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

Chapter 107 Strong Affection
After Yingluo left, Ji Ruxuan came out from the depths of the peach grove, and flew onto the tree: "There is a lake and mountain not far ahead, the scenery is not bad, do you want to go and have a look?"

"No." Jiang Fuguang hesitated, "There are too many people at the flower viewing festival, so it's not convenient."

It's okay for men and women to travel together, but it's just a lonely man and a widow, so it's inevitable that people will say that she is a princess and she is not afraid of people's words, but not being afraid does not mean that she likes to be said.

"Go," Ji Ruxuan approached her, twirled a petal in her hair with her fingers, stuffed it into her mouth naturally, and chewed it a few times, "It's not far away, surrounded by forests, no one else is close, right? It may be seen that Yingluo is guarding nearby, I am very skilled in martial arts, if anyone approaches, they will definitely not be able to escape my ears."

Jiang Fuguang has a noble status and has no friends of the same age who can hang out with him.

The best relationship is Jiang Ningjia, but Jiang Ningjia is three or four years older than her, and she left the palace early to build a mansion, and the two of them don't get along much.

There is also a childhood friendship with Gu Jiayan, but there are too many interests involved behind it.

As for Ji Ruxuan.

I have experienced life and death together before, and the relationship is always different from others. Although I don't know the purpose of his coming to the Southern Dynasty, as far as I can see, what Ji Ruxuan has done is beneficial to her. She is wary, but she is willing to share with him and friends. Generally peaceful coexistence.

Today's Peach Blossom Festival is just for fun, except for the special programs arranged by Uncle Rongjun, most of the time, it's just for everyone to meet up with friends and play by themselves, so that they can be casual and have fun.

"Okay!" Her voice just finished!

Ji Ruxuan held her waist and hugged her across his chest.

This time Jiang Fuguang was mentally prepared, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, and felt like a light swallow, floating to the ground.

Passing through the depths of the peach forest, walking a hundred feet back, is a mountain forest. In the open space between the forests, there is a small lake.

Ji Ruxuan took off his outer robe and spread it on the grass.

The mountain breeze drove away the heat in the noon, and the whole person was much more comfortable.

"It's getting late, I'll go to the mountains to catch a pheasant and make you a rich chicken." Ji Ruxuan walked a few steps, and said again, "If you don't go far, it's nearby."

"Go, go, I'll be alone." Jiang Fuguang didn't give him a look.

The look of disgust on his face made Ji Ruxuan grind his teeth angrily, but he also knew in his heart that Jiang Fuguang was still wary of him.

As soon as Ji Ruxuan left, and there was no one around, Jiang Fuguang took off her shoes and socks, and dipped a pair of white jade lotus feet into the extremely clear lake water. The cold lake water stimulated her, and she took several jolts in a row, and then she gradually got used to it. come over.

When she was a child, she liked to take off her shoes and socks on hot summer days, put her feet into the pool water, and play with the water. When the concubine mother found out, she always said that she didn't take care of her body, and she was not allowed to soak for too long every time. When she grew up, she knew that soaking in cold water was not good for her health, so she seldom did so.

"Hey," Ji Ruxuan's voice came from the woods after an unknown amount of time, "it's not summer yet, don't soak for too long, it's not good for your health."

"You——" Jiang Fuguang was like a frightened bird, his legs shrank, and he took his little feet out of the water, blushing, and hurriedly put on his socks.

Ji Ruxuan said: "I turned my back and didn't look at you. Slow down and wipe off the water first."

He didn't say, he didn't watch it now, but he just watched it.

He didn't do it on purpose either. He had prepared the pheasant before and marinated it. He picked a few lotus leaves, wrapped the pheasant well, covered it with yellow mud, and came back.

Unexpectedly, she saw her barefoot kicking water in the lake.

The long socks were taken off, and the skirt was pulled up to the knees, revealing the fat-white calf with slender muscles, under the slender ankles, a pair of jade-white feet, small, delicate and delicate, curved Curved, like a crooked moon, pointed, like the sharp corners of a small lotus, thin, tortuous and tactful.

Ji Ruxuan took a deep breath, her heart was crushed by these slender feet, a strong pity arose in her heart, she wanted to hold these slender feet in her hands, carefully Take care, hide it in your bosom, don't let others see it, only let him own it.

From then on, he never left her side, always supported her side, not letting her feet get stained with the dust of the world, and suffered the seven sufferings of the world.

He's like a pedantic voyeur.

Seeing her like a little girl, she was giggling while kicking and playing with the water, she looked very contented, she was completely different from the grand princess who was full of style and unfaltering when I saw her.

He suddenly realized that she was just a 15-year-old girl.

It was because behind her stood her mother and concubine who had been ill for a long time, the Taiwei's mansion on the western mountain, and the empress Lin who was eyeing her, so she had to be strong.

He watched quietly for a long time, not even daring to breathe, for fear of disturbing her.

It's been so long that she worried that she would be bad for her health after soaking for too long, so she sounded a reminder.

Jiang Fuguang took a silk handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped off the water on his feet, and quickly put on his shoes and socks: "I'm fine."

Just then Ji Ruxuan came out of the forest with a lump of soil and a bundle of dry firewood, picked a place leeward of the wind, and built a kang for burning fire.

Surrounded by his busy figure, full of strong fireworks, it looks very real.

This is the fireworks in the world that Jiang Fuguang has never experienced before. It is simple and sincere, which makes people feel more at ease, as if the years are quiet and beautiful, and the world is worth it.

She was a little lost.

"There are fish in the lake, do you want to eat grilled fish?" Ji Ruxuan finished his busy work, turned to look at her, found that she was also looking at him, subconsciously showing a soft smile.

Jiang Fuguang had seen him look like a ghost when he held up his knife and grinned, so every time he saw his obedient and flattering side, his heart was shocked, like a biting wolfdog put on a leash by her own hands, to her Begging for mercy.

"Okay!" She twitched her eyelashes slightly, lowered her eyes, and heard herself reply.

Ji Ruxuan forked two fatty fish from the lake, cleaned them up, and grilled the fish on the fire.

After a while, Jiang Fuguang smelled a strong aroma of grilled fish.

He put the grilled fish on the washed lotus leaf: "Taste it."

The two fat fishes were roasted until they were golden in color, which made people move their index fingers. Jiang Fuguang's eyes lit up slightly: "The grilled fish is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the meat is sweet and delicious."

After eating a fish, she was still a little bit unsatisfied.

Ji Ruxuan didn't share the other fish with her: "You should eat less wild wild food, so as not to feel unwell."

She usually eats delicacies from mountains and seas, and her stomach is also precious.

"Alright then," Jiang Fuguang felt a little regretful, "By the way, how did you think about my proposal last time? Do you want to go back to the Northern Dynasty?"

Ji Ruxuan looked at her quietly and didn't speak.

"What on earth are you thinking?" Jiang Fuguang's clear eyes reflected the lake and mountains, shining like water.

(End of this chapter)