Chapter 33 Zhao Mingyu Visits
Li Bai cried more and more fiercely, it was like pear blossoms with rain, coupled with the black and swollen two eye sockets, Fu Jiayue immediately felt distressed. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info hurriedly took him into his arms and said, "Good, good, don't cry." They are all cautious, and they are angry with you when they are unhappy about the things of the day. β
"Why, why are you angry with me? I provoked them to provoke them? If you want to be angry, you or Xie Bai should have been earlier. Why are you looking for someone who doesn't know martial arts?"
Fu Jiayue muttered in a low voice: "It's easy to bully if you don't know martial arts." β
Li Bai raised his eyes and said with a crying voice: "What did you say?"
"No, I said they were all bad people. The next time I see them, I'll beat them up and give you relief. β
"Can you beat them?"
"Would you like to try?"
Fu Jiayue narrowed her eyes, raised her hand and was about to let him see, Li Bai hurriedly threw herself into Fu Jiayue's arms again, rubbed her head and said, "Piaopiao, I'm hungry." β
"Isn't breakfast here? you eat as much as you like, and no one will rob you. β
"You feed me!"
"Get out!"
After eating this breakfast, Li Bai, who was full of pain, naturally applied medicine and went into the side room to rest.
And in recent days, with such a look, he naturally couldn't go out again, but this time, it made Fu Jiayue breathe a sigh of relief.
Although this is not kind, she still doesn't want to take him to play with a drag bottle, no matter what, she also feels that it is more comfortable and interesting to play alone.
After practicing martial arts at the moment, Fu Jiayue, who was lying on the soft couch enjoying the caress of the rising sun, crossed Erlang's legs, humming a little song, so uncomfortable.
"Hey, Satsuki, long time no see. β
A call was heard in the distance, and then the voice gradually turned closer.
Which one of them disturbed the cleanliness of the old lady without long eyes?
Fu Jiayue frowned and opened her eyes, but she saw the little boy with a flower on his head that she met a few nights ago.
glanced at him, but he said angrily: "I don't know you." β
Hearing this, the boy became anxious, and hurriedly approached Fu Jiayue with his little face, and said, "How can you not know each other?" That night, we were still watching the basic love drama between Fu Jiu and Qiao Yushu in the Imperial Garden. β
"Oh - still don't know. β
"Look at me closely, I know you clearly. β
"Who the hell are you, if you don't say it, I'll call someone. β
"Don't shout, don't shout, I'm Zhao Mingyu. β
"Which Zhao Mingyu? I don't know!
Seeing that Fu Jiayue had already exhaled a character, Zhao Mingyu suddenly became anxious, patted his knee, stood up and said, "Oh, don't shout, it's the only son of the most famous Zhao family in the capital - Zhao Mingyu." β
Fu Jiayue suddenly realized: "Look at you, didn't I know if I said the son of the Zhao family earlier?"
Looking at Fu Jiayue's innocent and harmless expression, Zhao Mingyu suddenly felt sad, and he fell into Fu Jiayue's arms and said, "You really don't remember me, woo, I'm so hurt-"
However, before he could cry and play, a piece of snack was stuffed into his mouth. Zhao Mingyu chewed it, and it tasted good.
Fu Jiayue was very satisfied, but then she stuffed several pieces of pastry into his mouth like a dung bucket: "Eat, walnut crisp, eat, it's delicious, how about it, eat another piece?"
Zhao Mingyu was stuffed with a mouth full of walnut cakes, and it was already unfavorable to speak at the moment, so he could only cover his mouth and struggle: "Water-"
Fu Jiayue nodded: "It's delicious, this is my favorite snack, you can't be wrong if you believe me, come, let's eat another piece." β
As he spoke, he shoved another piece into his mouth.
Zhao Mingyu's eyes widened, and he shook his head at the moment and took a step back, staring at the teapot on the table with longing in his eyes: "Water-"
Fu Jiayue's eyes lit up: "Do you want another piece?"
However, before Fu Jiayue could finish this sentence, Zhao Mingyu was already busy flying away.
Fu Jiayue saw him fleeing from the desert, and with a chuckle, she threw the walnut cake in her hand into her mouth, and then continued to enjoy the morning sun.
"Hedgesβ"
Hearing the princess's shout, the hedge hurriedly pushed the door in: "What is the princess?"
Fu Jiayue said lazily: "Tell me who this Qiao Yushu is?"
What she was most interested in that night was that sissy Qiao Yushu, and now that she saw Zhao Mingyu again, there was naturally no reason not to inquire about Qiao Yushu's origin.
The hedge frowned: "Qiao Yushu, which Qiao Yushu?"
Fu Jiayue glanced at her: "It's the beautiful man who is suspected of breaking his sleeves with Brother Jiu." β
The hedge nodded suddenly, then patted his chest confidently and said, "Oh, it's him." The princess wanted to know what he had to do, and she just mentioned it. β
"Okay, when did the news become so well-informed?"
"That is, I think when he first came, there was a lot of uproar in the palace. Princess, don't you remember, when you heard the news, you rushed into Han Guifei's bedroom as soon as possible and beat this sissy severely. β
Fu Jiayue was surprised for a while: "Oh, he lives in Han Guifei's palace?"
"Yes, I have lived there for three or four years, because Han Guifei's maiden family is far away in Hangzhou, and Qiao Yushu and the eldest prince are from the same school, and they have been learning skills with the master in the capital a few years ago. Han Guifei missed her distant relatives very much, and then looked at the beautiful and demonic appearance of her little nephew, she liked it very much, so she raised him and the little prince in the palace together. β
"Then why does he still live here?"
"said that he was used to living, and Concubine Han also hoped that her family could have some foothold in the capital, so she lived here according to him, and by the way, she found some official positions for him. β
"Then does he have an important position in the palace now?"
"In the early years, Han Guifei saw that he had a few drops of ink in his stomach, so she asked him a bachelor's position from the emperor. β
"And now?"
"You look at his girlish appearance all day long, and you also know that he doesn't stay long in the pile of men, and he has changed three or four places in a row, but he cried and said that he couldn't find a place to stay, and when he cried, made trouble, and hanged himself, Han Guifei also relied on him. And he is the only son of that family after all, Han Guifei thought about finding a good family for him in the future, and then cultivating his son well, so he would be raised by him like this. β
"Did he go out and play, or did he just stay in the palace?"
"Who wants to play with him again? besides, he himself said that the dancer is too turbid, and he is bored, so he often looks for the eldest prince, but now he relies on the eldest prince. Princess, you say, how can there be such a shameless man?"