I'll be back as soon as I can." Lu Ning hugged her skirt and bowed slightly, turned around and left the hall.
Yu Fengjin let out a long breath, turned around and was about to thank Yan Rong, but found that he had already arrived at the door.
"Didn't you suggest we go for a walk? Why did you leave first?" Yu Fengjin called out to him.
Yan Rong turned around, grinned, and winked at him: "I have completed my mission as a matchmaker, and it's time to retire! My confidante are all impatient, so I won't disturb you for admiring the moon!"
Yu Fengjin shook his head with a wry smile, took out two silver ingots from his arms and put them on the table. Yan Rong's eyes lit up, he ran over and took the silver coins and put them in his arms, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Thank you, brother, you guys are here today."
Have fun tonight!"
After that, he rushed out of the door and headed straight to the Xiaoxiang Villa across the street. Yu Fengjin was the only one left in the room, but he began to become nervous inexplicably.
"Your Highness, let's go!" A crisp voice suddenly came from outside the door.
Yu Fengjin raised her eyes and looked up, but was suddenly startled: Lu Ning was wearing a lilac-colored fairy skirt, and the skirt was shining like moonlight. Her shiny black hair was tied into a bun on the top of her head, with a butterfly love flower inserted diagonally.
The step shakes.
She has a pretty face, and the corners of her brows and eyes are charming and cute. She is completely different from the usual heroic and dashing young gang leader.
Yu Fengjin had seen countless beauties, whether they were beautiful, dignified, pure or proud, but no woman could make him take a second look. But the girl in front of him, who was as beautiful as a peach and a plum, with flowing eyes, made him instantly attracted.
Heartbeat.
Seeing Yu Fengjin looking at him blankly, Lu Ning couldn't help but be startled, and asked in a low voice: "Your Highness, is there anything wrong with me dressing like this?"
Yu Fengjin
After coming back to his senses, he slowly stood up and walked to her, smiled and praised: "This dress is really suitable for a girl! It is my honor to walk with her under the moon!"
After saying that, he stretched out his hand to say hello politely. Lu Ning smiled and walked out of the mansion side by side with him.
The afterglow of the setting sun lingers on the horizon and refuses to set. The setting sun in the distance reflects the pavilions, the clear lake water meets the blue sky, and the shadows of the pavilions and pavilions on the shore are reflected in it. A fisherman is driving a small boat, walking on the sparkling waves.
Wandering on the sparkling water.
The two walked along the lake shore, looking at the infinitely beautiful sunset, and felt very peaceful. Yu Fengjin suddenly stood on the shore and looked into the distance with a pair of deep eyes. Lu Ning stood quietly beside him, stealing glances.
She looked at him quietly: his eyes were a little deep, and there was a trace of loneliness and bitterness hidden there.
For some reason, just standing side by side with him quietly like this, her heart would gradually beat faster. The conversation she overheard outside the door came to mind again, and there was an extra layer of expectation in her complicated mood:
He was sending a dress today, and he was specifically calling me to a place like this. Could it be that he wanted to tell him his feelings face to face? If that was the case, how should he respond? Should he politely refuse, or should he accept it happily?
But she still hasn't figured out what kind of feelings she has for him? Is it love or appreciation? She grew up among a group of men, and no one told her what it felt like to like someone. She suddenly felt
Somewhat helpless, afraid that I will love the wrong one, and even more afraid that I will miss it.