The Miserable Life System

Chapter 32: The poor princess is a hostage (13)

Lu Changsheng was silent, walked over, helped her put down the corners of her clothes, and flattened the folded folds by the way.

Fu Yuzheng's eyes floated, and there was no silver three hundred taels here to explain, "I didn't eavesdrop."

Lu Changsheng nodded, "Well, you are just idle and bored, and the roof has a nice view."

Fu Yuzheng: "..."

Lu Changsheng didn’t talk to Fu Yuzheng about this anymore, and took her back to the room. Fu Yuzheng wanted to stay and deal with Yue Yin personally, but then he thought about how important the little assassin’s own princess was, so he threw Yue Yin to him. He obediently went back with Lu Changsheng.

Returning to the main house in the backyard, Lu Changsheng closed the door and turned to Fu Yuzheng and said, "Anything you want to ask me?"

The conversation between her and Yue Yin must have been heard by the prince Liang Shang, but he didn't know how much he had heard. Fu Yuzheng was stunned for a moment, looked down and thought for a moment, and asked a question, "Will you leave?"

Lu Changsheng didn't react to her meaning for a while, so he replied without knowing it: "Go? Where can I go, where are you, am I right there?"

Hearing this, Fu Yuzheng smiled faintly, "That's good, I have no other questions."

Lu Changsheng blinked before he realized what she meant by asking this question, and he felt warm in his heart.

The conversation between her and Yue Yin is nothing in modern times. It can be said to be shocking news here, not to mention that they also mentioned the change of the throne, the little emperor, and the generals of Fuyuan. Ordinary people heard it and regarded her as a rebel. The rebel was arrested, but Fu Yuzheng only asked a dumb question when he heard it, and did not take any other actions.

It’s not that Fu Yuzheng is not good, please> add> grou one> one> zero> 捌> one> seven> nine> Wu> one odd, it’s just the source! The source! The whole! The reason! The unknown! The number is compared to Zhaoluan’s origins, She is more concerned about Zhaoluan's whereabouts.

How about the rebels? What about the rebel? Isn't that all her princess, her lover? Therefore, in the eyes of others, the shocking and rebellious conversation, when she hears her ears, she has only one thought left. The longevity is unknown and her whereabouts are a mystery. Wouldn't she just leave her and run away someday?

...

The mentality of the victims of Lord Fu is no longer rescued==

The maid had moved over the things he bought on the street. Lu Changsheng took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the bed, picking and choosing the newly bought jewelry. He quickly picked out a set of ice jade flower tin and a set of gold. Ling Yu's head, put these things beside the bed, and opened all the boxes of ready-to-wear brocades she bought. After searching for a long time, she found the one she wanted.

Fu Yuzheng walked over when she was picking, and smiled when she saw it, "I'm going to try now? It's time to order dinner in a while."

Fu Yuzheng's words seemed to disagree. In fact, her tone was very indulgent. If Lu Changsheng wanted it, she could move the entire Tianbao Building over and let her try one by one, but Lu Changsheng shook his head, "It's none of this. Mine is yours."

Fu Yuzheng was stunned.

Lu Changsheng unfolded the ready-to-wear, and looked at her proudly, "How beautiful, luxurious wood red with a peony pattern. This year, the ladies in Beijing all like this style. I bought ten pieces at once. , When the shopkeeper was not paying attention, I took a piece that fits your body. You can put it on to see if it fits. I will study these heads and faces, and I will give you a bun in a while!"

The so-called waterfall bun, in fact, is to comb half of the hair into a normal bun style, and the other half hangs behind you. It is the favorite hairstyle of the ladies, because it is simple and easy to comb.

Fu Yuzheng touched the clothes Lu Changsheng handed over, was silent for a while, and said, "I have never worn a woman's clothes. I still don't..."

"But I want to see it." Lu Changsheng widened his eyes innocently, and his tone became aggrieved.

Fu Yuzheng: "..."

Isn't it a women's clothing? For the princess, wear it!

It’s been a long time since Lu Chang’s zodiac wanted to put on Fu Yuzheng’s skirt. Today I went out with her to buy something for her, but she finally got Fu Yuzheng’s approval. She didn’t even want to eat any food, so she just grabbed the prince’s clothes when she stretched out her hand. , I want to put it on for her immediately.

Fu Yuzheng grabbed the claws of a certain apprentice who kept moving on her body, and firmly told her to eat first before Lu Changsheng gave up.

After dinner, she was excitedly wanting to go back to admire Fu Wangye who recovered her daughter's body, but the palace wrote a letter.

It turned out that the little emperor knew the news of her assassination. He was so worried that he almost went out of the palace by himself. Hearing that she was unscathed, he was not at ease. He had to see Zhaoluan's talents. Lu Changsheng had to enter the palace and comforted the little emperor. When she came out again, it was dark.

The ancients paid attention to working at sunrise and resting at sunset. Now the entire capital is asleep. When she returns to the palace, Fu Yuzheng will probably wash and lie down.

Lu Changsheng silently returned to the main room of the palace. Seeing that there was only a faint candlelight inside, she knew that Fu Yuzheng was already asleep. She couldn't help but slander in her heart. People who do not rest for less than three days a day went to bed so early today, not just to hide. She, huh, can't hide past the first day of junior high school, and can't hide from the fifteenth day.

Lu Changsheng made up his mind to let Fu Yuzheng wear a skirt sooner or later, and then gently opened the door and walked to the canopy bed.

She couldn't see the scene inside clearly, she could only see a figure half sitting on the bed, holding a medium-sized object in her hand, which seemed to be a book. Lu Changsheng raised his eyebrows, walked over, and opened the curtains of the bed, "I didn't sleep, why did I turn off the lights, I thought..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Changsheng was silent.

She looked at the person on the bed in astonishment. Fu Yuzheng had already washed her face. Now she has her face to the sky, but she still looks better than the self-proclaimed woman in the capital. She is wearing a wooden red skirt that Lu Changsheng bought with random hair. To lift up, she only used a piece of icy green flower tin, glaze-like transparent flower tin was inserted in her long black hair, which was clean, elegant, and gentle.

Fu Yuzheng put down the scroll in his hand and read half of it, raised his eyes slightly, looking at Lu Changsheng with clear eyes, looking at all her dumb appearance, Fu Yuzheng curled up his lips, "The princess has not returned home, how can this king? Dreaming alone?"

Lu Changsheng opened his mouth half-opened, and was stunned for a long time before he rushed over and slammed directly into Fu Yuzheng's arms, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Fu Yuzheng was hit by her with chest pains, but still couldn't help but laugh. Lu Changsheng hugged her waist without letting go. He was still muttering, "The waist is so thin, the legs are so long, the eyebrows are beautiful, and the eyes It looks better, and the corners of the eyes are also beautiful. Oh, it’s a big loss not to watch me every day..."

Lu Changsheng stretched out a hand and traced Fu Yuzheng's face lightly. She usually thinks Fu Yuzheng is good-looking, but today she was so excited that it was probably stimulated by Prince Fu who was wearing women's clothing for the first time. Lord Fu kept letting her play around until she saw the wound on her hand.

Fu Yuzheng's expression changed in an instant, grabbing her hand, twisting her eyebrows to see, "How did you do it?"

The wound was on the second knuckle of the ring finger. It was just a faint scratch. There was no blood. Lu Changsheng didn't care. "I don't know where the scratch was made. It's okay. There is no bleeding."

Fu Yuzheng looked at it for a long time, and determined that it was an accident. After it was not caused by an artificial scratch, she still did not lift her brow. She pinched Lu Changsheng’s injured finger, remained silent for a while, lowered her head, and gently kissed the one on the knuckles. Wound.

Lu Changsheng was numb all over by her unintentional movement, as if electric current was flowing through her skin, she held her breath, and her heart instantly jumped twice as fast as usual.

Fu Yuzheng made this kind of action because she really felt sorry for her. After she straightened up and saw Lu Changsheng's apparently wrong expression, she was stunned, and then she understood.

Fu Yuzheng still held her hand, instead of letting it go, she tightened it by two points, and gave a low smile, "Hold your hand."

Lu Changsheng pursed the corners of her mouth, held her four fingers with her backhand, and shook it twice. His voice was full of unconcealed happiness and shyness, "Grow old with my son."

For two seconds, no one spoke, just looking at each other quietly, Fu Yuzheng sat forward a little bit, lowered his voice, and looked at her with scorching eyes, "Changsheng, I want to be a husband and wife with you."

Lu Changsheng's eyes were bright, and her heart seemed to stop for a moment when she heard the words, and soon, she jumped again. She followed her somewhat chaotic breathing, and raised the corners of her lips slightly, her voice was barely audible, "I think too."

=====================Pull the light======================

After a ridiculous night, Fu Yuzheng was still able to get up the next day, and Lu Changsheng also admired her very much. She is not the regent, so she should continue to sleep with peace of mind.

Fu Yuzheng put on the court clothes and looked back. Lu Changsheng, who had just opened his eyes, was already asleep again. She smiled lightly, walked out of the main room, and carefully closed the door.

Recently, everything in North Korea seems to be peaceful and calm, but only a few people know that a storm is about to come. Fu Yuzheng secretly summoned all the South China Sea troops, and at the same time sent a secret letter to ask the general Zhen Guo who had obtained the letter of peace to speed up, and must come back before February.

After the Spring Festival, people were so lazy and unwilling to move by this silver-clad scenery, and even slackened with the court for several points. Until the end of the first month, an urgent letter submitted Fu Yuzheng's book case.

——Shen Guqing actually conspired.

The author has something to say: The content of the lamp is on the author's Weibo, the first sentence of the guide copy

In addition, I wrote about a hand injury. As a result, your brain is bigger than mine...

This is just an introduction. I am injured, so I need a kiss from the prince to get better. It's not poisoning or abuse. Look at the label, little fairies, sweet text! Do not abuse!

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