Whether or not to choose a concubine, Fu Rongshou hasn’t made a decision for more than a month. Although she hasn’t been worried to the point where she doesn’t think about eating and drinking, she has lost weight. Fortunately, she still insists on training her legs every morning and evening. Seeing that his daughter hadn't forgotten her beauty plan, Qiao felt more at ease.

"What are you worried about?"

On this day, seeing Fu Rong coaxing his younger brother into a daze, Qiao moved to his daughter’s side and said in a low voice, "Didn’t I tell you? On the day of the primary election, I will eat two teeth and raw garlic. Now, knowing that you usually like to eat these things, if you are sure to leave you down, you can’t do it anymore. In the days when you learn the rules in the palace, at night you will pretend to be talking in sleep, and people won’t want you anymore."

The general process of selecting a concubine by the princes is similar to that of the emperor, but it is not as solemn as the emperor filling the harem. The ladies who have passed the physical examination can follow the three-day rules of the mothers in the palace, and by the way, let the mothers observe them. To see if there are any bad habits, after all these are passed, they will be led to the emperor and queen for the final round of selection.

The husband thought about two ways. As long as the daughter did the same, she was 80% sure that she would fall before the final election. After all, there are so many people vying to grab the seats of the princes and concubines, and take care of them privately. I wish there was a reason to kick away the beautiful but stingy girl.

Fu Rong smiled at his mother: "I know, I'm not worried about that either. Yingfang is going to make a kiss with Yuan Sanshao. I wonder what gift to give her, and my mother will give me an idea?"

Liang Yingfang is one year older than her, and this year is the right time to marry.

She looked natural, and Qiao was relieved and talked about Liang Yingfang.

After resting in the afternoon, Fu Bao suddenly came to look for her.

"Three sisters, the next day after tomorrow, the third brother and their academy are going out for a holiday, do you want to go with Xuanxuan?"

Fu Rong is fun, and it is also a good time when the spring breeze is getting warmer and the sun is shining brightly. Hearing this, he is moved, "Where to go for a walk?"

Fu Bao smiled and said: "Xishan, now the peach blossoms are blooming right there. Everyone likes to go there to play at this season of the year. Third sister, hurry up, save that you will become a princess in the future. It will not be easy to go out and play."

She had a simple mind and thought about everything, Fu Rong helplessly stuffed a fructose into her mouth, "Cousin go with the fifth sister?"

Fu Bao snorted, "No, the fifth sister is disappointed everywhere, so I am too lazy to call her. The one who has been hiding in the house since the election of the concubine has come down, so the aggrieved spirit seems to let her choose the concubine. She died."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Fu Rong glared at her and stood up and said, "Well, let's go talk to Xuanxuan, and then go to my mother's place together."

Fu Bao immediately smiled and jumped up from the chair.

Qiao learned that her daughter was going out for a walk. Thinking about her daughter being bored at home for a month, it would be okay to go to relax, but Fu Rong didn't bother to spend more time and words, so he agreed and ordered Qiao Xing to go with the two girls. The two girls of Lanxiang and Meixiang were cleaned up by her daughter, and they dare not disobey her daughter. They must have a maid who can hold her daughter to follow her to be at ease.

In a blink of an eye came the day of outing.

Fu Rong and Fu Xuan and Fu Bao got into a carriage, and Fu You and Lin Shaotang rode to one side.

There was a warm breeze, and because they were all a family, Fu Bao picked up the curtains when he left the capital, looked at him, and said in surprise: "Look, there are already people flying kites over Xishan. They went so early! "

Fu Rong leaned over and looked around. Fu Xuan got used to it, sitting next to her sister properly, only turning his head to look at the green willow tree beside the road.

Lin Shaotang originally followed the carriage. At this time, he urged the horse to the window and talked to Fu Bao, her dark eyes filled with smiles: "A Bao, don't worry, I will accompany you when I get to the mountain."

"If you don't put it high this year, I won't need you to help me put it again!" Fu Bao said with staring eyes.

Lin Shaotang was a little embarrassed. He also wants to make his cousin's kite fly the highest, but that's not something he can control.

Just about to explain, Fu Bao suddenly pointed to the willow tree on the side of the road and said: "I want a wicker hat, you can make one for me." After that, he turned to ask Sister Fu Rong, "Do you want to make wicker hats? Okay, it looks good."

Fu Rong didn't want to disturb the childhood sweethearts, "No, Xuan Xuan and I are afraid that there will be bugs on the willow leaves. A Bao, let's play by himself."

After listening to this, Fu Bao hurriedly reminded the teenager who was folding the wicker over there loudly: "Cousin Tang, look at it, don't betray any bugs!"

"Abao!" Fu You scolded back to the horse, "Yelling, what kind of style?"

The seventeen-year-old boy Lang, who usually looks gentle, frowned and frowned. Brother Yan was very imposing. Fu Bao spit out his tongue and quickly put down the curtain to block his brother’s sight. He complained to Fu Rong: "The third brother is really murderous, tell Xuanxuan. The same, they are all pedantic and stubborn."

Fu Xuan ignored her teasing.

Fu Rong squeezed Fu Bao's small face, and when he recalled Fu You's serious appearance, he felt quite fresh. There were a few young men in the Fu family, Fu Ding was steady, his elder brother looked good in front of outsiders, and when he got home, he begged. Both of them are martial arts, and only Fu You reads, but Fu Rong and Fu You have never met and are not familiar with him.

After another half an hour, the carriage slowly stopped at the foot of Xishan.

The three little girls put on their hats and got out of the car, and followed Fu You Lin Shaotang and walked up the gentle mountain road.

Soon I arrived in front of Peach Blossom Forest.

Next to the Peach Blossom Forest is a clearing, and the girls are wearing newly made skirts and flying kites in groups. The green grass just appeared under her feet, and even the girl's embroidered shoes couldn't cover it.

"Let's fly a kite too, and we will go to the peach forest for dinner at noon." Fu Bao took his Caifeng kite from the young maid, and said excitedly to Sister Fu Rong.

Fu Rong nodded and responded, turning to pick up the kite in Lanxiang's hand. Unexpectedly, he turned around and saw two figures walking up at the mountain pass. The leading man wore a lotus-blue spring shirt, like a jade face with a breezy cloud. It is King An.

Fu Rong was so shocked that it was difficult for him to look away from Wang An.

If the man felt it, he looked at her.

Fu Rong didn't avoid it, because she knew that they were so far apart, and she was wearing a drapery hat. How could An Wang see her clearly? Maybe he can't even notice that she is watching him.

Looking at each other more, Fu Rong sighed and turned around, looking up at the colorful kites in the sky.

To her, Wang An is just a kite.

In her previous life, she fell in love with King An twice, the first time she deliberately approached something bad by Xu Jin, and the second time she approached being pushed into the water by an unidentified person. Until now, Wang An is still flying high up in the sky like a kite, swaying so long that she wants to catch him and has no other choice.

The more I think about it, the less reconciled it is.

Fu Rong bit his lip and said to Fu Bao: "I want to see Peach Blossom first, A Bao, let you fly a kite, and I will come to you later."

Today, she is willing to go!

Election of the concubine is about to come, she has no time to linger. Finally, I will approach Wang An again. Wang An has the best heart for her. If Wang An doesn’t have any impression of her or shows any liking, she will listen to her parents and deliberately lose the election to avoid being a concubine. .

Unlike her previous life, she is now an innocent and good girl. She went to be a side concubine for Wang An and was pressed by another woman? Fu Rong was not reconciled. As for the others, both Xu Jin and the fifth prince are short-lived ghosts, and she does not want to give her the position of princess, let alone the side concubine.

After making up his mind, Fu Rong coaxed Fu Bao patiently for a while, and after leaving Fu You, he led his sister to Taolin.

Of course Fu Rong wanted to walk alone, but she knew that her sister would not be separated from her.

When you enter the woods, you feel like you are in a sea of ​​flowers. With the beautiful scenery ahead, Fu Rong was absent-minded, only secretly paying attention to the blue-colored figure of lotus. Maybe God pityed her, and it didn't take long for her to find the whereabouts of King An's master and servant.

Fu Rong didn't dare to get too close. It was enough to be able to see a piece of clothing through the gap of the lush peach blossoms, lest Wang An would notice.

As if strolling leisurely for a while, Fu Rong was surprised to watch An Wang hide in a remote location, his clothes were completely hidden by the two trunks of peach trees growing next to each other. If she hadn’t kept her eyes away from him, I’m afraid they would have Can't find it.

What is he doing there? Do you want to enjoy the flowers quietly by yourself?

Fu Rong turned his head and looked at the two old women who were far behind him, Qiao Xinglanxiang and his sister's maid who were waiting close by, biting her lip, pulling her sister aside, and whispering: "Xuanxuan, my stomach is not Comfortable..."

She looked embarrassed.

Of course, Fu Xuan understood such an obvious hint. He looked around and said anxiously, "What should I do then?"

Fu Rong quietly pointed to the remote place over there, "You are waiting here. Lan Xiang and I will go over and come back soon. My sister must make a good guise for my sister, otherwise they will know that I am outside, and my sister won't need it. Alive."

Fu Xuan didn't want her sister to be like this, but there were three urgency, and there was nothing he could do when she came. After thinking about it, in the name of getting tired, she ordered the maids to lay a mat under a peach tree next to them and take a rest here. flower.

After pretending to sit for a while, Fu Rong turned his head and looked around, suddenly stood up, and pointed to the distance and said, "The peach blossoms over there are beautiful. I will go pick two branches with Lan Xiang. My sister will wait for me here."

Fu Xuan nodded: "Sister, go and come back."

Fu Rong touched her head. Just about to leave, Qiao Xing stood up with him: "I will accompany the girl to take a look."

"Okay." Fu Rong didn't expect to get rid of Qiao Xing, only explained in a low voice on the road that she was going to clarify, and then asked Qiao Xing and Lan Xiang to wait fifty steps away from King An's hiding place. She walked briskly. Rushed over.

She was very fortunate that An Wang never left, giving her a chance to "encounter".

The excuse Fu Rong had thought about it, she came to pick the flowers, but she never expected that she had just moved to the two peach trees, and before she had time to show a shocked look, she was dragged by someone. Arms.

The chest is broad and strong, and there is a faint peach fragrance on his body.

Just as Fu Rong wondered if he was dreaming, wondering if he was following the wrong person, some familiar voices came into her ears from the top of her head with a three-point smile, "The three girls have been with me for so long, something is wrong? "

Fu Rong's face flushed uncontrollably.

It turned out that she thought she was smart, but the other party had noticed it.

However, the embarrassment in the heart was quickly replaced by surprise.

Wang An knew that she was following him, but he deliberately hid here. While he expected that she would be hooked, was he also expecting her to find him?

Or, did he guess her identity when he first went up the mountain to look at her? Otherwise, they were so far apart after entering Taolin, and Wang An hadn't looked back and couldn't hear them talking. How can we conclude that she is the third girl of the Fu family?

Thinking of this, Fu Rong slowly stood up straight on the man's chest, his arms around her waist never greedily lingered, so he let it go down like a gentleman. Fu Rong took a step back, looked at the jade pendant on his waist through a thin veil, and asked softly: "His Royal Highness is hiding here and waiting for me, something?"

The tail sound is playful and soft, like the rumors of a fox demon's hooking tail, flicking from the tip of the man's heart, enticing him to speak the truth.

Xu Ping was stunned, then laughed, raised his hand to lift her veil.

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