Is he really Princess Fuling?

Tang Ning was surprised when soaking his feet in the stream. He never thought that he would meet the first time with the imperial princess who he had a good impression of in this way.

Yes, that's right, Tang Ning has a good impression of the eldest princess Tian Fuling, because this young literary woman invested in the Beijing Daily, and because Tian Fuling spent a lot of money to ask for his calligraphy.

Customers are God. Who wouldn’t like such a rich and inhumane God?

However, the current appearance of this Princess Fuling is too incompatible with her noble identity-

Her long hair was scattered randomly, and her clothes were similar to men's clothing were torn in a mess. Her collarbone was completely exposed. Her sleeves were gone. Her snow-white arms were covered with small wounds and blue blacks. Her trousers were even wet and stuck to her legs, with her expression full of anxiety and despair.

"Your Highness, are you robbed?"

Tang Ning couldn't help asking.

Tian Fuling did not answer this question, but stared at Tang Ning and Dian Zaixing with caution.

The eagle burst into the air, and a bald eagle fell down with the strong wind.

Dian Zaixing raised his left arm wearing a cotton sheath and steadily caught the flying eagle.

The bald eagle tilted its head and looked at Tang Ning, croaking like a little chicken.

"Is that true?"

Old Master Tang listened in a slanted ear.

This bald eagle has a high IQ, at least equivalent to a child of seven or eight years old. Through its bird song description, Tang Ning has roughly figured out why Tian Fuling suddenly appeared here.

I must praise General Ma Da here. The bald eagle and the two Shiba Inu he urgently collected all satisfy Mr. Tang.

Although, after listening to the Eagle Words, Tang Ning still didn't understand why Tian Fuling ran around in the wilderness alone.

Even if this is Maoling’s “sphere of influence” and if there is dragon energy to suppress gods and ghosts, then at least a few servants will you bring?

His Royal Highness, the eldest princess, is very valuable.

Not to mention, she is so beautiful.

"It's you!"

Seeing this bald eagle, Tian Fuling completely affirmed his previous guess - the mastermind behind it, it was indeed you!

"What?"

Old Master Tang was inexplicably surprised.

"Stop pretending! You are the masterminds who drive the two tigers to disperse my servants and drive me all the way here, right?" Tian Fuling stared at Tang Ning with his eyes blazing fire: "Who are you?"

Did you actually encounter a tiger and escape in panic?

Haha, this is really unlucky...

Tang Ning almost laughed out loud, but looking at Tian Fuling's angry look, he quickly coughed and tried to clarify: "Cough, Princess, you misunderstood, we are not monsters. You may not believe it when you say it, but I am... the father of the King of Wei, Tang Ning."

Tang Ning, the father of the King of Wei?

Tian Fuling was stunned when he heard this, just looked at Tang Ning's black hair, his handsome face without wrinkles, and his well-proportioned body. His anger was doubled and he poured his anger into the sky: "Stop it! You bold demon, do you think I'm blind? Mr. Tang is a gentle and easy-going elder with both virtue and art. How could he look like you despicable and shameless!"

No, I have accepted the criticism of elegance and easy-goingness and both moral integrity and art, but you, the eldest princess, can't openly slander me. Why is my handsome face, which is more handsome than white-faced principal, despicable and shameless?

I have good teeth, not a shortage of any.

"Princess, my head is indeed the father of the King of Wei."

No matter how much Dian Xing can't stand it anymore.

"Mr. Tang, the father of the King of Wei, is an elder! The elder with white hair and white hair!"

Tian Fuling sneered.

"Dyeed, this black hair is dyed." Old Master Tang finally understood where the problem was. He tried to reason with the facts: "If you don't believe me, come and see the roots of my hair, they are all white! As for the face, ah... a few days ago, I told the boy that he shaved his beard wildly, but he didn't expect to shaved a baby face. I can't blame me, right?"

Unfortunately, these words were obviously in vain, because the eldest princess Tian Fuling was holding the phoenix-patterned jade pendant and staring at Old Master Tang with an expressionless face, and she had an expression from beginning to end - I believe you, a ghost!

OK OK, okay, I know that it is not easy for you to trust strangers like you.

Tang Ning sighed, and in order to prove his identity, he had to use his unique trick to start reciting poems: "The orioles sing on the shore willows sing and the spring is clear at night. The fragrance of lotus and clear water moves and the wind is cool in the summer. The autumn river and Chu geese sit on the shallow water flowing in the shallow water of the sandbank. The red furnace penetrates the charcoal and the cold wind resists the dead of winter."

With this poem as evidence, you should believe that I am me.

Unexpectedly, after listening to Tang Ning's chanting, Tian Fuling sneered even more violently: "I knew you, a demon, would take out Mr. Tang's four-season reading poem! This poem was circulated in public during the Zhongyuan Qi gathering. Since you, a demon, are deliberately planning this princess, how could you make mistakes in such details?"

Tang Ning was helpless, and he touched his cheek: "My eldest princess, if I really want to pretend to be your respected Mr. Tang to plot against you, how could I meet you by chance with my black hair and this young and handsome face? Believe me, I really wrote the pastoral poem just now for you - Tang Ning, the father of the King of Wei."

Tian Fuling replied in an instant: "If you are Mr. Tang, then let me go!"

"Okay, please give me." Tang Ning, who was tired, really didn't want to continue to prove himself. However, out of humanitarianism and care for God, Mr. Tang added: "Do you know the way back?"

His Royal Highness, who was about to whip Yanzhima again, had her body stiffened. How could she know the way back?

"It's not your worries. Of course I know the way! Also, my loyal guards will come over and meet me soon! You shameless demon man can escape now!"

Tian Fuling stared at Tang Ning and whipped Rouge Horse hard on the butt, as if he was sucking Tang's face.

"Actually, your horse has already..."

Tang Ning looked at the Rouge Horse and wanted to speak but stopped.

Plop—

Rouge four-hoof splits, showing what a horse party is on the spot.

The poor Princess was caught off guard and flew out of the box and fell into the stream. She rolled in the weeds by the stream for four and a half consecutive times. Finally, she fell into the stream with a thud with her back to the sky.

Well, it hurts! It hurts! It hurts!

“…I’m so tired that I’m almost paralyzed.”

Tang Ning's second half of the words finally came to Tian Fuling's ears.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

His Highness, the eldest princess of Wenyi, who was full of pain, stood up from the water in anger. She stared at Tang Ning with a murderous look: "You damn demon! Why do you want to mess with me again and again?! Do you think I am easy to bully?!"

The angry princess used a stone as a hidden weapon and smashed Tang Ning.

What?

Old Master Tang was stunned.

Of course, Old Master Tang can swear that he was dazed not because he saw through the wet clothes and coughed... His Majesty Princess, who had no horse, had a good figure, but because he was wronged again.

A Shiba Inu suddenly jumped out, steadily holding the "hidden weapon" thrown out by His Royal Highness the Princess, and holding it in front of Tang Ning like a treasure.

Tang Ning came to his senses and glanced at the small object in the dog's mouth.

Tsk.

I am really a royal princess. Do you use such exquisite jade pendants to smash people?

No, such a high-quality God can't let her go with deep misunderstandings casually!
Chapter completed!