Princess Gaoyang pursed her lips and smiled, and continued: "My father invited them to the palace mainly to discuss our marriage. However, Queen Mother Xiao made a suggestion to let my sister get married together. Do you agree?"

When Princess Changle heard the first half of the sentence, her head was buzzing and she suddenly lost her reaction.

There was only one thought in my mind, Yang Fan and Gao Yang were going to get married?

I didn't even hear the last sentence, and could only murmur to myself lonely: "Sister, I wish you all the best, of course I agree."

After hearing Princess Changle's answer, Princess Gaoyang said happily: "Sister, are you telling the truth? My father also said that you would never agree to marry together! Gao Yang is so happy that we sisters will never agree to marry together again."

No more separation."

This time Princess Changle heard it clearly and asked in a daze: "What do you mean? You are not getting married. What does it have to do with me?"

Princess Gaoyang glanced at Sister Lengleng, who was a bit silly, covered her mouth and laughed: "You just agreed to whatever sister said, so why do you say it's none of your business? Two princesses are getting married at the same time. This is a big deal in the Tang Dynasty.

Just once! However, Yang Fan must be so happy to have such a gentle and virtuous beauty like my sister, it is so easy for him!"

Princess Changle's beautiful eyes widened and she exclaimed in disbelief:

"What? You said we should marry Yang Fan together? How could my father..."

Although she was shocked, for some reason Princess Changle couldn't help but feel a hint of joy in her heart, and she no longer felt the sadness she felt just now.

Looking at the increasingly radiant Princess Changle, Princess Gao Yang did not make fun of her, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, she could also understand that any woman could refuse an outstanding man like Yang Fan.

Of course, Yang Fan in the palace didn't know what the two sisters were thinking, let alone that he had been tricked by Empress Dowager Xiao again.

At this time, Yang Fan was still a little aggrieved by His Majesty Li Er for driving him out of Ganlu Hall.

Feeling the whistling cold wind in the corridor, Yang Fan couldn't help but shrink his neck, tightened his collar, and walked towards the inner garden of the palace.

Faced with this terrible weather, Yang Fan decided to go to Princess Jinyang's place to escape the cold wind.

Since Princess Jinyang is still young, she usually stays in the Zhengzheng Hall of Changsun Wugu.

Knowing the direction, Yang Fan swayed towards the Li Zheng Hall.

Although there were many patrolling guards, none of them stopped Yang Fan when they saw him.

After all, Yang Fan is so famous now, who dares to stop him?

In the past few months, Yang Fan not only made the mute Jiangnan nobles eat Coptis chinensis, but in the end he even tricked the Cui family of Qinghe and Changsun Chong to death. Who dares to offend them?

Besides, Yang Fan was summoned to the palace by Li Er, and he is the emperor's son-in-law. Who dares to stop him?

As a result, Yang Fan walked through the corridors and alleys and came to a quiet pavilion. This was the residence of Princess Jinyang in the Lizheng Palace.

Yang Fan has been here several times and is familiar with the roads.

After walking through the hanging flower door, there are hand-painted verandahs on both sides, and in the middle is the passageway. There is a large red sandalwood framed marble screen on the ground.

Turning around the screen, there is an elegantly decorated two-story building. Although it is not majestic or majestic, it is elegant and quiet. It is also decorated with carved beams and paintings, which makes it look particularly exquisite.

As soon as I walked into the small building, a warm breath mixed with a touch of sandalwood hit my face, making my whole body feel refreshed.

Yang Fan couldn't help but feel happy, it seemed like there was someone inside.

"Is Her Royal Highness the princess here? My brother-in-law is here to see you!"

Standing at the door of the pavilion, Yang Fan pretended to shout. When no one answered, he picked up his feet and walked in.

The main hall is as warm as spring, and the floor is covered with a thick cashmere blanket, which is soft and comfortable to step on.

The faint sandalwood scent curls up from the bronze incense burner in the hall, making people feel peaceful.

After looking around for a week, Princess Jinyang was not found.

However, he saw two beautiful women sitting on the soft couch, looking at him with smiles.

The beautiful woman on the left is dressed in a palace dress with brilliant embroidery. She has a beautiful face and a gentle temperament. She is as graceful as a fairy concubine, but her eyes look like Yang Fan's with a hint of resentment.

The beautiful woman on the right wears a golden eight-treasure bun with beads on her head, a Chaoyang Five Phoenix beaded hairpin, and a purple palace ribbon around her waist, making her look majestic and graceful.

Both of them have fair skin and only lightly applied makeup on their cheeks, but they reveal a sense of maturity that the girls do not have.

Although he appears to be in his late thirties, not only does he not look older, but he has added a bit of elegance and elegance accumulated over time, like an aged wine with a long lasting flavor.

With such beauty and temperament, she is an excellent beauty. Apart from the eldest grandson Wugu, the only one in the palace is Concubine Yang.

It’s no wonder that we can give birth to a gentle and virtuous girl like Princess Changle and a handsome boy like Li Ke. The genes are so good!

I don't know if it was the heat or other reasons, but Yang Fan couldn't help but look at them a few more times, and then said loudly: "I have seen the two empresses, Yang Fan."

Although several people have been honest with each other and even had in-depth exchanges, they still have to show off, after all, there are palace maids beside them.

However, the looming possessiveness in Yang Fan's eyes still made Changsun Wugou and Concubine Yang tremble with fear, fearing that this boy would do something extraordinary on the spot.

"No need to be polite, just give me a seat!"

Changsun Wugou's voice is gentle and soft, which is very pleasant to listen to.

He waved his hand to the maid on the side to bring a chair and put it on the lower seat.

"Thank you, empress."

After Yang Fan cupped his fists and saluted, he sat down directly.

When the palace maid saw him like this, she couldn't help but be surprised.

She had heard a lot of rumors about this prince in the palace.

Now I realize that it is better to meet each other than to be famous.

He actually dared to be so casual in front of the Queen and Concubine Yang. No wonder he made the Emperor furious several times and there was nothing he could do.

After asking the maid on the side to step aside, Concubine Yang asked softly: "Aren't you recuperating at home? Why did you come to the palace today? Did you come here specifically to see the queen sister? You are so affectionate!"

At the end of the story, Concubine Yang was as jealous as a young girl.

No wonder she thinks so!

Yang Fan hasn't seen her for several months since she got to know her in depth last time. It's no wonder that Concubine Yang is full of sadness.

Yang Fan gave a bitter smile and said quickly: "The empress has misunderstood. Her Royal Highness Princess Jinyang once ordered that as long as the ministers enter the palace, they must come and tell her stories. Your Majesty summoned her today, so..."

But my heart was extremely tired.

It is indeed the year of the tiger and wolf!

As long as there are no outsiders, talking is too naked!

Changsun Wugu's pretty face turned crimson, and he scolded: "What did my sister say? Is it okay if people hear it?"

However, he felt a little guilty when he spoke.

After all, the loneliness and loneliness in the deep palace gardens are indeed unbearable.
Chapter completed!