Chapter 486

The heart also knows that at Fang Ling's age, she usually starts to wear gold and silver and dress up beautifully, while Fang Ling only has two butterflies hanging on her head, "can I give you the butterflies?"

Shangguan Feiyu blushed, "Fangling is more beautiful..."

The soul heard that she was going to give the butterfly to Shangguan Feiyu. However, hearing Shangguan Feiyu praising her beauty, she bowed her head and blushed. The soul was so speechless. The child was so young, but

However, the mind thinks that Shangguan Feiyu's vision is still very good. Fangling is very beautiful now. This little face hasn't opened yet. If it really grows, it will be more beautiful. Therefore, this move of Shangguan Feiyu is called starting first!

In fact, my heart still appreciates Shangguan Feiyu, but it's not easy to encourage him directly.

Shangguan Feiyu said again, "from today on, you will live in my house. Stay with me!"

Fang Ling listened, shook her head quickly, and then pulled her heart's clothes, "no, I'll give you the butterfly!"

Then he took off the butterfly on his head and handed it to Shangguan Feiyu. Then he took his heart's hand and refused to let go.

Shangguan Feiyu is holding the ribbon. It turns out that this is a ribbon, not a butterfly!

Shangguan Feiyu hid it, beat it with big steps, and told the maid around him, "watch her, don't let her go!"

The heart looked at Feihong. Feihong smiled. Feihong's shoulders trembled with laughter. She never thought that Feiyu also had such a lovely side.

The soul smiled, and Feihong held back her smile. "Fang Ling must marry. My mother and your aunt are discussing it. Maybe it's settled today. Fang Ling is expected to often live in the long princess's house in the future. Otherwise, no one will subdue him! I'll help you with your work! "

The soul doesn't speak. There is only a young son of a noble in such a big mansion. He will be distressed. He is great. What he says is what he says!

No one can control him in public. What can Feihong do to really bully Fangling?

Looking at the tearful Fang Ling with heartache, he helped her wipe away her tears, "Hey, Fang Ling is too beautiful, too beautiful, and conquered others in a few words!"

Fang Ling is speechless, but she never wants to conquer him. He must be intentional. As long as he decides to get married, he will bully her in the future. Hey, sister Xinxin said, it's time to bear, it's unbearable, there's no need to bear any more!

If he dares to bully her, she will resist!

The soul took her away. It must be agreed by the adults that Fangling would make Shangguan Feiyu a side princess. Although the prince's side princess also has a grade, the soul always felt that it was not pleasant to listen, "if Fangling doesn't want to be the prince's side princess in the future, please ask the eldest princess to let Fangling repent of marriage, which is a matter of lifelong happiness. Fangling is only seven years old, not sensible, and she needs to be willing!"

The soul didn't say that the identity of the side imperial concubine was low. It just said that she was young and not sensible. It's hard for the long princess to say anything. After all, the marriage was forced by Shangguan Feiyu.

When the long Princess agreed, the heart was relieved, and Fang Ling was relieved.

However, Shangguan Feiyu is a naughty child. I don't know if he will play truant to make trouble. Then looking at his heart, his heart put forward a suggestion, "can the master continue to teach Shizi and accept Fangling as a student?"

The eldest princess is still very happy. It's the best. Now Fangling is also Feiyu's child's adoptive daughter-in-law. She must teach well. So she asked her maid to invite the master. The master hasn't left yet. In fact, he doesn't really want to leave!

Moreover, it's not easy for Yan Yan and Juan Juan to stop an old man.

Mind told the master his suggestion. The master didn't want to. He couldn't accept female students. It ruined his reputation!

The soul also understands that some respected masters in ancient times were actually unwilling to accept women as students.

However, there are exceptions to everything. Moreover, she believes in Fangling very much. She taught Fangling for several months before. Fangling is a very smart girl.

I thought in my heart, "otherwise, you can test Fang Ling to see if she is qualified to be your student. If she is too stupid, her heart won't be forced!"

The heart gave Fang Ling a wink, "recite a poem to the teacher, don't lose face to Fang Ling and her sister!"

Fang Ling smiled and said:

The emperor of the Han Dynasty valued lust and thought of the country, and Yuyu couldn't ask for it for many years.

The Yang family has a daughter who has just grown up and is raised in her boudoir.

Natural beauty is hard to give up. Once it is chosen by the king.

When I look back, I smile, and the six palaces pink and Dai have no color.

Spring cold gives a bath in Huaqing pool, and the hot spring water is slippery to wash the condensed fat.

The waiter is powerless to help Jiao up. It's time for a new grace.

Clouds and temples, flowers and golden steps shake, and hibiscus curtains warm the spring night.

The spring night is bitter and short, and the day rises high. From then on, the king will not be in the early Dynasty.

Chenghuan banquets have no leisure. Spring is a special night for spring outings.

There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and three thousand are spoiled.

The golden house is dressed up to serve the night, and the Jade House banquet is drunk and spring.

Sisters and brothers are all listed in the soil. Poor guangguangsheng has a door.

Therefore, parents all over the world are not willing to give birth to men and women.

There are blue clouds at the height of the Li palace, and the fairy music wind is heard everywhere.

Slow song and slow dance condense silk and bamboo, which is not enough for kings to see.

Yu Yang came agitated and broke the song of neon clothes and feather clothes.

Smoke and dust from the jiuzhong City que, thousands of horses to the southwest.

Cuihua swayed and stopped, leaving the capital gate more than a hundred miles west.

The six armies had no choice but to die in front of their horses.

There is no one to collect the mother of flowers, and the emerald and Canary scratch their heads.

The king hid his face and couldn't save it. He looked back at the flow of blood and tears.

Huang AI is scattered, the wind is rustling, the cloud stack lingers and climbs the sword Pavilion.

There are few people walking at the foot of Emei Mountain. The flags are dull and the sun is thin.

The rivers and mountains of Sichuan are green, and the Lord is in love day and night.

The palace sees the sad color of the moon, and the night rain hears the broken sound of the bell.

The sky twists and turns around the dragon. I hesitate here and can't go.

In the soil under Mawei slope, there is no dead place of Yuyan.

Kings and ministers look after each other, dip their clothes, look at the capital gate in the East, and believe in the return of horses.

After returning, the pond and garden are still the same, too liquid Hibiscus Weiyang willow.

Hibiscus is like a face and willow is like an eyebrow. How can we not cry about it.

Spring breeze and peach blossom bloom, autumn rain Wutong leaves fall.

There are many autumn grasses in the south of the West Palace. The steps are red with fallen leaves.

Pear garden disciple white hair new, pepper room a Jian Qing'e old.

In the evening hall, fireflies think quietly, and the lonely lights are not sleeping.

After a long night, the stars are ready to dawn.

The cold frost of mandarin duck tile is heavy, and the jade quilt is cold.

After years of life and death, the soul has never come to a dream.

Linqiong Taoist Hongdu guest can attract souls with sincerity.

In order to feel the king's thoughts, he taught the alchemists to look for them diligently.

Empty the controlling Qi, run like electricity, ascend to heaven and earth to seek the whole world.

On the poor green water, down the yellow spring, the two boundless places are missing.

Suddenly I heard that there was a fairy mountain on the sea, and the mountain was ethereal.

The pavilions are exquisite and five clouds rise, among which there are many fairies.

One of the characters is too true. The snow flower looks different.

The West Wing of the Golden Pavilion knocks on the jade ridge and turns to teach Xiaoyu to report Shuangcheng.

Hearing of the emperor envoy of the Han family, the dream soul in the Jiuhua tent was startled.

Holding clothes and pushing pillows, the Pearl foil screen meanders open.

The cloud bun is half new to sleep, and the Corolla is not neat. Come down from the hall.

When the wind blows, the fairy's clothes are floating, just like the dance of neon clothes and feather clothes.