Quickly wear the clothes and become the father of Bai Yueguang who died early

Chapter 230 Pluto Bai Yueguang Will Never Die Early 26

Jiang Tu returned to the water pavilion.

There is a pond in the backyard of the princess's mansion, and a tall building stands in the middle of the pond.

This was built specially for Jiang Tu by Jiang Jingzhao.

He also personally inscribed "Zhaixing Pavilion".

The Star-Picking Pavilion can only be reached from the bottom. After it closes at night, no one can walk up.

Standing on the top floor of the Zhaixing Pavilion and looking east, you can see the interior of the palace.

Jiang Tu lay in bed but couldn't fall asleep.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I thought of Shen Yuan during the day, and his heartbroken look.

"Ahhh, why is he so sad? He was obviously the one who avoided me first!"

"I am the most favored princess of Da Qi. I have all the men I want."

"Humph, I don't want that!"

"If I'm sad, I'm sad..."

She kept mumbling to herself, but she still felt depressed.

She was so angry that she kept fighting with the quilt.

Jiang Tu, who couldn't sleep, went outside to look at the moon.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

When she lowered her head, she saw a thief struggling to climb over the wall below.

Jiang Tu was so worried about him when he saw that action.

"How could there be such a stupid thief?"

Then, Jiang Tu watched helplessly as the thief swung the hook onto her Zhaixing Tower.

……

Hey, you kind of treated me like I didn't exist!

Jiang Tu remained calm, quietly squatted down, and squinted his eyes at the shadow that was climbing up from below.

Then, when the thief was about to climb over the railing and climb up.

Jiang Tu suddenly appeared and swung the whip in his hand to the other side.

"Wow, what a surprise!"

Shen Yuan, who was climbing over the fence: ...

Jiang Tu looked at each other: ...

It was indeed a surprise.

"Why is it you!"

Jiang Tu was at a loss whether to laugh or cry and took back the whip.

Jiang Tu's whip was originally tied around his waist. He never untied it even when he slept and always used it as a belt.

At this time, his clothes were half-undone, vaguely visible in the moonlight.

Fortunately, she has the habit of wearing underwear when sleeping.

Shen Yuan blushed, turned his head and said, "Your Highness, please put on your clothes first!"

Jiang Tu laughed angrily: "Hey, you crawled into my room in the middle of the night, and I didn't say anything to you, but you were disgusted by my dishevelled clothes."

Shen Yuan stammered, "I don't dislike Your Highness."

The leg that he had originally crossed over now carefully separated the railing and slowly crossed over.

Jiang Tu saw it out of the corner of his eye and curled his lips.

He turned around and went inside and put on a cloak.

Jiang Tu let him in, and the two of them lit an oil lamp and sat on the ground.

As she poured the tea, she said:

"Tell me, what are you trying to do by climbing over the wall in the middle of the night? This is not something Gongzi Yuan would do."

In recent years, Shen Yuan's fame has grown. It is said that if he had not been in poor health, he might have become a great writer.

Shen Yuan's face almost turned red to his ears: "I, I came to apologize to His Highness."

Under the dim light, Shen Yuan knelt awkwardly, and Jiang Tu looked him up and down.

She originally thought that this stupid thief was sent by the Queen Mother.

Who would have thought it would be Shen Yuan.

She remembered how she eagerly sent Ganoderma lucidum to Shen Yuan, and how she eagerly went to visit him.

It was hard for Jiang Tu not to make sarcastic remarks.

"What could be wrong with Master Yuan? He just looked down on us barbarians and thought we were only good at wielding swords and were not presentable enough."

Every word Jiang Tu said was like a knife, cutting Shen Yuan's heart.

He said anxiously: "Your Highness, I have never thought of it this way."

Jiang Tu didn't respond: "Whatever you say is what it is. I don't care."

"You only said you came here late at night, why?"

Shen Yuan thought, how could I not care? He was so anxious that he kept coughing.

"Your Highness, please do not marry Feng Ming."

Jiang Tu paused: "What? Why?"

Although she had never thought about it this way, she could probably guess why Shen Yuan thought so.

She sneered: "If I don't choose Feng Ming, then why would I choose you?"

Shen Yuan clenched his fists, as if he had made some important decision.

He looked at Jiang Tu steadily, as if he wanted to look him into his heart.

"Of course you can choose me. I'm better than Feng Ming."

Jiang Tu shuddered.

On the other side, Feng Ming was choosing clothes to wear during the rest days.

He pulled the servant and gestured non-stop.

Sometimes I think the accessories are not good, sometimes I think the color of the clothes is not good, and sometimes I think the style is not good.

The servant yawned and said, "Sir, is it necessary to be so grand?"

If you don’t know, you might think that the young master is not going to keep a date with the princess, but is going to marry the princess!

Feng Ming frowned: "Of course, that was the first time Her Highness promised me, I must leave a good impression on her."

Suddenly, Feng Ming heard the sound of a stone hitting the corner of the wall.

After one, two, three times, his expression suddenly darkened.

He looked at the servant and said, "It's too late today, go downstairs and sleep first!"

The servant bowed as if he had been pardoned, and went down quickly. He almost tripped over the threshold on his way out.

In a trance, he felt as if a shadow entered their master's room.

"Haha, I must be too sleepy and my eyes are blurry."

Who would come to see their young master in the middle of the night?

Inside the room, Feng Ming looked at the person who appeared in front of him without saying a word.

After a long while, Feng Ming frowned and asked, "Why are you here?"

Jin Yao was wearing a nightgown with her head and face wrapped tightly.

She glanced at the clothes piled up all over the room and couldn't help but sneer:

"Feng Ming, you don't really think that Jiang Tu is attracted to you, do you?"

Feng Ming was unhappy: "What do you mean?"

Jin Yao said, "To be honest, Jiang Tu came to talk to you because of Shen Yuan. She and Shen Yuan were angry, and she deliberately used you as a scapegoat to make Shen Yuan jealous!"

"But you still don't realize it and are actually choosing clothes to wear for the outing. You are being used by her, do you know that?"

Feng Ming knew from childhood that Jin Yao had some special abilities and she could know everything he wanted to know.

So it is normal for her to know everything that happened in the princess's mansion.

But what made him unhappy was that Jin Yao actually said that Jiang Tu was using him.

Feng Ming frowned: "Don't talk nonsense! Go away quickly."

Jin Yao sneered: "You don't believe it?"

She approached Feng Ming step by step: "From the past to now, when have I ever lied to you? Feng Ming, I am the only one who is sincere to you. Why don't you understand?"

Feng Ming's eyes moved slightly.

She looked at Feng Ming and said, "Since you don't believe it, then seeing is believing."

She pulled Feng Ming over the wall and came to the backyard of the princess's mansion, where they could just see the Zhaixing Tower.

She pointed at the dim lights on the Star-Picking Tower and said:

"Look carefully, are there two people there? With your eyesight, you should be able to see clearly who the person above is, so I don't need to explain more."

Feng Ming looked up, and sure enough, under the dim light, he saw two different figures.

One belongs to Jiang Tu, and the other belongs to Shen Yuan.

At this time, Jiang Tu was pressing down on Shen Yuan. The two were very close to each other, their breaths intertwined.

Feng Ming's fists were clenched so tightly that they made a crackling sound.

"How dare he!"