Text Text_Chapter 1912 Red Sleeves Add Fragrance
Su Qingxue in the room was slightly surprised, her eyes flickered, she took a deep breath, and said, "You haven't rested yet, is there anything wrong with your husband?"
Ye Fan pushed the door in, and said with a faint smile: "I think you don't seem to have time to eat today, will you be hungry, so I went to the kitchen and brought you some food."
There are no delicacies from the mountains and seas at night, and some daily side dishes should not be disliked, and I don't know if they suit your appetite......"
As he spoke, Ye Fan put the lunch boxes on the table one by one.
Su Qingxue looked at the food in a daze, looked at the man again, her heart warmed, and she said softly: "Thank you, husband...... is still so careful, will think of whether the concubine is hungry or not......"
Ye Fanxin said, I didn't think about it so much, but you were found stealing fruit.
"Little things, what is there to thank for, then you eat slowly first, I won't bother you......" Ye Fan planned to put down his things and leave.
As for that senior brother, master, the overall situation is important, what the hell is it...... He didn't bother to explore.
After all, this has nothing to do with him, he plans to go to Chu Yunyao tomorrow, maybe he won't return to Zhenbei Hou Mansion in the future.
Although I am a little sorry for Her Royal Highness the princess who just got married, to put it bluntly, he worships instead of the original little marquis.
If he doesn't worship, resists the decree and escapes the marriage, he will embarrass the princess who said he was going to marry, so he can't talk about it.
What's more, this princess obviously has a "big plan" going on, and plans to do something in the last time of her life.
I'm afraid that even if she leaves, she will only feel more relaxed, and she doesn't need to guard herself and cover up something.
With such a thought, Ye Fan turned around to leave.
But Su Qingxue did stop him: "Husband, don't you sit down and eat some together?" I heard a passerby say that you drank a lot of wine today and didn't eat anything, right?"
"Uh......" Ye Fan turned his head and looked at Su Qingxue's expectant eyes, and his heart softened again.
On the wedding night, it is a bit miserable to let the bride sit alone in the room to eat.
"Okay, let's eat some together", Ye Fan didn't talk much nonsense, pulled over the stool and sat down.
The food in this world still makes Ye Fan very satisfied, it is all natural and pollution-free, and the taste is very rich.
Although Su Qingxue was hungry, after all, she was educated by the royal family, and she ate in small bites and behaved very elegantly.
Ye Fan looked at her who was chewing slowly, and Su Qingxue's happy expression when she ate the doughnut came to mind, as if she was in another world......
"Husband...... Why do you keep staring at the concubine?"
Su Qingxue noticed that Ye Fan looked at herself with a very affectionate look, his cheeks were hot, and there was a hint of strangeness in his heart, and he was embarrassed to open his mouth to eat.
Ye Fan came back to his senses and shook his head with a casual smile, "Oh, it's okay, the princess is so beautiful, I'm dumbfounded, it's normal."
"Husband praises people, but it's really direct......" Su Qingxue pursed her lips and smiled, but then sighed slightly and continued to eat.
Ye Fan was a little puzzled, why are you sighing? Don't women like to be praised for their appearance, so he asked, "What, I praise you for your beauty, aren't you happy?"
Su Qingxue's chopsticks paused, and said with a smile: "Naturally, I am not unhappy, but I ...... In the desolate world, for a woman, no matter how beautiful she is, it is just the icing on the cake.
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The concubine can't cultivate, she is weak and sickly, not to mention in the royal family, even in the ordinary people's family, I'm afraid it's a burden, no matter how beautiful she is, what's the use......
If it can, the concubine would rather use this skin to change to a healthy body, and it doesn't hurt to be mediocre and ugly.
Even if she is not a princess, she is just an ordinary maid, and her short-lived and weak body must come well."
This time, Chang Ye Fan was stunned, these words sounded very calm, but the bitterness and bitterness contained in them were probably not something ordinary people could understand......
If you have been sensible since you were a child, and people around you tell you that your mother died because she gave birth to you, and you yourself are a waste, and you may die at any time, and you will not live to be 20 years old no matter how long you are, what will you think?
For Su Qingxue in front of her, it is actually very remarkable that she can persist until now and be able to smile......
"Husband...... Are you feeling sorry for your concubine?" Su Qingxue couldn't help but ask with a smile when she saw Ye Fan's loving eyes.
"Should I be happy?" Ye Fan smiled bitterly.
"The husband is really kind-hearted, in fact, it doesn't have to be like this, everyone has their own lives, and they can't be forced", Su Qingxue said.
Ye Fan also had no appetite to eat, "The days in the palace are not easy......"
Su Qingxue also put down the dishes and chopsticks, and said: "Actually, it's not particularly difficult, because the concubine is not a threat to other princes and princesses, so she won't provoke anyone."
Although it was a little deserted, I found something to do in the Heavenly Snow Palace, and the time passed.
Moreover, if you think about it carefully, if you weren't born in the royal family, taken care of by the imperial doctor, and conditioned by various precious medicinal materials, the concubine would not have survived today.
There are gains and losses, and the concubine has already thought about it, so the husband doesn't have to feel too sorry for me......"
Ye Fan nodded, "You are quite good at enlightening yourself, so are you usually alone in the palace, what do you do?"
"It's not a person, there are still two maids who take care of my diet and daily life, and on weekdays, the concubine likes to read poems and songs, and collect manuscripts.
In addition, there are all kinds of flowers and plants, after all, those heavy physical activities, the concubine body can't sit down......"
Su Qingxue said, and asked quite expectantly: "Husband, today in front of your father, the three lines of poetry you chanted, combined with movement and static, depicted vividly.
The poems that the concubine used to read seemed to be inferior, I wonder if the husband only created a few sentences, or if he has a whole poem?"
Ye Fan wanted to say no, but when he saw Su Qingxue's big watery eyes, he couldn't resist the look of ardent anticipation.
People don't have much time to live, and this little hobby, I deliberately don't satisfy her, it's a bit too cruel......
"The princess likes it, I'll write it down......" Ye Fan said, stood up, and walked to the desk.
Su Qingxue's eyes were bright, and she hurriedly followed, like a good baby full of curiosity, with her hands in front of her, standing next to Ye Fan and looking sideways.
When Ye Fan arrived at the desk, he realized that although he could speak the language here, he didn't know how to write, so he had to cough to cover it up, and said, "That's it, princess, my handwriting is not good-looking...... I said, you write, how?"
"Flutter", Su Qingxue thought it was interesting, "Husband is really a human being, he can make such good words, but he is not good at simpler calligraphy...... Okay, that concubine borrowed ink to offer ugliness."
Dressed in a red wedding dress
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Su Qingxue picked up the ink pen on the side, laid out the paper, and looked at the man with anticipation.
Ye Fan muttered in his heart, the ancients said "red sleeves add fragrance", it is estimated that this is the feeling.
After thinking about it slightly, Ye Fan recited the minor tune "Huanxi Sha" by Yi'an Jushi......
"The bun hurts and the spring is combed. The evening breeze courtyard falls at the beginning of the plum season. Light clouds come and go, and the moon is sparse ......"
In fact, such poems are not considered famous through the ages, but in this world of heavy martial arts, they are already extremely rare beautiful words.
When the whole minor was written down, Su Qingxue's eyes were already full of little stars, as if she was crazy......
"It's beautiful...... I didn't expect that my lonely and lonely thoughts could be expressed in such words......"
Su Qingxue looked back and looked at Ye Fan with a little goodness: "My husband must have a very good understanding of his daughter's thoughts and living habits, so he can write such poems......
Could it be that it is rumored that the husband likes to go to Caiyunfang, but in fact, the husband is so that he can observe those women and get inspiration?"
Ye Fan was embarrassed for a while, this was written by a woman at all, of course she understands women.
"Sort of...... Men can also write about women, and from the perspective of a bystander, you can see it more realistically", Ye Fan explained casually.
Su Qingxue looked very agreeable, and asked more expectantly: "That husband, what about the second one?"
Ye Fan was a little weak-hearted, he really couldn't stand those ancient tycoons, but in order to satisfy this woman's little wish, he still recited it.
The three poems are all written on paper, and Su Qingxue's handwriting is beautiful, and it is particularly pleasing to the eye.
"Husband, these poems are so beautiful, but there are some things that the concubine doesn't understand, what does this 'Qingming' mean?
Ye Fan listened to the questions one by one, and realized that many of the contents of these ancient poems did not match the desolate world.
He can only make things up, saying that it is some festivals and games that he has seen in ancient books, and some ancient things, and now many people don't understand them.
Unexpectedly, he said such nonsense, Su Qingxue still believed it, because the history of the flood world was very chaotic, and some small countries may be destroyed in a few years, and the same is true for some Ming.
In the end, Su Qingxue looked at the man's gaze, already full of admiration, "The husband is really talented and knowledgeable, sure enough, the rumors about the husband outside are not true......
The concubine has been taught, and I hope that I can accompany my husband in the future, learn more, and hope that my husband will give me more guidance......"
"Uh...... Well said, well said".
Ye Fan stroked his forehead, if he weren't thick-skinned, he would have blushed at this moment.
Unknowingly, it was already late, Su Qingxue seemed to be in poor health, and her face could not hide her tiredness.
"Princess, you're resting, I won't bother you."
"Hmm...... The concubine is very happy tonight, and the husband walks slowly......" Su Qingxue couldn't hold it anymore, she yawned with her mouth covered, her eyes were red, and she got up to send Ye Fan out.
When he came to the door, Ye Fan suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked, "By the way, princess, you said that there are maidservants in the palace to serve you, so why didn't you bring the maidservants out?
Su Qingxue misunderstood the man's meaning, showed a knowing smile, and said, "The husband wants to ask, why is there no 'Tongfang maid' to marry?"
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