"I happen to know a craftsman, he used to be very famous in the palace, and the concubines in the harem are also vying to make jewelry for him, but this person is very arrogant, and his temper is a little weird, but the jewelry made is extremely exquisite, and the imperial grandmother seems to have a set of jewelry that he made, even the most favored Qi Guifei did not have a single one." Feng Yuanchen sat on the chair, looking out the window with a pair of different pupils, his expression was a little flustered, as if he was thinking about the past.

Hearing Feng Yuanchen mention Concubine Qi Guifei, who had once favored the harem, Sheng Zhiyao, who was sitting on the side, was slightly stunned: "It seems that this craftsman is still a person who is not afraid of power."

Feng Yuanchen turned his head and glanced at her, "Of course."

Sheng Zhiyao pursed her lips and smiled, and continued, "According to Concubine Qi's heart, she didn't go to this craftsman's trouble?"

"Of course she did." Feng Yuanchen sneered, as if he was ridiculous about Qi Guifei's approach, "She went to find the craftsman, but the craftsman still rejected her, do you know the reason?"

Sheng Zhiyao shook his head, and Feng Yuanchen hooked his lips and smiled: "Because he dislikes Concubine Qi and is not as beautiful as the queen!"

Hearing this, Sheng Zhiyao's eyes widened suddenly, the expression on his face became extremely stunned, and he couldn't help laughing for a while: "Haha~ This reason is really enough, I like this character."

"I think so too, but it's good if you like me anyway." The corners of Feng Yuanchen's mouth hooked up a wicked arc, and he raised his hand to put Sheng Zhiyao's black hair behind his ear, looking at her with deep eyes.

Sheng Zhiyao felt his burning gaze and lowered his head a little embarrassed.

"Zhiyao." Feng Yuanchen suddenly called, his voice with a hint of bewilderment.

Sheng Zhiyao was stunned, she raised her head to look at Feng Yuanchen, only to see her figure reflected in his eyes, and said word by word, "You look so good when you smile."

Sheng Zhiyao's face turned red instantly, and her head turned around quickly: "You...... Don't talk nonsense, grandpa is still here."

Feng Yuanchen looked at her face crimson, and a hint of banter flashed in his eyes: "I'm telling the truth, right, master?"

"Ahem~" Old Marquis Sheng coughed a few times pretendedly, as if to hide something, and then walked over: "You two have a good chat, don't worry about me."

Sheng Zhiyao's heart beat much faster, her hands clutched her clothes a little nervously, this was the first time she had fallen in love, although she had also had a crush on a senior in their academy before, but she didn't dare to confess, she didn't dare to look directly at Old Marquis Sheng: "No, no, it's just chatting...... It's just a chat."

Old Marquis Sheng understood something when he looked at Sheng Zhiyao's expression, and he sat down beside Feng Yuanchen with a smile: "Stinky boy, let me tell you, if you make Zhiyao sad, you see that our Sheng family is not finished with you!"

"Alright, grandpa, let's get down to business." Sheng Zhiyao hurriedly interrupted Old Marquis Sheng's words.

"Good!" Old Marquis Feng's smile was even brighter, "You go on."

"Feng Yuanchen, where is this craftsman? Are you still in the palace?" Sheng Zhiyao asked.

"He's resigned and gone into hiding." Feng Yuanchen said, "Now in a remote house on the outskirts of Beijing, I don't show up much on weekdays, and occasionally make some gadgets for the emperor's grandfather and grandmother."

"Can you take me there, then?" I'd like to pay a visit to this craftsman."

"Okay." Feng Yuanchen agreed without hesitation, but then his gaze fell on Sheng Zhiyao's face, "But are you sure you can handle him?"

"What's not to do? He's obsessed with his craft, and of course he needs good design, and I have the drawings and he has the craft, so I don't believe he's not interested in the drawings I have!"

Sheng Zhiyao's tone was quite determined, which made Feng Yuanchen curious: "You still have this thing? I'm really curious about what else you don't and won't?"

Sheng Zhiyao blinked: "Of course there is."

"Oh, what?"

"I don't seem to be very good at anything other than medical skills, but I do use my tools wisely."

"Rational use of tools?" Feng Yuanchen raised his eyebrows, "Do you mean the trick?"

"No!" Sheng Zhiyao shook her head, "It's just a kind of machine, similar to the TV you watch."

"I see, you learned all this on TV?" Feng Yuanchen suddenly realized, and then looked at Sheng Zhiyao with a smile, "It's hard to crack that mechanism! If the world knew that such a thing still existed, it would probably break their heads."

"Well, no one actually robbed it." Sheng Zhiyao touched his nose, which modern house does not have a TV today, this thing has become the decoration of every family, and now the most used are computers and mobile phones, and no one really robs them. Chinese Net

"Zhiyao, I am sometimes really curious, why do you have so many strange things and ideas, more than the master's, I really doubt that you two are not from here." Feng Yuanchen stared at Sheng Zhiyao with an inquiring expression.

Sheng Zhiyao was taken aback by what he said, and hurriedly said, "I'm not from here, did I fall from the sky?"

Feng Yuanchen smiled: "Yes, you are the treasure that fell from the sky, and what the Heavenly Master said is right, you are a veritable goddess."

"Forget it, don't compliment me, it doesn't matter if I'm a god or not, I just want to do what I'm happy about now." Sheng Zhiyao waved his hand.

"What's the thing you're happy about?"

Sheng Zhiyao was silent, she thought about it, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and said to Feng Yuanchen, "I want to learn martial arts!"

"Martial arts?" Feng Yuanchen was a little surprised, his eyes were full of doubts, "Why do you want to learn martial arts?"

Sheng Zhiyao smiled: "It's not because I can't beat others."

Feng Yuanchen looked at her smile, his eyes shone slightly, and he sighed softly: "Zhiyao, I don't want you to learn martial arts, I'm afraid you will be hurt."

"Don't worry, I'll be careful." Sheng Zhiyao smiled, she stretched out her index finger and shook it in front of Feng Yuanchen's eyes, "Look at me."

"Huh?" Feng Yuanchen raised his eyes to look at her, and then looked at her fingers, "Why are you looking at your hands?"

"It's not about looking at your hands, it's your ears coming." Sheng Zhiyao mysteriously approached Feng Yuanchen's ear, "I just want that feeling of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!"

Feng Yuanchen was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing, "I haven't seen a pig as cunning as you."

"Humph!" Sheng Zhiyao snorted coldly, she stretched out a finger and poked Feng Yuanchen's chest, and threatened viciously, "Feng Yuanchen, if you dare to say that I am a pig again, I will ......" She deliberately paused, looked at Feng Yuanchen, and saw that he was really looking at her seriously, so she said slowly, "I will seal the door in the courtyard!"

Feng Yuanchen laughed: "This can't be done, you can't bear it."

"Hmph, who said I couldn't bear it?"