"The Qi army arrived hastily, and it's uncertain who will win in the reckless battle. It's better for you two, the royal brothers, to leave first. I will stay in the palace to serve our father. If we win, it's good, but if we lose, with you two and the legacy of the Great Zhou, we can regroup and eliminate the traitors later."
Both the first queen, Ji Cheng, and the second queen, Ji Yao, agreed with my reasoning. So, I decisively left our ailing father and fled with Deputy Marshal and Gongsun, who led a large group of people and horses, to escape to Tian Tian.
"[Your Highness, are you not afraid to stay alone?]"
I looked at the person in armor in front of me and smiled, "Don't I still have my uncle?"
Grand Marshal Gongsun Yue is the uncle of Ji Yao and the father of Gongsun Yuan.
The Wang army and the Qi army did not start fighting. Because I ordered the city gates to be opened and surrendered.
Gongsun was both shocked and angry: "[Your Highness, how can you surrender without a fight?]"
" uncle, surrender. The royal army should not cause more death and injury to the people of Luoyang city, nor should they suffer from the chaos of war."
"He still wanted to say something, but I added: '[Besides, Brother Wang is still outside. It's better for us to reserve our strength for the future.]'
With this statement, he hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly agreed with a sigh, 'As a member of the royal family, how can Your Highness be so soft-hearted.'"
Soft-hearted, kind, and compassionate.
This is the most common evaluation of Princess Wang by the people.
I am very satisfied with this.
Jang Shin successfully took over Luoyang city, and the first thing he did was personally lead the troops to surround my Qishan Hall. I looked at this man who had completely shed his youthful innocence, and the cold aura emanating from him surpassed that of three years ago.
To be honest, he really fits my taste. If he hadn't been so distant to me, I wouldn't have left him for Zihe. Thinking like this, I couldn't help but sigh.
Jang Shin reached out and lifted my chin: "Princess Wang, what are you thinking about?"
I was stunned for a moment. Jang Shin's treatment of me has always been respectful but not affectionate. The possibility of Zihe making such presumptuous and intimate gestures is greater than his. "Are you thinking about Song Dynasty's Zihe?"
He pursued his question persistently, and just as I was about to answer, I was interrupted: "Alright, there's no need to answer. No matter who you have in your heart, from now on, in my eyes, there will only be me."
I opened my mouth wide, and for a moment, I couldn't quite understand what he meant.
His hand, which had been holding my chin, fell to my waist, and he leaned down to my ear: "Sister... you've always wanted me to call you that, haven't you?"
His voice still carried a cold tone, but the breath that brushed against my ear was scorching hot. He was truly acting out of character. Something seemed off about the situation.
My mind hadn't even caught up when he loosened his belt and said, "Sister once complained that I was cold, so why not give it a try and see if my warmth is too much for her to handle."
"What are you trying to do?"
"[Mmm...Jiang...]"
"Call my name," the man slowly savored the sweetness of her lips, sucking on them one by one, watching her lips become bright and glossy from his kisses, glistening with moisture.
[......Jang Shin......]
[Hmm,......] Jang Shin reached down with one hand, pulling her skirt down. Two small white rabbits, barely contained by lace, bounced out~
"Mmm... Ah... Gently... Too heavy... Mmm... Jang Shin...
Until the fish belly white appears on the horizon...
I really can't resist Jang Shin's enthusiasm. Specifically, I couldn't get out of bed for several days in a row.
He nibbled on my ear, his voice tinged with desire, finally not sounding so cold:
"Sister, you are so beautiful, even more beautiful than I imagined in my dreams..."
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