Since that day,. Sometimes when I walked around, I would immediately disappear when I saw him coming from afar.

Hua Myanmar's deliberateness, how did Pei Yingshi not know? But he also knows that it is not easy to get her to give up her former feelings and accept herself. Fortunately, she was by his side, and he had time to wait, so he was happy to play a game of cat and mouse with her.

Since there is a lack of eye-catching beautiful men in the house, Hua Mian is not even in the mood to come out for a walk. On this day, she was bored and kowtowed and snooze and walked to Pei Yingshi's study. Seeing that there was a piece of rice paper for learning calligraphy on the table, she made a picture in one go on a whim, picked it up and looked at it carefully, and the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became, so she still couldn't finish mentioning a poem next to it.

But at this moment, steady footsteps came from outside the door. Hua Mian frantically threw away the pen, glanced quickly at the contents of the room, and went straight under the large rosewood carved bed, which was the only convenient place to hide.

In a short time, two familiar conversations filled the entire study. Then, two wipes of clothes swept in front of Hua Mian's eyes. She took a closer look, the one who embroidered the dark bamboo in the moon white was Pei Yingshi, and the one who saved the ink chrysanthemum in indigo was Pei Qijun.

After the two of them sat down, they heard Pei Qijun quip: "Has your taste changed recently, why are all those young masters in the house crooked melons and cracked dates?" ”

Pei Yingshi poured a cup of tea and handed it to him, and said with a smile: "I'm more at ease to put it next to me like this." ”

Pei Qijun raised his eyebrows: "I think you are not more at ease with them, but more at ease with the Burmese concubine, right?" ”

Pei Yingshi corrected: "There is no Burmese concubine in my house. ”

Pei Qijun sighed: "I didn't expect that the prince with broken sleeves would change his sex for a woman now." ”

Pei Yingshi smiled slightly, noncommittal.

After a cup of tea, Pei Qijun said with a straight face: "My spy reported that he secretly scattered all the guards in order to find her. ”

After turning the hand of the teacup, Pei Yingshi smiled slightly and said, "It's okay." The most dangerous place is the safest place. What's more, Xin'er shouldn't want to see him now, even if he suspects Xin'er, as long as Xin'er doesn't admit it, he is helpless. ”

Hua Mian was shocked, it turned out that Pei Gongcuo was still secretly looking for herself. Hmph, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, it's really greedy!

Pei Qijun said earnestly: "It's better for you to keep a low profile." ”

"Don't talk about that." Pei Yingshi filled Pei Qijun's teacup with a teapot, and said in a joking tone, "Have you ever had a private meeting with your little lover recently?" ”

Pei Qijun snorted and said, "Speaking of this, I'm angry." Ever since you put Burma ...... After your little heart was kidnapped, he sent people to keep an eye on the broken nunnery all day long in order to prevent the news from leaking. I can't see or eat now. ”

"Hit a rake. You have taken people captive. ”

“…… In short, I am affected by you. ”

"Then how about I compensate my second brother today?"

"How to compensate?"

"The Oiran Hongyin of Bang Xiang Yuan is definitely the best in the world, and now the first night is still there. You have fun tonight, and I'll do the east. ”

"Haha, the seventh brother still understands me, and I got this second brother."

Since then, the two have been talking more and more about the topic of Fengyue, and Hua Mian's drowsiness has finally been aroused, and Zhou Gong will go as soon as he closes his eyes.

After sending Pei Qijun away, Pei Yingshi walked to the back of the bookcase and prepared to make a painting before returning to the room, but was dumbfounded after seeing the masterpiece left by Hua Mian, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The poem is well written, and the handwriting is beautiful, but the painting is really not complimentary, it should be the level of a five-year-old child.

On a piece of fine rice paper, there was a huge turtle lying on its stomach, and that was all, but the turtle's head was the size of half a turtle shell, its eyes were like two copper bells, the corners of its lips were curved upward, and its small tongue was spit out. Such an unrealistic painting is absolutely the only one he has ever seen in his life. However, for some reason, the moment he saw this turtle, he felt very happy.

The poem next to it is: Although the turtle is long-lived, there is still a time. The beetle snake rides the fog and eventually turns into ash. Lao Ji is in the woods, and his ambitions are thousands of miles. The martyrs are in their twilight years, and their hearts are strong. The period of profit and contraction is not only in the sky; The blessing of recuperation can be eternal. Fortunately, even ya, the song is a song.

I think she was in a good mood when she created this work.

However, at this time, the corners of his smiling lips suddenly condensed, and he couldn't help touching the handwriting on the paper with his hand, but it hadn't dried yet, and his eyes turned around, but he saw that the brush was thrown aside at will, and there was ink on the table. A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and he thought that she had seen herself like a mouse seeing a cat in the past few days, and the smile on the corner of his lips gradually expanded, and he turned his head to look under the bed, and called, "Come out." ”

There was no response for a while.

Surprised, he got up and walked to the bedside and leaned in to look inside. When he saw someone curled up and sleeping, he couldn't help but smile and reached out to fish her out.

Maybe it was a sudden loss of security, as soon as Fang touched the bed, Hua Mian woke up, and before she could see who the person in front of her was, she split her head and covered her face and scolded: "What do you want to do?" ”

Pei Yingshi teased: "It should be that I asked what you want to do." ”

Hua Mian was completely sober in his words, thinking of the cause and effect, she couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and got up and wanted to escape: "I seem to have gone to the wrong place." ”

"Wrong?" Pei Yingshi stopped her way with interest, "If you go wrong, are you interested in leaving your own ink treasure?" If you make a mistake, you will hide under the bed and sleep in the dark? ”

Hua Mian thought of the turtle, his face turned red, and he smiled: "It's just clumsy, not elegant, let the prince laugh." ”

Pei Ying explained: "You still have some self-knowledge. But I like it very much, and I'm going to frame it and hang it in my study. ”

"Huh?" Hua Mian said embarrassedly, "Forget it, if someone sees it another day, they won't laugh at my low level, but will laugh at your poor taste." Besides, if the emperor knows, there is still a possibility that he will find me, right? ”

Although he knew that she was clever words, Pei Yingshi was very useful to what she said, and he nodded and said, "I am very pleased to be willing to think about me, then I will let people frame it and collect it." ”

Hua Mian just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, so he prevaricated: "That's fine, if there's nothing to do, I'll leave first." ”

Pei Yingshi grabbed her wrist and extinguished her attempt to escape: "Since you're here, you might as well drink a glass of water and wine before leaving." ”

"Huh?" Hua Mian was stunned.

"Yan Xun!" Pei Ying shouted in a loud voice.

"The subordinates are here!" Yan Xun pushed the door in response.

"Go and bring me the drunken cup that the king of faith gave to the king."

"Yes." Yan Xun glanced at Hua Mian sympathetically and turned to leave.

"A drunk?" Hua Mian was curious, "Is it really a drink to get drunk?" ”

Pei Yingshi smiled slightly: "This is indeed true for people who drink lightly." ”

Hua Mian had never heard of such a strong liquor in the world, and he was immediately interested. When Yan Xun brought the wine, she poured herself a glass, and after taking a sip, she felt that although the wine was rich, the wine tasted mellow and soft, without any sense of thick and bitter, only when Pei Yingshi bragged, so she drank three glasses in succession.

Pei Yingshi didn't stop him, he looked at her with a smile while tasting the wine.

After three cups, Hua Mian still felt unfinished, and planned to drink another cup, but this time he was stopped by Pei Yingshi. She just wanted to say that he was a liar, this was clearly an ordinary fruit wine, where would it get people drunk, but she felt that the vision in front of her was suddenly dim and the whole person suddenly crumbled. When she realized that the drink was extremely vigorous, she immediately regretted her greed. It's just that before she had time to feel too much, she fell headlong...... Fall firmly into someone's arms.