The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

Chapter 2 Lost Dog
The young man was dressed in black clothes. He was born extremely thin and tall. At first glance, he looked skinny and bony, but his whole body revealed an innate grace and elegance.

He has a jade-like face, with clear contours, but his facial features are soft and moist, and his long eyebrows gradually enter the temples, showing a bit of elegance.

Danfeng's eyes are curled inside and out, and the tails of the eyes are naturally raised, making them look narrow and long. The dark eyes are slightly hidden in the eyes, and when they open and close, there is an indescribable complexion and charm.

Noble nature.

Few people can control this pair of phoenix eyes, and Ji Ruxuan is one of the best.

"Xuan Zhe, Tian Ye," Jiang Fuguang saw such beautiful phoenix eyes for the first time, and couldn't help but take a second look, "I vaguely remember that in the Northern Dynasties, black was the most respected, so there was a "black and red one is Xuan." ' statement."

In the Southern Dynasties, Huang was respected, and the light of Fusang was yellow. She was named "Fu Guang" and was granted by heaven.

The prince of the Northern Dynasty, however, took the name of 'Xuan', which is similar to the name of 'Fuguang'.

Ji Ruxuan's brows were clear, but she smiled and said nothing.

"It's kind of interesting." Jiang Fuguang bent his lips, somewhat unclear, "The emperor of the Northern Dynasty would be willing to send you as a proton."

The name of the prince was bestowed by the emperor, and it also contains the emperor's feelings and expectations for the princes. Whether the prince's status is noble or not, you can get a glimpse of it just by looking at the name.

Taking the name of "Xuan" should be a great honor in the Northern Dynasty, but Ji Ruxuan has been reduced to a proton, which is a bit strange.

"Xuan," Ji Ruxuan raised his head, his voice was elegant and clear, "For the righteousness of the family and the country, and the diplomatic relations between the two countries, I voluntarily asked for orders to go to the Southern Dynasty."

"Really?" Jiang Fuguang chuckled lightly, "Should I praise you for your integrity?"

"A bereaved dog should not be praised by a princess." Ji Ruxuan smiled, but because she was too thin, there was a trace of majesty at the brow bone, which did not match the gentle face.

"As the saying goes, dogs rely on power." Jiang Fuguang's eyes fell on the shackles under his feet. "Since he is a homeless dog, he has no power to fight, and he doesn't need to be tied by an iron chain."

The masked female guard who was following the chariot took a step forward and pulled out her saber. The long horizontal blade suddenly shone dazzlingly in the sunlight.

The knife rises and falls, like thunder.

Ji Ruxuan's eyes stabbed, and he couldn't help but close his eyes, when he heard a "clang" in his ears, the shackles that bound him broke.

Jiang Fuguang lowered the curtain, and his voice was like jade: "Send two people to escort the prince of the Northern Dynasty to the Sifang Pavilion, and let Honglu Temple make proper arrangements. Don't neglect it."

The chariot moved forward slowly.

"By the way," the chariot passed by Ji Ruxuan, Jiang Fuguang tilted his head, and through the thin veil of Xia Ying, he saw the young man's back, thin and thin, like a lonely and rugged mountain peak, "The prince of the Northern Dynasty is in shackles. The yamen servant escorted him into the city, and when the common people saw it, how did they talk about it?"

Yingluo reported: "The people are talking about how Duke Cheng'en used his troops like a god, fought bravely and pacified the north, and made the Northern Dynasty submit to our court. He is a great hero in the Southern Dynasty. Someone also mentioned that when His Majesty ascended the throne, Cheng Engong helped His Majesty put down rebellions everywhere..."

Cheng Engong is the eldest brother of the Empress Empress.

Jiang Fuguang also knew which song he could sing today.

What merit in this world can compare to the fact that the common people saw with their own eyes that the prince of the Northern Dynasty was escorted into the city like a dog in shackles.

Seeing is believing, hearing is believing.

Presumably, in the eyes of the common people, Cheng Engong has become the most powerful hero in the Southern Dynasties.

Ji Ruxuan didn't move at all, he didn't move until the chariot passed by him.

With his back facing the luxurious chariot, his jade-like face was covered with a layer of haze from the backlight, which was a darkness that the sun could not shine, adding a bit of coldness and perverseness.

"Jiang, Fu, Guang," the beautiful Danfeng eyes, the tails of the eyes are upturned, the dark eyes are full of shadows, like a bottomless cold pool, extremely cold.

"What a coincidence." He grinned, silently.

When she was born, Dongjun leaped to Fusang, Fuguang in Dongzhao.

From then on, she is the sun on the cloud, the light of Fusang.

When she was born, Xuanjun fell into the netherworld and helped the light into the abyss.

From then on, he was mud on the ground, a ghost from the underworld.

"Fu Guang!" The sudden call made Ji Ruxuan subconsciously turn around.

On the empty long street, a young man in red came riding a horse. The horse was a rare Dawan horse from the Western Regions. It was black and black without any variegation.

People are the sons of aristocratic families brought up by the family of Zhongming Dingshi.

Really fresh clothes angry horse, high-spirited.

In the Southern Dynasty, only Gu Jiayan, the son of the prime minister's mansion, who could directly call Princess Fuguang by her name was the childhood sweetheart of Princess Fuguang.

The plain hand lifted the veil, and the sunlight splashing all over the sky fell on her black and rich hair. She raised her eyes slightly, glanced at Gu Jiayan, and smiled with curved lips.

The soft spring breeze blew a strand of hair from her temples, Gu Jiayan was in a daze.

At the age of eight, he was selected by His Majesty as a companion, and entered the palace to accompany the prince to study.

At that time Jiang Fuguang was only five years old, a small group of beauties, sitting upright on the small case, Xueyu's cute little face was serious and serious, which was very interesting.

The school is full of boys, and everyone doesn't play with her very much, and she doesn't pay much attention to others.

When he was a child, he was naughty, like a little monkey, and when he saw her always have a straight face, he liked to get close to her to make jokes.

Finally made her laugh.

Little Fu Guang, carved in pink and jade, opened his big eyes, pursed his red lips and smiled lightly, on his pink cheeks, there were two small, shallow dimples that would be overlooked if he didn't look carefully. It quietly emerged, so cute as hell.

The little him felt that his heart had been hit, and asked her with a cheeky face: "Why did you hide two shallow pear dimples?"

"Jiang Fuguang, show me a smile."

"Can you laugh one more time?"

"Smile!"

"..."

The shallow pear vortex became the deepest secret hidden in his heart.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Jiang Fuguang put down the gauze curtain.

Gu Jiayan rode his horse and followed the chariot, with a smile on Junyi's face: "I heard that Wanjun Mountain is a holy place of Taoism, and it was the place where Taoist saints practiced in the past. Is it fun to be on the mountain?"

"I went to Wanjun Mountain to seek medical treatment for my concubine, not to play." Jiang Fuguang was speechless.

Mother and concubine's health has not been very good. I heard that Taoist Master Yunshan of Wanjun Mountain is a disciple of Taoist doctor Yu Hengzi. He is proficient in the method of regulating body and maintaining life.

It took three days to come and go.

Gu Jiayan babbled, and changed the topic: "You came back just in time. The envoys of the Northern Dynasty brought their hostages to Beijing. Your Majesty is going to host a banquet in honor of the envoys of the Northern Dynasty in the Hall of Tai Chi."

(End of this chapter)