Pavillion, if you tease me again, I will bend

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Fang Miaoran held her breath for an instant, a little unnaturally, so she turned her head and stared at the tassels of the car curtain, as if trying to suppress her curiosity.

In the next second, Fang Miaoran's head was held by those hands. The cold touch of the other party's fingers came into contact with the hot temperature of his ears, and his fingers kept rubbing his earlobes. "Miss Fang, why don't you dare to look at me?" The woman in black said in a tone Slightly smiling.

Fang Miaoran couldn't help being a little annoyed, thinking that he had never been touched by someone with such a big face, not to mention the other party's tone was mocking.

At first glance, it turned out that it was the red-clothed Pavilion Master of the ancient crane tower, who was staring at him with interest at the moment. The two of them were not so close that day, so they couldn't see her face clearly.

Staring at her eyes at this moment, the eyelashes are long, and the eyes are a bit charming, but she is wearing a black assassin robe, which contrasts with the delicate and fair skin.

I didn't expect such a beautiful woman to behave so frivolously!

Staring into her eyes, Fang Miaoran felt fire in his heart but had nowhere to release it.

The other party didn't seem to give up as soon as he saw it, but moved closer, and was about to lean on him, his red lips parted slightly: "I don't know, Miss Fang..." The warm breath sprayed on the ears, as if deliberately lowering the volume.

Fang Miaoran backed away in an instant, leaning against the wooden board of the car, his whole body became dull, and burst out in the next second, "What the hell are you doing! Don't come so close to me!" Stretched out a hand, blocking the other party's contact with him. own distance.

Seeing this, Fu Luo restrained himself a lot in an instant.She straightened her posture, took out a letter from the waist of the black robe, and put it in Fang Miaoran's hand.

"Miss Fang, I live in a restaurant all year round, and I don't think it's a problem to be in close contact with people. I forgot that Miss Fang is a lady, so I offended you just now. I didn't mean it. Please forgive me."

The man in black stared at Fang Miaoran's cheek, thoughtfully, and said: "I also beg you to forward this letter to your father."

Fang Miaoran stared at the other party, his breath gradually stabilized, and after a long time he said: "I don't know the name of the pavilion master."

"Flo."

The man left a name and disappeared without a trace.Fang Miaoran was left alone in a daze.

An hour later, I finally arrived at Fang's Mansion. The attendants had already been waiting to meet my young lady at the door. The journey was exhausting. Without Fang Jin's company, the journey was not smooth sailing.

Back in the wing room, Fang Miaoran untied the knots of her clothes, lay down on her own bed, and instantly relaxed a lot.It occurred to her mind that just now that woman actually left her name and left.

There is nothing strange about taking out the letter.Fang Miaoran began to organize his thoughts, recalling the experience of going out of the house this time, and began to piece together all the details.

The woman named Fu Luo seemed to know everything well, and things seemed to be developing in which direction.

There must be something secret about Xiao He.And this letter was actually given to his father, Fang Miaoran regretted it a little, if he hadn't left the house rashly this time, perhaps these things would not have happened.

Chapter 4

【Amazing news】

One month later, Fang Gen's compilation of errors was finally completed, and he was about to leave for his home. When the news reached Fang's mansion, his wife and concubines were looking forward to it.

On this day, Fang Miaoran was still practicing calligraphy and painting in the room, and heard the news of his father's arrival.Immediately arrive at the main room and wait.

Sure enough, as soon as Fang Gen arrived in the mansion, he sent an order to Fang Miaoran, hearing that his beloved daughter was already waiting, Fang Gen felt relieved.

In the main room, Fang Gen was generally concerned about whether Fang Miaoran had studied the subjects seriously in the past month.

During the trance, seeing his daughter's pretty face and innocent expression, he sighed unconsciously, and then leaned on the wicker chair, feeling really worried in his heart.

It turned out that during this month in the capital, Fang Gen was conscientious, down-to-earth and sincere, which was appreciated by Chengzu.

The emperor thought that Fang Gen could be regarded as a civil servant, and knowing that his daughter was beautiful and talented, he happily bestowed a marriage to the current third prince in the palace, implying that Fang Miaoran would marry the third prince in a few months.

"Miao Ran, come here, Daddy has something to tell you." Fang Gen thought for a long time before deciding to tell her.

"Is there someone you love?" Fang Miaoran shook his head of course.

"This time when I went to the capital, the Holy Majesty valued Fang's family, so he bestowed a marriage on you. However, you have also reached the age of marriage. As a father, you never thought that you would be betrothed to the third prince. I was thinking that when you meet yourself The person you like, let's talk about marriage again, but...just this time, being a father is a bit difficult!" Fang Gen showed a sad expression.

After all, Fang Miaoran was raised by him alone. She is proficient in calligraphy and painting. She has been called a gifted girl a few years ago. Some worries.

After Fang Miaoran heard the news, she was shocked at first, but when she saw Fang Gen's expression of embarrassment, she felt a little complicated.

She has been immersed in pen, ink, paper and inkstone all year round, and has never been involved in love affairs. These things are too unfamiliar to her. Now that she has been betrothed to the prince and will be married in a few months, she suddenly feels overwhelmed.

But then he thought about his father again. He was loyal to the emperor and set an example to the younger generation. This marriage was also an affirmation of his father's status, and he had no reason to resist.

Taking a deep breath: "Father, you can decide everything." She clenched her clothes tightly with her fingers. She was going to get married sooner or later, but for some reason, she felt a little uncomfortable.

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