Princess Jian Guo gl

Fu Ling's last word "um" is very meaningful, and my hand holding the letter paper is slightly sweating.

These square characters seemed to have turned into Fu Ling's half-smile face, and they were printed on the paper and looked at me with raised eyebrows.

In addition to the feeling of being bumped by a deer when I saw my lover, it was more of the fear that she was going to chop me with a knife.

but.

Actually, I kind of want her to get angry and punish me.

It's not the kind of punishment of beating and killing.

It's a little gentler.

For example, on the bed, in the car, on the roof, in the wheat field, or any place where I can lie comfortably.

Punish me for making stuffed sauce with her.

Stuffed sauce repeatedly.

Stuffed sauce again and again.

It's best when I don't even have the strength to beg for mercy, and then she punishes me to take a love bath with her...

Hahahahahaha I'm sorry I can't help laughing out loud just thinking about it.

Concentrate a little bit, and the solid-eyed dark guard will probably have some strange emotions after seeing it.

With an unspeakable mood, I forcibly pulled down the raised corners of my lips, frowned forcefully, and put on a very worried and distressed expression.

"Where is the general?"

The dark guard said: "Although it has been non-stop, there are too many soldiers and the speed is inevitably slow. So the general ordered Vice General Qin to continue to lead the army on the road, and she rushed to the frontier overnight, probably arriving tomorrow."

"Okay, take the carrier pigeon to my study, and I will write back to her."

After I finished speaking, the solid eye dark guard didn't move, his expression was a bit complicated.

"What's wrong?" I glanced at him again.

Said, is it pretending to be silly and sweet to attract the attention of this princess.

No.

The solid-eyed guard pointed to a willow tree that had just sprouted outside the palace: "I accidentally missed it just now, and Xiao Bai flew to the tree."

"..."

I squinted my eyes and searched for a long time before I found the little white spot in the green leaf. I pinched the bridge of my nose tiredly: "Then call it down."

"Xiaobai only listens to Mr. Fu."

I immediately felt relieved when I heard it, and proudly said: "It's good that the pigeon can listen to Fu Ling, but Fu Ling listens to me anyway. If I call it, Xiaobai will surely fly down flattered."

Under the envious eyes of the solid-eyed dark guards and the surrounding palace people, I swaggered to the willow tree and waved to them.

Then he raised his head and whistled to Xiao Bai who was sleeping in a lump: "Xiao Bai, come down."

I have been up and down for a long time, and I have developed a loud voice.

As soon as the words came out, Xiaobai's eyelids did not move, and the sparrow flew away.

Fu Ling's pigeons are cool, so my Ling can be invincible on the battlefield.

With an attitude of being proud of my Ling, I yelled at Xiaobai again: "Xiaobai, come down, I'll give you worms to eat."

The internal strength is profound, the willow branches tremble, and the catkins fly.

Everything in the world is vibrating because of my voice.Only Fu Ling's ugly bird was paralyzed on the branch, and the bird didn't even glance at me.

The palace people had faintly laughed.

This made me feel like I couldn't hold back my face.

I made a long face, and whispered to the above to discuss: "Xiao Baibai, please save me some face."

Xiaobai seemed to have heard my prayer, and finally opened his eyes lazily.

I became happy, puffed out my chest, and said loudly, "Bai, come down!"

Xiaobai stood up, waved his wings, and flew into the air.

A lump of white dots fell down and hit my hand fiercely, and the incomparable wonderful smell diffused in the air.

"Come on," I turned around lifelessly, "catch this broken bird and stew it for me."

I was drinking red dates, goji berry and pigeon soup and turning my pen, thinking about what to write for my Ling.

First of all, it is necessary to express your innocence and emphasize that it is necessary to guard your body for her.First write a few hundred words to sincerely understand my mistakes in Yeliu An Xiangli, and then find a scholar to check the typos for me, so that she will not send me a letter next time and mock me for my typos.

Secondly...

Well, secondly, I don't know what to write.

Affectionate confession I have already told her too much, and there will be no surprises when I write this again.

And... a little shy to say it.

My Ling is at war, what if someone confesses to her suddenly, and she is a little deer in her heart who has no intention of fighting and just wants to make sauce with me.

Stop confessing.

Just write a little yellow essay.My Ling is in Saibei and has no one to accompany her, so lonely, it is also good to see Xiao Huangwen relieve the depression of not having me by her side.

Besides, writing this kind of thing has always been my strong point.

I dipped in the ink, spread out a large piece of paper, and wrote thousands of words eloquently.There was not enough paper, so I asked the palace servant who was standing aside to help me grind the ink to get it, but the palace servant looked at me with flushed cheeks in bewilderment... the little yellow text in his hand.

I was so fascinated by it that I didn't even hear it when I called it several times.

"If you ignore me again, I will stew you too."

Xu Shicai was a bit ferocious when she stewed Xiaobai just now, which made the palace people quite terrified, so when she heard me say the word stew, she immediately came to her senses.

"Princess?"

The eyes are affectionate, the face is like a peach blossom, so delicate and pretty.

I rested my chin and stared at her: "Does it look good?"

The palace man's face turned even redder.

"Was it wonderful?"

The palace man lowered his head.

"You said..." I also became shy, "What will Master Fu do?"

"Yes, yes..." The palace man hesitated for a long while but did not say why.

In fact, I didn't want to listen to her thoughts, but just asked casually.

Thinking of Ling's shy and annoyed appearance, I couldn't help laughing: "She would hold her forehead and say every single word—Nan! Qing! Liu!"

On the third day when the court came down, An Xiangli came to me aggressively.

Asked me why I agreed to her marriage.

At that time, I was stealing the candied haws bought by the hidden guard from outside the palace in the study, and I was shocked by the sound of her pushing the door.

When she saw that I was eating candied haws, she became even angrier, pointed at me and said, "You still eat alone???"

I licked my lips and sucked the syrup from my lips, pointed to the remaining candied haws on the plate, and said with a smile on my face, "I'll eat it for you, eat it for you."

An Xiangli lost his temper.

Sitting next to me, I licked the syrup on the candied haws, slurring my words: "This is the candied haws from Xishun Pavilion. I have eaten it once, and it is delicious."

The corners of her lips were still clinging to scum, so I pinched it off helplessly.

"What are you doing here?"

An Xiangli thought for a while: "Forgot."

I thought about it again: "But it seems to be a pretty angry thing."

I nodded: "Oh, dear."

She just remembered, and became angry again: "Why did you agree to my marriage! Humph!"

"You're just one of the candidates, and A-Ling hasn't lost the battle yet, so I haven't written a word about it. Besides, if we propose marriage, the barbarian may not agree."

An Xiangli was greatly shocked, her eyes filled with tears: "What does that mean... Even barbarians don't want me??"

It's weird how sad she is.

I purred her hair smoothly, and I put on a kind smile like an elder: "Who doesn't want you anymore?"

An Xiangli's eyes swept across my face, and then fell back on the candied haws: "You..."

"I?"

An Xiangli seemed to have suddenly lost his appetite: "Stop stroking my hair, it hurts at the root of my hair."

I withdrew my hand: "Even if I really send you to get married, it's actually a good thing for you..."

An Xiangli waved his paws wearily: "But if you eat too much meat with your hands, you will get tired."

"……what?"

I was a little confused: "What finger meat?"

An Xiangli said: "Hu people's special snacks are finger meat, purple grapes, roast leg of lamb, fried rice, sweet melon..." He took a mouthful of saliva.

"... When did you investigate?"

An Xiangli said in embarrassment: "Isn't it because I heard the news that you want me to marry you yesterday, and I was so mad, and I don't know what to do if I am not used to the customs there? So I went to check Check the book, it says there is finger meat, it's delicious..."

"Is the anger towards me reduced by half?"

An Xiangli straightened his back proudly, then nodded his head subtly.

"It's really good over there in the desert. The children of the rivers and lakes are happy to enmity, it seems that there must be a stop to the desert. It is said that the grapes are also delicious, super sweet, and there are roasted lamb legs..."

I put on a wooden face: "Hearing what you said, I am yearning for it. I thought you would be reluctant to part with your family."

"Family?" She said disapprovingly, "I have no family since my mother passed away."

I was an orphan before, I am an orphan now, and I will be an orphan in the future.

I am also very good.

When you are sad, no one is staring at you, you don't have to consider other people's emotions, you can be sad as much as you want.

When you are happy, no one will laugh with you. You don't have to think about whether it is interesting or not, you can laugh as much as you want.

No one even grabs you when you eat, and you can enjoy it by yourself.

That is, when you wake up after a nap and it’s dark but no one responds to you, you feel like crying.

That's it.

I wanted to rub her hair again, but she turned her head away.

She asked me: "If you really go to make a kiss, will you see me off? After all, you are my only...only friend here."

Her eyes were a little red, but she pretended to be indifferent, only her small hands tightly clutching the handkerchief revealed her uneasiness at the moment.

I avoided her gaze and gave her a push on the head: "Can you say something auspicious? What's the matter, Fu Ling is doomed to lose this battle? You have to be named Princess Heqin? You want to love us so much?" Royal Takae?"

An Xiangli snorted, then lowered his head and gnawed on the syrup.

The hidden guard knocked on the door and came in, handing me a small note: "A letter from the general."

I squeezed the small note the size of a palm, and thought of the thick stack of paper I gave her, feeling very sad.

I unfolded it.

A few small words on it.

"Jie, Ann, don't read."

Is this gone? ?

I was a little angry, so I turned over the little note.

Sure enough, the sullen person wrote a few lines of smaller characters on the back of the note.I squinted my old eyes for a long time before I could see clearly.

"Nan! Qing! Liu! Where did you learn these things?"

separated by a few lines.

"I want to try it out with you."