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Chapter 407 The charm of fairy tales(1/2)

 After leaving the Ganlu Palace, Yang Fan did not walk out of the palace. He followed Princess Gaoyang and others through the corridor and came to a quiet attic.

After passing through the hanging flower door, there are wooden verandas on both sides, and there is a hall in the middle. There is a large screen with a rosewood shelf in the local area.

Turn around the screen, three elegantly decorated halls, and the main courtyard at the back.

On the front is a three-story building. Although it is not magnificent, it looks elegant and quiet.

The beams are carved and painted, and the veranda rooms on both sides are green and dark green even in the cold winter. It is obviously carefully dressed up.

He walked into the small building with Princess Jinyang in his arms, and a heat mixed with a faint sandalwood came over his face, making people feel warm all over.

It was snowing outside, and the house was as warm as spring.

The beautiful Princess Gaoyang walked a few steps quickly, and the shyness and surprise that could not be concealed on her pretty face, and said softly: "It's cold outside, go in!"

Yang Fan nodded with a smile.

At this time, Princess Jinyang struggled to jump off the ground, pulled Yang Fan's arm, took him to the chair beside him, and said in a slight voice: "Brother-in-law, this is Sister Gao Yang's bedroom, and no other man has ever come!"

Princess Gao Yang, who was standing beside her, was suddenly embarrassed, glanced at Yang Fan quickly, said, "I'll go and take care of it first," and hurried into the back hall.

Looking at Princess Gao Yang's waist, which was twisting like willow branches, disappeared in front of her, Yang Fan looked at the decorations inside the house without leaving any trace.

I thought that as a princess, she could not compare to the luxury of the residence of the empress and the imperial concubine, but in fact she was amazed by Yang Fan.

The antique decorations and arrangements are ingenious in every place, full of low-key luxury.

The tables and chairs of purlins and nanmu wood beside one wall and the natural tea table of huanghuali wood are more than ten feet long.

There is a pair of large bronze flower vases on it, and a bright red plum with a faint fragrance.

Each of the four corners is leaning against a bronze tripod with a beast pattern. It is of a heavy quality and is more than three feet high. The lingering sandalwood is endless, refreshing.

Four marble screens lying horizontally on one side are connected in parallel, and the mountains, water, clouds and smoke are floating like fairies on the screen.

On the left wall, there was the "Preface to Lanting" written by His Majesty Li Er and a landscape painting, with red seals printed on it.

The handwriting on the paper is vigorous, and the flying white style has a unique flavor, and it has already begun to take shape!

On the right wall is hung with the "Mountain Forest Garden Picture" by the Western Jin Dynasty Weihui Association, and the mountains and rivers are vivid, while the "Theory of the Heart of the Pen" by Zhang Zhi, the cursive saint of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Yang Fan's eyes turned green!

If this was an authentic work, how much would it be worth in future generations?

Resisting the urge to go, Yang Fan changed his gaze.

Princess Jinyang was eating the dessert and fruits arranged on the sandalwood Eight Immortals table, and Li Zhi was also sitting upright.

Yang Fan looked to the other side again and saw that it was an elegant small hall.

This seems to be the small study that Princess Gaoyang uses for daily study.

You can see a lot of books placed from afar, and there are pine pots more than three feet tall on the ground next to it, which are green and verdant, making people feel comfortable.

Seeing Yang Fan's expression, Princess Jinyang asked, "That is Sister Gaoyang's study. Do your brother-in-law want to go and see it?"

After stroking Princess Jinyang's little head, Yang Fan smiled and said, "We can't go in without your sister Gao Yang's permission."

Princess Jinyang blinked cunningly and said softly: "Sister Gaoyang is so rich. Her father rewarded Sister Seventeen for many precious calligraphy and paintings. I used to play with them, but Sister Gaoyang didn't know."

As he said that, he secretly chuckled.

Yang Fan looked at her pitifully.

Even as a princess, she is just a bird in a cage!

Such a simple behavior actually made her feel interesting.

But it also shows her cute and innocent and romantic side.

Little Siezi jumped to the coffee table and said softly: "Brother-in-law must be thirsty, I'll pour you tea."

Looking at Princess Jinyang, who is not much taller than the coffee table, Yang Fan said to Li Zhi carelessly: "Your Highness, did you not see Princess Jinyang still young? Don't you know how to help?"

The tone of speaking was completely unaware of being a subject.

I thought I was silent, but Yang Fan didn't notice him.

But seeing the threatening look, Li Zhi thought of the scene where Yang Fan taught him a lesson, and he was immediately scared!

He took the teapot from Princess Jinyang's hand, added a cup of tea to Yang Fan, put down the teapot and said quickly: "Brother-in-law, today's homework has not been completed yet, I will withdraw first."

After saying that, he ran out of the hall without waiting for Yang Fan to answer.

Although Princess Jinyang was a little ignorant, she still stopped. After all, she was still waiting for Yang Fan to tell a story!

Seeing Yang Fan Gudong Gudong drink a cup of warm tea, he sat next to Yang Fan, supported his white little hand with his jaw, blinked his big eyes, and asked expectantly: "Brother-in-law, what story do you want to tell today?"

After thinking about it, Yang Fan's mind was a little confused and said, "What type do you want to hear?"

After all, there are too many stories in my mind!

Superman fairy tales, anthropomorphic fairy tales, stories... I didn't know what to tell for a while.

Jinyang Gong's eyes flashed and he was in trouble with choice. He wanted to listen to them all, but it was too unrealistic.

I could only say with some struggle: "Brother-in-law just say anything, and I will tell you to me if I have time in the future."

Yang Fan was amused by her embarrassment, reached out and touched her little head, and said, "Okay, my brother-in-law will tell our beautiful little princess a story about the princess."

I remember that in a very far and far west, the place called Rome, lived a king and a queen. They longed for a child, so they prayed sincerely to God.

Not long after, the queen gave birth to a cute little princess, and the little prince's skin was as white as snow, her cheeks were as red as apples, and her hair was black and soft, as beautiful and cute as his highness. Therefore, the king named her Snow White.

As Snow White grows up slowly...

After all, Yang Fan had been to sales in his previous life, so he was quite good at speaking and knew how to grasp the key points that people pay attention to.

Therefore, Snow White's story is full of fun and interesting, and the sound listens with relish.

But when it comes to the death of the queen, a sob sound comes.

It turned out that at some point, Princess Gaoyang was already standing not far away, wearing snow-white marten fur, just like the Snow White in the story.

From her beautiful eyes that she cried like walnuts, we can tell that she obviously brought herself into it.

The death of the queen in the story reminds her of her mother...

When her mother passed away, Princess Gaoyang was just born, and it can be said that she never felt any maternal love.

Although Li Er's favor and care and Changsun Wugui's care now, it will never make up for the protection of his biological mother.

Yang Fan’s story made her sad, and the deep maternal love in the story immediately made her cry and she was very sad.

Get up and hold her in your arms, Yang Fan gently coaxed her: "Everyone will die, our mother, father, friend, and even ourselves..."

"It's like the four seasons will change, no one can escape, we can't always be immersed in the sadness of losing our loved ones, it will be useless."

"What's more, the relatives in heaven don't want us to be so sad. We must turn this longing and sadness into a warmer family affection to care for and love those who are still alive around us."

"For example, if you give birth to you and raise your Majesty and your mother, they will gradually grow old..."

"Therefore, we should cherish the people in front of us, so that those who care about us and those who care about us will be happy every day, so that we can not waste our lives and be happy."

Princess Gaoyang wiped her tears, leaned against her, nodded solemnly, stared at Yang Fan and muttered to herself: "Mr. Langjun is right. The mother in heaven will be very happy to see Gao Yang happy. Langjun will definitely be good to Gao Yang, right?"

Yang Fan touched her hair pamperedly, lowered his head and kissed her white forehead: "Of course, you are the relatives who will accompany me for the rest of your life. Who are you good to you if you don't do it?"

The little Snow on the side immediately said seriously: "Sister Seventeen, Xiao Snow will always be nice to you."

This made Princess Gaoyang arch her head into Yang Fan's arms in shame.

The soft fragrance was in his arms, and Yang Fan laughed: "Then let's continue talking about the aunt's affairs."

"Soon after, the king married the new queen. The new queen was jealous of Snow White's beauty and sent assassins to harm her. The assassin could not bear it, so he allowed Snow White to flee to the depths of the forest."

"The kind-hearted dwarfs took her in. The cruel queen learned from the magic mirror that Snow White was not dead, so she took action herself and turned into an old lady repeatedly and seduced Snow White."

"Snow White accidentally ate the poisonous apple and lost its breath. The dwarfs were very sad and placed her in a transparent glass coffin, and were reluctant to leave for a long time."

Speaking of this, Gao Yang asked nervously: "Is Snow White dead?"

Yang Fan knocked on her forehead and pretended to be angry: "Listen to the end!"

"Oh!" Gao Yang covered his forehead, pouted, and continued to listen obediently.

Little Eizi had been so nervous that she was holding Yang Fan tightly, her big eyes flashing, obviously wanting to know the result.

Yang Fan smiled slightly: "After that, a prince passed by and saw the beautiful and lovely princess in the glass coffin, so he fell in love with Snow White in the coffin. The prince couldn't help but leaned over and kissed her, so Snow White woke up from her long sleep."

"At the prince's wedding, the vicious queen saw the bride Snow White, and was surprised. What awaited her was the punishment of self-revenge..."

"Wow, this story is so interesting. It sounds much better than I heard before. Is it a 17th sister?" Yizi exclaimed happily.

Princess Gaoyang looked at Yang Fan obsessedly and nodded. Her husband knew everything and could do everything. How lucky she was.

At this moment, it is completely desolate.

Little Shizi struggled for a while and asked, "Brother-in-law, this story is so nice. Can I tell you to Brother Jiu and the others?"

Yang Fan smiled and nodded: "Of course."

As he said that, he subconsciously hugged Xiao Yizi in his arms.
To be continued...
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