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

Emperor Nanxing's face became very ugly, and even his tone became more serious: "This matter will be discussed later."

The envoys of the Northern Dynasty were killed on the territory of the Southern Dynasty, which is enough to prove that there is a force lurking in the dark, intending to disturb the situation of the Northern and Southern Dynasties. This time, the Northern Dynasty's action is extremely dangerous.

How dare she?
After the meeting, the sky was already dark.

"Heavy rain is coming, the road is not easy to walk, let's stay in the palace today." Emperor Nanxing listened to the thunder that exploded from time to time outside the house.

Jiang Fuguang bowed his head: "There are still affairs in the mansion that have not been dealt with, so it is inconvenient to stay in the palace."

Emperor Nanxing looked at her pale and haggard face, and frowned: "In the past few days, officials from the Ministry of Industry have frequently entered and exited the Princess's Mansion, and documents from the Princess's Mansion have been sent to the palace continuously. Rest, I will appoint a supervisor to Hangzhou County in a few days to monitor the flood in Huigang and the words and deeds of the officials."

The documents sent by the eldest princess to the local area will only be issued to the local area after being approved by His Majesty, so I naturally know that she has worked hard.

"It's about millions of people's lives, and it should not be ignored." Jiang Fuguang's voice was difficult.

Emperor Nanxing sighed lightly and said nothing.

One is too selfish and only cares about personal gains and losses, while the other has a benevolent heart to help the world and has the world in mind.

Why is Fuguang not a man?
Jiang Fuguang wore a cloak to block the wind, walked out of the south study room, and looked at the sky that was about to collapse.

This heavy rain has been brewing for nearly two hours.

Holding an umbrella, Xiao Dezi jogged over: "Eldest Princess, but you are leaving the palace? This servant will give you a lift."

Arrived at Wumen.

Jiang Fuguang took the umbrella from Xiao Dezi: "Go back quickly, so as not to get wet in the rain."

Standing at the Meridian Gate, Xiao Dezi watched the eldest princess walk out of the palace gate slowly with one foot deep and one shallow. He rubbed his eyes. The dark sky seemed to be pressing on her thin body, setting her off perfectly. She is so small, but her straight back has a sharpness that supports the sky and the earth.

It seems that as long as she is here, this day will not collapse.

The carriage was not far away, and Yingluo hurried over with an umbrella, worried that the rain would fall quickly, so she opened the umbrella.

Jiang Fuguang remained silent, standing under the flower umbrella of Lianzhi Begonia, looking ahead calmly.

Ji Ruxuan stood beside the carriage and looked at her. The wind howled outside the Meridian Gate, and the wind blew off the cloak and hood on her head, revealing a beautiful face, and the soft and shiny black hair was like a cage under the blue and white electric light. There is a layer of dark luster, which seems to have a halo flow.

She stopped and stopped, her vision changed from clear to blurred.

With a loud bang, a blast of Jiao Lei exploded above everyone's heads, as if in an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and the earth trembled.

Ji Ruxuan stepped forward almost subconsciously.

In the midst of thunder and lightning, there was a sudden crackling sound, black clouds pressed down on the city, raindrops slammed down, and in an instant, a curtain of rain opened between the sky and the earth.

Standing under the umbrella, Jiang Fuguang was still splashed and collected by the rain, which wetted the hem of his skirt.

Under the rain curtain, her vision was moist and blurred, and she vaguely saw a black figure standing in the rain not far away, letting the rain wash down her face, she remained motionless.

"Let's go!" She pursed her lower lip, stepped on the splash of water, and continued walking.

Yingluo sensed that the eldest princess was in a bad mood, so she held up an umbrella and said nothing.

The blurry figure became clearer in the rain, and the jagged silhouette could be seen. Jiang Fuguang didn't squint, stared straight ahead, and walked past him under the umbrella without even blinking.

The moment she left the South Study Room, the suppressed and complicated thoughts came in one after another, and the sour emotions in her heart almost overwhelmed her.

Has she thought about how to face Ji Ruxuan?
But when she slowly stepped out of the palace gate with complicated thoughts, the moment she saw him, she suddenly understood that this was never a multiple-choice question.

She and Ji Ruxuan, the eldest princess of the Southern Dynasty and the proton of the Northern Dynasty.

Destiny is destined to never meet.

The so-called acquaintance, acquaintance, and mutual sympathy are nothing but her self-righteousness.

They will eventually return to their own paths and carry out their own lives.

That's fine.

He owed her two lives to her.

If she owed him, she would repay both the grievances and grievances.

The next time we meet, he will be the emperor who bears the prophecy and unifies the north and the south.

She is the princess of the Southern Dynasties who protects the country.

This is a long time.

Naturally opposed.

Ji Ruxuan didn't say a word, but stared at her with dark eyes, which reflected the lightning from the sky and the pouring rain.

"Go back!" These words were addressed to Yingluo, and also to him.

The next moment, her breath was choked.

Ji Ruxuan suddenly reached out and clasped her wrist, her fingers were hot.

Jiang Fuguang stopped stiffly.

The heavy rain blurred the entire world, and everything that could be seen was blurred.

The rain was rushing, Ji Ruxuan stepped forward and walked under the umbrella, the rain wet his face, and the raindrops dripped down his chin, he looked at Jiang Fuguang in embarrassment.

Jiang Fuguang looked up at him: "I suggest to His Majesty, allow the proton to return."

The thunder stopped, her voice resounded in the clattering rain, and the cold raindrops fell from his chin to her cheek.

She trembled uncontrollably.

"I did not hand over the evidence that the envoys of the Northern Dynasty were killed in the Southern Dynasty to the emperor of the Northern Dynasty." Ji Ruxuan's voice was hoarse, his eyes were downcast, and he suddenly pressed her back and pressed her heavily on his chest.

So there is still room for change in all of this.

He hugged her and slowly closed his eyes.

"I know." Her voice was calm.

The purpose of Ji Ruxuan's coming to the Southern Dynasty was to disturb the situation in the Southern Dynasty. As long as the evidence was handed over to the Northern Dynasty, and the evidence was solid, the Northern and Southern Dynasties would fight again.

His purpose accomplished.

Now the two sides still have room for change, and it is his subordinates who are merciful.

"Ayan." Ji Ruxuan's eyes trembled slightly.

Jiang Fuguang pressed his forehead against his chest, and was in a trance for a while. He couldn't recover for a long time. After a long time, he felt a chill all over his body.

He was drenched in the rain, and his wet clothes soaked her clothes.

The rain was torrential.

Yingluo, who was holding an umbrella, looked in shock at the two people embracing under the umbrella.

When she returned to the Eldest Princess' mansion, Jiang Fuguang's clothes were already soaked, Pearl had prepared a medicinal bath, she soaked for a quarter of an hour, and the coolness on her body had dissipated.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, Jiang Fuguang slowly opened the shadow box and took out a flat box from it.

Pearl combed her into a high bun, and decorated her black hair with exquisite mother-of-pearl flowers. Jiang Fuguang opened the flat box and took out a phoenix jade hairpin from the box.

Pearl's eyes paused slightly. All the jewelry under the princess's name were specially registered and recorded. This was the first time she had seen this phoenix jade hairpin.

Since it didn't go through her hands, it was a private gift from others.

In the Southern Dynasties, hairpins were used as tokens of love. A man gave a hairpin to a woman, which meant that they would become husband and wife. If a woman accepted the hairpin presented by a man, it meant that she was willing to marry the man.