When did he come?
After her rebirth, Fu Rong has fantasized about thousands of first encounters with an Wang in her life. In each case, she must be the most beautiful one, and men must be attracted to them at first sight. But now, because they were the only one who came here, because she felt that there was no outsider behind her, she was sitting on the ground without a girl's manners. Her face must be the most ugly kind of red, and her hair was even disordered
Fu Rong stood up, grabbed the curtain cap and put it on his head. He ran up at an unprecedented speed, and in a flash he reached the end of the stone steps. On both sides of the temple gate are ancient trees with luxuriant branches. Fu Rong hides behind a tree with his chest covered. There was no need to climb any more, and all his strength was exhausted. Fu Rong leaned back on the tree trunk and bit his lips in chagrin. He no longer had the courage to peep at an Wang.
Her action, which was close to escaping, was unexpected to all.
Fu Chen looked at her sister's hiding place, and then looked down at her mother, Yao Mei. She sighed helplessly. She looked down at the stunned young man and said, "sister-in-law is naughty. I'll make you laugh."
Xu Ping was calm when he opened his mouth. He said with a smile: "my words are heavy. I have a niece who is as straightforward as your sister."
He was the seventh son of the late emperor. The final result was that when Emperor Jiahe ascended the throne, he was just a full moon, younger than both the sons of Jia and di. The eldest brother of Jiahe emperor was like his father, and he named him "Ping" with the word "Bu Yang". It means that he hopes that his younger brother will be a gentleman like jade in the future, gentle, modest and modest.
Xu Ping, as his elder brother hopes to grow up year by year. He makes friends with music, chess, calligraphy and painting every day. He doesn't even go to the early Dynasty. After he opens his government, he doesn't walk around with any officials in the capital. Only when the royal family banquets, can he visit as a relative and become a real leisure prince.
Everything is not good, only the appearance is extraordinary. When you don't laugh, it's like a clear breeze and a bright moon. It's more warm than Xu Jin's, and it's not frightening. When you laugh, you're less friendly than Xu Yan. You can't easily get close to the emperor's dignity. In Fu Rong's opinion, Xu Ping's feeling is between warm and cold, which is a kind of attractive cool. In her previous life, Xu Yan was gentle, and she firmly controlled it. Xu Jin was cold. She had no intimate heart at all. Only Xu Ping was just right, elegant and noble. She was not so easy to accept, but also gave people hope, which was indescribable.
Seeing Xu Ping and his seemingly ordinary bodyguard entering the temple gate, Fu Rong, not waiting for Qiao's call, threw himself into his mother's arms in shame: "mother, is it ugly just like me?"
Ugly?
Qiao thought about it for a while. Her face was flushed. Instead of being ugly, she saw a kind of evil fire in her heart. Of course, she didn't catch fire. She just sighed that her daughter was so enchanting at a young age. In the eyes of men, it must be the gentleman who also had evil thoughts.
"It's a little ugly," Qiao deliberately humiliated her daughter, and by the way taught: "you can't go out in the future with such frankness."
Hearing his mother's affirmation, Fu Rong could not help but argue for himself: "I don't know there is someone behind me!"
The daughter seems to really want to cry, Qiao immediately comforts a way: "yes, yes, they walk quietly, most of them have bad feelings!"
Fu Chen couldn't stand it. He looked at the temple and said in a low voice, "people's bearing is not rich or expensive. Don't talk about it. We have nothing to do with him. Let's go and make incense. There will be more people in a while. " Then he pointed to the stone steps.
There are indeed a few more figures, there are men and women, separated from each other or near or far distance.
Niang several hurry to go inside.
Fu Rong looked around quietly for a week, but he didn't find the figure of Xu Ping's master and servant, nor in the incense hall.
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