Chapter 49: Living in Peace
"What are you embroidering?" Feng Junyao took a sip of tea and asked again. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Embroider animals and flowers and stuff."
Xiao Yu, who was standing on the side and waiting, twitched the corners of his lips a few times when he heard this, and couldn't help but roll his eyes.
Miss, are you embroidering animals and flowers, are pigs and weeds good, uh, it seems that pigs are indeed animals, and weeds are also grass.
Like an ordinary daughter's family, she likes to embroider some things, this Miss Tang Si has nothing special except for her lighter temperament, Feng Junyao suddenly felt bored, and didn't ask anything more.
"King Li's Mansion and Prime Minister's Mansion are a little far apart, go early and return early, Uncle Wang should have prepared a gift for Guining for you, and you can bring it over when the time comes."
"Thank you, Lord Wang." Tang Yue got up and blessed him, and thanked him.
She wouldn't be so narcissistic as to think that he had a good impression of her for these things that Feng Junyao did for her, but in fact, Feng Junyao's purpose was just to maintain the face of Li Wangfu, and the princess Gui Ning went back empty-handed, wouldn't it make people laugh.
Knowing that his bride has been changed from a first lady in the capital to a brother and brother and a 10,000-year-old star, he is not angry or angry, and he is kind to her, it is already good to be able to do this step, not to mention that he is still the rumored unruly King Li.
Tang Yue turned around and was about to leave, when Feng Jun Yao Qingquan's sound like hitting a stone came from behind him, "Wait a minute." ”
Then he looked at Xiao Yu again and commanded, "Go and bring a paper and inkstone for this king." ”
"Yes, lord."
Tang Yue stopped and looked at him with some puzzlement, but he didn't ask, just stood there quietly waiting for instructions.
Waiting for Xiaoyu to bring a pen and inkstone, he arranged the things easily, and then picked up the ink strip and began to grind the ink.
Feng Junyao raised his eyes and glanced at the woman standing there motionless, and beckoned to her, "You come and polish the ink." ”
“…… Be. Tang Yue secretly rolled his eyes, walked over, took the ink strip in Xiao Yu's hand, and grinded it down one by one.
Feng Junyao picked up the pen and began to write on the paper, and the flowing words jumped on the paper one by one, vigorous and powerful, with everyone's demeanor.
I didn't expect his handwriting to be so good, and Tang Yue's eyes slid with a touch of appreciation.
Feng Junyao saw the appreciation in her eyes, and his eyes moved slightly, "Do you usually practice calligraphy?" ”
When Tang Yue heard this, he immediately restrained the light in his eyes, nodded, and said softly: "I have practiced." ”
"Write about it." Feng Junyao took out another piece of paper and handed her the pen in his hand.
"Okay." Tang Yue didn't shirk either, she wrote a few words on the paper at random, she wrote a fly-headed small letter, the handwriting was neat and delicate, it was the font that everyone likes to write, nothing special.
Because the grandfather in the previous life was a calligrapher, he was forced to practice by his grandfather since he was a child, and later he liked to copy all kinds of fonts while practicing, so now she can write more than a dozen different fonts.
Feng Junyao saw that there was nothing special, and he suddenly felt bored, so he didn't say anything, lowered his head and continued to write.
When he saw the content on the paper, Tang Yue couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, a little incredible.
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