Chapter 11 - Lying in love with the fairy into the painter
Wei Yu didn't learn water with Yuan Qi last night, but because he was tossed by Yuan Qi in the water for half a night, he was eaten a few times when he returned to bed. It wasn't until the sky was slightly bright that she fell asleep in a drowsy state, and when she was about to sleep, she was full of satisfaction after a man's meal, Wei Yu was so tired and angry that she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand.
In the past, Yuan Qi was quite self-disciplined, waking up early every day to go to the weapons field to practice, but today he slept until noon with Wei Yu in his arms for the first time. When I woke up, the little woman in my arms was still sleeping soundly, she was really tired last night, her originally clear eyes were closed tightly, and there was a faint layer of cyan underneath. Yuan Qi was really a little distressed, but somehow, as soon as he touched Wei Yu's self-control over the years, he easily turned into dust.
Holly waited outside for a long time, and her lunch was heated back and forth a few times, but there was no movement inside. In the end, Noble was afraid that the two masters would be hungry, so he dared to go into the outer room and shouted,
"Your Royal Highness, Niangniang, it's noon, and it will hurt your spleen and stomach if you don't have to eat anymore."
Yuan Qi was also afraid of starving Wei Yu, he had an early meal last night, and it was useless to have breakfast today, and those things were extremely physically exhausting. Yuan Qi's big palm gently stroked Wei Yu's face, and said softly,
"Jiao Niang, let's get up and eat first."
Wei Yu rolled over, muttering coquettishly, "The concubine is sleepy and doesn't want to get up." ”
Yuan Qi helplessly pulled Wei Yu up, circled him in his arms, "Eat and sleep." ”
Wei Yu knew that he had to get up, his eyes were hazy, and he was a little aggrieved, and it was not because of this man that he was so tired. So I scribbled up with my eyes closed, and then I couldn't help lying on the dinner table.
Yuan Qi ordered everyone to retreat, leaving the two of them at the dinner table. He looked at Wei Yu's posture today, if this meal was not fed to his little girl, she was afraid that she would not even have the strength to hold chopsticks.
"Lone remembers that you love to eat crystal steamed dumplings on weekdays, come, Lone feeds you."
Wei Yu was so sleepy that he was delirious, and he didn't realize that he was being fed like a child by the prince of a dignified country again, and the two of them fed one bite at a time, and they really fed Wei Yu.
As soon as this meal was used up, Wei Yu immediately came to his senses, not only was he not sleepy, but he was also very energetic.
"I was sleepy just now, and now I'm pestering Lone to go out." Yuan Qi thought that Wei Yu still had to sleep, so he prepared the pen and ink Danqing with Laibao, and prepared to go to the forest behind him to paint the scene.
"If the concubine eats and sleeps, won't she become the sow." Wei Yu looked at the materials for the painting and looked at Yuan Qi with a look of surprise, "Does Your Highness want to paint the body of a concubine?" ”
Although Yuan Qi has been learning to paint for a long time, he has never painted a woman, and he has some interest for a while.
"Do you know how to play the piano?"
Playing the piano is the most indispensable homework for everyone's ladies, and Wei Yu is proficient in it, "The concubine's piano skills are clumsy, so she has to sacrifice her ugliness to His Royal Highness." ”
Yuan Qi has been with this Wei Yu for a long time, how could he not know that what this little woman is best at is self-humility.
"Then you stroke the piano and paint you alone, how about it?"
Wei Yu smiled and chose a shady place in the forest, surrounded by bamboo, hard and soft, but a gentle scene.
Yuan Qi listened to the melodious sound of the piano, the faint fragrance of bamboo was between her noses, the woman was dressed in plain clothes, her crescent-colored brocade robe lined with her arms that were not covered by the sleeves were as white as snow, and her waist-length hair was slightly blown by the wind, moving with the woman's swing.
In this situation, the woman painted by Yuan Qi is only a few faint strokes, and it is vividly depicted. At this moment, Yuan Qi only felt that Wei Yumo was not a fairy in the sky, and he was much more beautiful and had a little bit of smoke that did not eat the fireworks of the world.
Wei Yu looked at Yuan Qi's scorching gaze, as if there was only her and Yuan Qi who were loving and loving in their lives, and there was no one else. This kind of life, made every day at sunrise and sunset, without worldly disputes and resentments, only the warmth and love of the long stream, is probably what every woman yearns for the most.
Wei Yu is very satisfied with the final result, the beauty in the painting is full of fairy spirit, and the appearance of bowing her head and concentrating on the piano is the most moving. Wei Yu likes it very much, and he doesn't skimp on his praise,
"His Royal Highness is lean in painting, and the concubine is happy."
Yuan Qi was also dyed by Wei Yu and smiled, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, he was not in a hurry to go back, but took Wei Yu's hand and dangled around the forest twice,
"Do you like this kind of day?"
Wei Yu thought that Yuan Qi was asking her if she had been happy in the past two days, so she picked up sweet words and replied,
"The concubine can get along with His Royal Highness day and night, and live a life like a fairy couple, she is happy."
"Would you like to live like this forever?" Yuan Qi stared at Wei Yu's eyes, not wanting to let go of her slightest emotion.
Wei Yu didn't think much about it, and his tone was light, "Compared with the boring life in this palace, the concubine likes this more like this, accompanying the person she loves towards the morning and twilight." Wei Yu squeezed Yuan Qi's hand again, "But if it's for the person you like, it's the same wherever the concubine is." ”
Yuan Qi gently hugged Wei Yu into his arms, buried his head in Wei Yu's neck, and stroked her back one by one, as if he was treating the most precious gift. He was very happy to hear her love for him from Wei Yu's mouth, and he was also more relaxed and sincere. Some things are not suitable for confession to his little lady now, and some feelings that have been hidden for a long time are like fine wine that has been brewed for hundreds of years, the longer the days, the deeper the taste, the stronger it is, and you can't taste his mellow beauty when you drink it fast. He has a deep love for her, and he doesn't know where to start.
The two enjoyed a warm night in the suburbs, and returned home in a carriage early the next morning.
Yuan Qi mentioned to Wei Yu earlier that the annual autumn hunt is coming, and this time it is a big three-year event, which is much more grand than in previous years, and it was deliberately moved to the forest farm grassland in the neighboring city, which takes a day to travel. All kinds of shooting, horse racing, hunting, and at the end of the bonfire party on the grassland, all family members and daughters can follow, and Wei Yu is also looking forward to it.