princess married to (gl)
Chapter 7
She can be knocked down with one punch.
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Update as early as possible in the future, mom dozed off while coding (_ _)( - . - )(~O~)...( - . - )
Chapter 4
What does it feel like to be ridiculed after failing to moleste a girl? Feng Wuxi, who hit a wall when molesting a girl for the first time in his life, was somewhat embarrassed in his heart, but he still smiled gracefully on the outside.
As far as her dog-headed military adviser said, she can be shameless, but she must not lose her demeanor.
It's a matter of face.
Xiao Yunsheng is also not interested in wasting time with a crazy idiot, she has to go to work quickly, and go back before the palace gate is locked, otherwise it will be strange if the Queen Mother asks Ann not to see her tomorrow morning.
It's not that he didn't think about pretending to be sick, but thinking about the few times when he was sick, everyone in the palace was very excited, and his father would definitely come to visit him in person.
Xiao Yunsheng has worn a dignified and virtuous mask for 18 years, and even his title is 'Duanyang', and he didn't intend to reveal his true temperament for a 'fiancé' who doesn't know what the hell he looks like.
Seeing the back of the little girl who waved her fist at her and simply walked away, Feng Wuxi smiled and kept an extra heart in his heart.
She didn't intend to inquire about the other party's identity, she just thought it was interesting.
Such an interesting little girl, the next time I meet her, I can't just let her go like that.
"Since they're all out, it's not bad to buy some gifts and go back to make grandma and the others happy." Feng Wuxi looked at Zhenbaoxuan on the side of the road, but the steps under his feet were in the opposite direction.
"It's been a long time since I went to Hongxiu Pavilion, don't you worry about shopping at this moment." Feng Wuxi thought of his confidante back then, with a smile on his face, Yan Yan didn't know what he thought of.
More than ten years ago, the second young master of the Hou family had his elder brother to take care of everything on his head, but the làngdàng unruly làngdàng lingering in Hualou, everyone thought that ten years of military career had wiped out his previous dandy character.
As everyone knows, some things are born in the bones, which can be suppressed but cannot be erased.
Hongxiu Pavilion.
Up to the emperor's relatives, relatives, Tianhuang and nobles, down to the place where all the traffickers, pawns, famous officials and talented people yearn for.
At that time, he was young and thin in green clothes, riding a horse leaning on a leaning bridge, full of red-sleeved tricks.
Standing on the arch bridge outside Hongxiu Pavilion, Feng Wuxi couldn't help but sigh that time really took away a lot of things.
Thinking of the virtues that my father chased from the oiran's room in Hongxiu Pavilion to the street with a rattan cane, and ran all over the street smoking, "No one cares about me now."
The 13-year-old Feng Wuxi still had something to fear, but the 25-year-old Feng Wuxi didn't.
Those who can control her will either go to the ground to rest in peace or put her in the palm of their hand and treat her like a jewel.
"This young master looks strange, is this the first time to come to the Red Sleeve Pavilion?" As soon as she stepped into the Red Sleeve Pavilion, a clean-looking young servant immediately came to ask.
"I came here once many years ago. I haven't been here in these years. It's changed a lot." She nodded with a smile, and looked around the decorations inside the Red Sleeve Pavilion.
Feng Wuxi, who changed into a 28-year-old appearance, spoke without any pressure.
In the middle is a slightly high platform surrounded by carved wooden railings. Not far from both sides of the entrance are the stairs that go upstairs, winding up to the wing rooms and viewing seats on the second floor.
Hongxiu Pavilion can be said to be a brothel, but the difference between the brothel is that it is open for business regardless of day or night.
"That young man is acquainted."
"You don't need to say hello, I'll just take a look." The elegant sound of silk and bamboo came from nowhere, and women of all colors passed by like butterflies wearing flowers, bringing the fragrance of makeup and powder.
Of course Feng Wuxi, who was 13 years old back then, did not come here to be an adult. Not to mention that she is a woman, she is only 13 years old and has more than enough energy.
She just enjoys the feeling of being among beauties, and sometimes she hates herself for not being a man, otherwise she wouldn't have to be Liu Xiahui... Mo Jing had heard about it, but obviously she didn't have that idea.
"More than ten years ago, you had a famous oiran called Hongxiu. I don't know if this girl is still in the pavilion?"
"There used to be a lady named Hongxiu in our pavilion, but now she has..." Before the young man finished speaking, he saw a woman with a married bun coming down the stairs.
The woman was wearing a gorgeous red dress, and she was so charming that her frowns and smiles were incomparably captivating.
"There are still people who remember the name of Hongxiu, Shuyan is really flattered." The woman walking upstairs and downstairs smiled slightly.
Every time Feng Wuxi came back to Beijing in these years, he came and went in a hurry, and several times he didn't even enter the house, let alone meet the old people.
When Feng Wuxi saw her, Feng Wuxi was taken aback, a little nostalgia flashed in his eyes, Hongxiu was three years older than her, and he should be 28 now, but he looked no different from back then.
It's just that bun. She's already married?But what surprised Feng Wuxi even more was that she actually used the name Shuyan.
It was just a casual remark at the beginning, if Hongxiu leaves the Hongxiu Pavilion in the future, the name Hongxiu should not be used anymore, how about changing it to Shuyan.
In fact, there was another sentence in front of that casually, but it was just a joke because Feng Wuxi didn't remember it.
The author has something to say: Because the omnivorous author is double-playing recently, and the energy is limited, the update will focus on articles with better data. For example, after the article with good data, the daily update may be about [-] more~~~~ 【Hesitate to speak, the eyes that hint at madness.jpg】
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The notebook is being repaired, and the number of typos in the desktop code is estimated to be more_(:з」∠)_
Update as early as possible in the future, mom dozed off while coding (_ _)( - . - )(~O~)...( - . - )
Chapter 4
What does it feel like to be ridiculed after failing to moleste a girl? Feng Wuxi, who hit a wall when molesting a girl for the first time in his life, was somewhat embarrassed in his heart, but he still smiled gracefully on the outside.
As far as her dog-headed military adviser said, she can be shameless, but she must not lose her demeanor.
It's a matter of face.
Xiao Yunsheng is also not interested in wasting time with a crazy idiot, she has to go to work quickly, and go back before the palace gate is locked, otherwise it will be strange if the Queen Mother asks Ann not to see her tomorrow morning.
It's not that he didn't think about pretending to be sick, but thinking about the few times when he was sick, everyone in the palace was very excited, and his father would definitely come to visit him in person.
Xiao Yunsheng has worn a dignified and virtuous mask for 18 years, and even his title is 'Duanyang', and he didn't intend to reveal his true temperament for a 'fiancé' who doesn't know what the hell he looks like.
Seeing the back of the little girl who waved her fist at her and simply walked away, Feng Wuxi smiled and kept an extra heart in his heart.
She didn't intend to inquire about the other party's identity, she just thought it was interesting.
Such an interesting little girl, the next time I meet her, I can't just let her go like that.
"Since they're all out, it's not bad to buy some gifts and go back to make grandma and the others happy." Feng Wuxi looked at Zhenbaoxuan on the side of the road, but the steps under his feet were in the opposite direction.
"It's been a long time since I went to Hongxiu Pavilion, don't you worry about shopping at this moment." Feng Wuxi thought of his confidante back then, with a smile on his face, Yan Yan didn't know what he thought of.
More than ten years ago, the second young master of the Hou family had his elder brother to take care of everything on his head, but the làngdàng unruly làngdàng lingering in Hualou, everyone thought that ten years of military career had wiped out his previous dandy character.
As everyone knows, some things are born in the bones, which can be suppressed but cannot be erased.
Hongxiu Pavilion.
Up to the emperor's relatives, relatives, Tianhuang and nobles, down to the place where all the traffickers, pawns, famous officials and talented people yearn for.
At that time, he was young and thin in green clothes, riding a horse leaning on a leaning bridge, full of red-sleeved tricks.
Standing on the arch bridge outside Hongxiu Pavilion, Feng Wuxi couldn't help but sigh that time really took away a lot of things.
Thinking of the virtues that my father chased from the oiran's room in Hongxiu Pavilion to the street with a rattan cane, and ran all over the street smoking, "No one cares about me now."
The 13-year-old Feng Wuxi still had something to fear, but the 25-year-old Feng Wuxi didn't.
Those who can control her will either go to the ground to rest in peace or put her in the palm of their hand and treat her like a jewel.
"This young master looks strange, is this the first time to come to the Red Sleeve Pavilion?" As soon as she stepped into the Red Sleeve Pavilion, a clean-looking young servant immediately came to ask.
"I came here once many years ago. I haven't been here in these years. It's changed a lot." She nodded with a smile, and looked around the decorations inside the Red Sleeve Pavilion.
Feng Wuxi, who changed into a 28-year-old appearance, spoke without any pressure.
In the middle is a slightly high platform surrounded by carved wooden railings. Not far from both sides of the entrance are the stairs that go upstairs, winding up to the wing rooms and viewing seats on the second floor.
Hongxiu Pavilion can be said to be a brothel, but the difference between the brothel is that it is open for business regardless of day or night.
"That young man is acquainted."
"You don't need to say hello, I'll just take a look." The elegant sound of silk and bamboo came from nowhere, and women of all colors passed by like butterflies wearing flowers, bringing the fragrance of makeup and powder.
Of course Feng Wuxi, who was 13 years old back then, did not come here to be an adult. Not to mention that she is a woman, she is only 13 years old and has more than enough energy.
She just enjoys the feeling of being among beauties, and sometimes she hates herself for not being a man, otherwise she wouldn't have to be Liu Xiahui... Mo Jing had heard about it, but obviously she didn't have that idea.
"More than ten years ago, you had a famous oiran called Hongxiu. I don't know if this girl is still in the pavilion?"
"There used to be a lady named Hongxiu in our pavilion, but now she has..." Before the young man finished speaking, he saw a woman with a married bun coming down the stairs.
The woman was wearing a gorgeous red dress, and she was so charming that her frowns and smiles were incomparably captivating.
"There are still people who remember the name of Hongxiu, Shuyan is really flattered." The woman walking upstairs and downstairs smiled slightly.
Every time Feng Wuxi came back to Beijing in these years, he came and went in a hurry, and several times he didn't even enter the house, let alone meet the old people.
When Feng Wuxi saw her, Feng Wuxi was taken aback, a little nostalgia flashed in his eyes, Hongxiu was three years older than her, and he should be 28 now, but he looked no different from back then.
It's just that bun. She's already married?But what surprised Feng Wuxi even more was that she actually used the name Shuyan.
It was just a casual remark at the beginning, if Hongxiu leaves the Hongxiu Pavilion in the future, the name Hongxiu should not be used anymore, how about changing it to Shuyan.
In fact, there was another sentence in front of that casually, but it was just a joke because Feng Wuxi didn't remember it.
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