Dense clouds shrouded Guanzhong, and a drizzle of light rain fell, washing away the irritating heat and cleaning up the distant mountains and city walls. The mountains were like indigo and the city walls were towering, making people feel refreshed and relaxed.
A beautifully furnished four-wheel carriage entered Chang'an City along the Mingde Gate in the south of the city. It drove smoothly on the flat stone road in the capital. The ruts ran over the trickle of rainwater, and the horse's hooves stepped on the shallow pools of water, water droplets
Splashing everywhere, like beads and jade.
Several sturdy tribesmen wearing bamboo hats and riding horses guarded the carriage in front and behind, and drove straight into the house.
When they arrived at the courtyard, the maids and maids came out with umbrellas and carefully helped the beauty in the carriage to get out of the carriage.
Wu Meiniang was wearing an apricot-colored embroidered long dress. She stretched out a slender hand as white as jade and touched the hand of the maid, then jumped out of the car gently. The beauty had a tall and straight figure. Although she was slightly petite, she had a pair of beautiful long hair.
Legs and body proportions are excellent.
With a white oval face, large and bright phoenix eyes, and a straight bridge of nose, the face is exquisite and flawless, majestic and bright. The bright eyes and white teeth are beautiful and charming. The movement of the eyes will give people a sense of surprise.
The combination of the agility of a girl and the charm of a young woman has a charm that will captivate the whole country.
The embroidered shoes on her feet lightly avoided a shallow puddle of water on the ground, and she entered the main hall with swaying steps surrounded by the maids.
"Where is Your Highness?"
Wu Meiniang's eyes were bright, and she was a little surprised when she saw Xiuyan and Qiao'er coming out to greet her. Xiuyan usually served Princess Gaoyang, and Her Royal Highness the Princess had a lot of petulance.
Apart from Xiuyu Xiuyan and Fang Jun's original personal maids Zheng Xiuer and Qiaoer, there are no other maids or maids to serve him.
Xiuyan's pretty face was as white as jade, crystal clear and unspeakably beautiful. She handed Wu Meiniang a clean handkerchief to wipe her hands, her almond-shaped eyes were like water, and she smiled gently: "Erlang just sent someone to bring a letter from Jiangnan, and His Highness is in the study.
I took a closer look inside, but I don’t know why they kicked us out.”
Qiao'er has grown older in the past two years. She is fifteen or sixteen years old, when flowers bloom. Her figure is as slim as a striped bud, and her pretty face has a few small freckles.
, not only is it not obtrusive, but it looks more playful and beautiful.
He said with a naughty smile: "When we came out, we heard His Highness mutter again that Erlang only cares about having a good time outside and does not care about his lovely wife and concubine at home, hehe..."
The pretty girl has bright eyes.
Wu Meiniang pretended to be angry and touched Qiao'er's forehead with a white jade-like finger: "You are talking nonsense! If His Highness finds out, will he take care of you?"
Qiaoer stuck out her tongue with a smile, not afraid at all.
Although Princess Gaoyang is the noblest of His Highness, she has a straightforward temperament. If someone offends her, she will immediately explode like a firecracker, but she says it without meaning, and she never holds grudges after venting her anger...
Wu Meiniang wiped her hands, turned around and walked towards the study.
She was also worried about her husband's letter warmly...
In Fang Jun's study, the bright sunshine in autumn shines through the glass windows and casts a long shadow on the pearwood bookshelves beside the wall. All kinds of books are piled on the shelves, including classics and history.
They are all rare and rare copies. Ordinary literati would like to ask for a copy but cannot get it.
On the right side is a mahogany desk and a wooden chair. On the right side is a beautiful folding screen, on which is a rubbing of the famous work "Preface to the Lanting Collection" by the calligrapher Wang Xizhi.
Princess Gaoyang is sitting on a chair, holding a pen in one hand and lowering her snowy chin with the other hand. Her long eyelashes are constantly fanning, and she is concentrating on meditation. The sun shines slantingly on her knife-like shoulders, which are white and delicate. The cheeks reflected a faint fluorescence.
She was wearing a pink palace dress, and her neatly tied hair was adorned with a golden phoenix that had been dancing for nine days.
The dazzling beauty of the robe, the splendor of Eryao and blue.
Wear gold and green jewelry, embellished with pearls to dazzle your body...
Naturally beautiful and unparalleled.
Wu Meiniang rolled her eyes, walked into the house softly, and teased: "Is it possible that Your Highness is very interested in poetry and wants to craft a poem to soothe the pain of lovesickness?"
"oops!"
Princess Gaoyang was startled by the sudden sound, her delicate hands shook, and the ink from the tip of the pen dripped onto the rice paper on the desk.
"It's so scary! Are you a cat? You can't even make a sound when you walk?"
Princess Gaoyang was slightly angry.
Wu Meiniang stepped forward with a sweet smile, leaned on Princess Gaoyang's shoulder, pressed against her palm-sized white jade cheek, and looked at the letter paper on the table.
This is a letter written by Fang Junlin before he went to sea. The letter describes the pressure he endured after being impeached by the family, and the reasons why he temporarily avoided the limelight when he went to sea. Naturally, he also missed his beloved wife and concubine...
"This is Langjun's letter, but what are you doing with your pen, Your Highness?"
Wu Meiniang was puzzled. There was still an ink stain on the letter paper that had just dripped from the pen tip. It was very abrupt among Fang Junhua's beautiful words.
Princess Gaoyang's face was a little itchy by Wu Meiniang's intimate actions, but she did not reject such intimate behavior. She just bit her lips and said bitterly: "I want to give him a bastard, and wait until the disciple comes back." Show it to him when it’s time!”
Send a bastard...
Wu Meiniang almost bit her tongue: "Your Highness, you are crazy, don't do anything stupid!"
Oh my god!
Could it be that His Highness couldn't bear the loneliness and wanted Hongxing to get out of the relationship? Although it was very unexpected, Wu Meiniang thought about the chaotic love history and dissolute style of the princesses of the Tang Dynasty royal family, and felt that such a thing was not impossible to happen.
By the way, Fang Erlang went south to the south of the Yangtze River, and she and Her Highness the Princess have been enjoying each other's life for a long time. For two beautiful women, this is a very difficult ordeal...
Princess Gao Yang tilted her head slightly, blinked her big eyes, and asked curiously: "Why did you do something stupid? No matter how capable his roommate Erlang is, can he still take care of me?"
Wu Meiniang's face was a little red, and two red clouds flew up from her pure white face. She was angry and anxious: "It's really crazy! It's just that it's been a while, you, you, you... actually... can't bear it? This kind of thing You must not do this, otherwise there will be no turning back! What kind of person, Mr. Lang, can bear this? It is possible to kill all the adulterers and adulterers..."
Princess Gao Yang tilted her head back and looked at Wu Meiniang with her watery eyes in confusion. After a while, she suddenly smiled, as beautiful as a blooming lotus. The louder she laughed, the louder she became, until her petite body huddled up and snuggled up on the chair. On the bed, I held my stomach and couldn't breathe.
"Giggle... I'm laughing so hard, oops, I can't do it anymore... Hahaha..."
Wu Meiniang had black hair and couldn't help but stretched out her hand to pinch Princess Gaoyang's soft waist and said angrily: "What's so funny? If you dare to steal... If you dare to do something that's sorry for him, you will be killed, don't you know? Even if you are
Not even the princess!"
Is this girl really thinking that she is a princess and can do whatever she wants?
Other princes-in-law may be able to tolerate this kind of thing, but can Fang Jun endure it?
Princess Gaoyang laughed to herself so angry that she couldn't catch her breath, tears came out, and she gasped and said: "Oh, you laughed me to death... Mei Niang, what are you thinking? I just want to draw a bastard on the letter paper, haha
Geez, where did you think you were?"
Wu Meiniang touched her forehead with her hand.
Can't you speak clearly?
Wu Meiniang angrily ignored Princess Gaoyang and stood aside with a cold face. She picked up Fang Jun's family letter and read it carefully, word by word, feeling the deep love between the lines.
Seeing the words is like seeing the face...
Princess Gao Yang laughed for a while before she slowly stopped, wiped her tears, stood up and stood behind Wu Meiniang, stretched out her hands to hug her slender and soft waist from behind, her crisp voice was still filled with a slow smile: "Silly
Girl, how could I do such a shameless and stupid thing? It’s hard to even talk about it. Humph, you girl is loyal to your man, so be honest. Did your man give you any instructions before he left?
, asking you to be a spy to spy on me?"
Wu Meiniang rolled her eyes helplessly: "Where is it?"
After thinking for a while, he asked: "Your Highness, you said you were alone in Jiangnan, but why didn't you bring Xiuyu and Xiuer into your room for so long?"
Princess Gao Yang hugged Wu Meiniang, feeling the warmth and sweetness in her arms, and hummed, "Why else? I just don't like him, that guy is very angry. You haven't seen him staring at Sister Changle."
What about the eyes? The eyeballs are so sparkling, I want to swallow Sister Changle in one gulp!"
It's slightly tasty.
Although the disciple has been reluctant to take action against the two beautiful little maids, he is definitely not a good person. Is it true that I can’t see the thoughts of coveting Sister Changle?
Wu Meiniang hesitated to speak. When the words came to her lips, she just sighed.
I probably just covet your sister, but how about my sister? And it's probably not just a coveting stage anymore, I'm afraid I've already swallowed it...