"So that's it..."

Fang Ying looked at Princess Gaoyang who fell silent and felt that his useful knowledge had increased again.

He had always had a misunderstanding before.

Princess Gaoyang likes gentle and elegant men and is keen on participating in various poetry gatherings and parties, but this is only a superficial phenomenon.

Because, in the eyes of noble ladies, little fresh meat is just a plaything.

The Tang Dynasty was open-minded and the status of women was the highest in all dynasties. Upper-class ladies would naturally develop a heroine mentality.

What they like is little puppies, and the reason is just two words - obedient.

The appearance must be handsome, and it is best to be frail, otherwise, if it were someone with a physique like Cheng Yaojin, they would only feel despair instead of conquering.

The same is true for Princess Gaoyang.

However, with the blessing of being a royal princess, her character is even more unruly and perverse.

For such a woman.

Following her hobby and being a dog licker is simply seeking death.

If she is arrogant, you have to be more arrogant than her. If she is unreasonable, you have to be even more unreasonable than she is...and then she becomes soft.

Fang Ying suddenly realized something.

When I was in school, some little girls with fiery personalities were not interested in the gentle boys, but gave their first time to a gangster who had neither money nor power...

Very mysterious, yet very practical.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

In the silent carriage, Princess Gaoyang, who was facing down, suddenly let out a sob.

Li Mingda, who was opposite, bit Li Zhi's arm and showed a look of pity:

"Sister Seventeen is so pitiful. She was beaten to tears by her brother-in-law."

Li Zhi's eyes wandered around, looking at Fang Ying for a while and Princess Gaoyang for a while.

Somehow, he always had a feeling that Sister Seventeen did not cry because she was beaten, but because she was happy.

"Okay, stop crying."

Fang Ying's tone softened a little.

He is a graceful veteran driver. He inadvertently beat Princess Gaoyang into a high state, and then reprimanded her, which was a bit immoral.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...I need you to take care of it!"

Princess Gaoyang struggled to do it.

As soon as my butt touched the futon, I almost jumped up in pain, so I cried even more sadly:

"Fang Yiai, it's all your fault!"

Fang Ying was silent for a moment and then said, "I suggest you sit on your side."

Princess Gaoyang had no choice but to land on her hips, with most of her body buried in Fang Ying's arms for support.

Her hair was messy.

They hung down in twos and threes, just covering her current facial expression.

Fang Ying looked down at the trembling Princess of the Tang Dynasty, paused, and said:

"You don't have to lean on me, it's so uncomfortable."

Princess Gao Yang stopped sobbing and asked doubtfully: "There is no need for me to lean on you?"

Fang Ying fell silent.

Silence fell in the carriage.

The more Princess Gaoyang thought about it, the more something was wrong, and she asked: "What do you mean?"

"Ahem, this is it..."

Fang Ying coughed a few times and explained: "When you lean against me with your back, it gives me the same feeling as when you lean against me with your front."

The carriage fell into silence again.

After a long time, Princess Gaoyang let out the angry cry of a poor girl:

"Ahhh!"

"Fang Yiai! I'm going to kill you!!!"

She changed her delicate look just now, jumped up like a female leopard, and rushed towards Fang Ying.

Fang Ying hurriedly parried.

I just regret that I just owed something.

"Don't use your hands. A gentleman talks but doesn't use his hands. If you have something to say, say it properly..."

"Shut up! I am not a gentleman!"

"If you move gently, what should you do if you touch a child? Even if you don't touch the child, it's not good if you touch flowers and plants..."

"Stop talking!"

There was ping ping pong in the carriage.

We drove all the way to Tai Chi Palace.

Li Zhi and Li Mingda immediately got out of the carriage, said goodbye to the Demon King and Seventeenth Sister, and returned to their bedroom.

Princess Gao Yang stared at Fang Ying, with a rare shyness on her face: "Why don't you come in and sit down?"

...Hehe, woman, don’t think that I don’t know what you are thinking. I am doing it in the name of meditating. How many times have I met you in the past?

Fang Ying jumped off the carriage and said righteously:

"Forget it, the saint allowed me to go shopping, but he didn't allow me to stay overnight."

Princess Gao Yang's expression changed.

He said angrily: "Go away! Just guard your shop and pass by!"

Who is this? You, father and daughter, want to kill me... Under Fang Ying's unkind eyes, Princess Gaoyang returned to her own palace.

"Your Highness, are you back?"

The personal maid Xiang Ling came forward excitedly.

"Um."

Princess Gaoyang nodded perfunctorily and said urgently: "Hurry up and get ready, I want to take a bath!"

"It has been prepared for you a long time ago."

Xiang Ling said with a smile: "Slave, I change the hot water from time to time, and now the water temperature is just right..."

"By the way, I heard that the consort's new words leaked out tonight, and now everyone in the palace knows about it. Your Highness, were you there at the time?"

"When I look back at that song, that person is..."

Before she finished speaking, Princess Gaoyang quickly took off her clothes and jumped into the tub with a plop.

Xiangling was stunned.

I don’t know why the princess is so impatient.

However, as a personal maid, she knew Princess Gaoyang best and immediately thought of the problem.

So he acted casually.

She bent down to pick up the clothes that Princess Gaoyang had thrown on the ground. When she saw the underpants, Xiangling's eyes lit up and she showed an expression that was indeed the case.

The other side.

Fang Ying hurriedly found the secret house, only to find that there was no one inside.

"Where are the people? Where will Chen Abin go?"
Chapter completed!