He still remembered what he said when he was in the stove room, Yongshu secretly sighed that it was not good, his beautiful eyes were slightly disgusted, and he sneered: "You eat every night, and you are not tired?" ”

In fact, Hongtian is also very strange, it stands to reason that three months is the limit of his interest in a woman, but he and Yongshu have already exceeded three months, why is he not tired of it, but more interested in her?

He couldn't tell why, and he didn't want to think about it, so he just followed his heart, "Every night you will show a different style, let me feel a different taste, and want me to get tired of you, unless you rehearse all the scenes in the fire avoidance diagram with me." ”

is as witty as Yongshu, how can he not see through his routines, "It's your business whether you are tired or not, and Hugh wants to use this to coax me to double cultivate with you." ”

Hearing the word "double cultivation", many unspeakable pictures instantly appeared in Hongday's mind, she wanted to escape, but he circled her tighter and did not allow her to retreat a bit.

"Where do you want to be tonight?"

Hearing his voice, Yongshu immediately stopped, "Don't mess around, I won't go crazy with you." ”

"If you don't say it, then I'll decide."

As soon as he heard that he was going to call the shots, Yong Shu suddenly had an ominous premonition, "Why don't you discuss it?" ”

If he is really in charge, who knows what crooked tricks he will come up with, and she will discuss it, so that he can be comforted and restrained a little.

However, Hongtian didn't give her this opportunity at all, "It's late!" I'll decide tonight, and you'll decide tomorrow night. ”

Without waiting for her to nod, Hongtian carried the person to the window, although the window was closed, and the glass in front of the window was impermeable, but she always felt that this place was too close to the outside world, and she was inevitably terrified.

Originally, in the tent, she dared to make a sound, but now she was imprisoned by him in front of the window, her dress had not been faded by him, but the left shoulder side had slipped down, and it was difficult to hide the snow white.

A graceful arc was drawn between the shaking, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, unconsciously increasing his strength.

Yongshu was afraid that the people outside would hear the movement, so he closed his teeth and forced himself not to make a sound, but the oppressive and unbearable situation made Hongday's heart fire burn even more intensely, and it was difficult to extinguish it.

Later, she was so tired that her hair was soft, but Hongday still carried her into the account, and he poured her a cup of tea and fed her to drink.

Seeing this, Yongshu wondered, "Why do I feel tired every time, but you are radiant and not sleepy?" ”

"I practice martial arts all year round, and I go back and forth to the palace every day. You often stay at home, don't move around much, naturally get tired easily, besides, I am a man, if you are tired at every turn, then how do you feel the joy of being a woman? ”

He changed his tricks like this, Yongshu really couldn't bear it, "I wish you were tired, so I could take a break." ”

Hongday, who was reclining on the side of the pillow, raised his fingers to pull her broken hair behind her ears, and gently pinched her ear beads with his fingertips, "Then you toss me a few more times and make me tired and lie down." ”

Coaxing her around the bush again! "I'm not a fool to fall for you."

Yongshu pulled the brocade quilt and covered himself tightly, not allowing him to mess around again.

Hong Daylang laughed and withdrew his hand, "If you're sleepy, go to sleep!" I won't tease you. ”

She was really sleepy, her upper and lower eyelids were fighting, and she fell asleep after closing her eyes.

After a good night's dream, when she woke up the next day, she remembered that it was October 28th! It's time to receive the seedlings again!

After Hongyang left the house, Yongshu Ping retreated, and then opened the space, picked and chosen, and finally chose a Arabian Nights.

The rose-red flowers, with a strong fragrance, are a kind of flower that Yongshu likes very much, and most importantly, it is written that its effect is anesthesia.

This is what was most lacking in ancient times, and Yongshu wanted to plant one to try it to see if this Arabian Nights was really so magical.

The time when Hongtian comes back every day is not fixed, if there is nothing important, he will return home after the morning court, if there is something delayed, maybe he will come back in the evening.

Once he came back and she went to plant flowers again, he would definitely ask, and Yongshu wanted to avoid him, so he didn't even have breakfast, and planted flowers in the flower field early.

Xingcai was also curious about why Fu Jin received a flower every month, but she didn't know where this flower seedling came from, she asked once, Fu Jin didn't want to elaborate, so she didn't ask more.

Whatever! Anyway, the flowers planted in Fujin are very beautiful, as long as there are flowers to see.

After planting the flowers, Yongshu breathed a sigh of relief and went back to the house to clean his hands and eat.

An hour later, Hongyu returned, and then he asked people to prepare brushwork, ink, and paints for painting, and ordered his subordinates to set the tables in the courtyard.

Seeing this, Yongshu didn't know why, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Didn't you ask me to help you paint? Since it is necessary to depict these flowers, it is natural to get closer to see them in more detail. ”

What she explained, Hongli remembered clearly, Yongshu happily walked to his side to watch his painting process.

Hongtian doesn't love poetry, but painting is what he loves, "What kind of painting do you want?" Paint an entire field of flowers? Or do you paint alone? ”

"To paint a picture of each flower individually, I also intend to write a few lines next to each painting describing the characteristics of this variety."

This is not difficult, Hongyang picked up the pen and began to paint, the first painting is the sky lotus stars, and Yongshu writes its characteristics on the side.

Tianhe stars: micro moon, about one inch when the flowers are in full bloom, the first bloom is pink, gradually turn white, abundant flower type moon season, no fragrance.

Yongshu only recorded these, but did not record the efficacy of flowers, if he knew that flowers could be used in medicine, Hongtian would inevitably ask. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, she can only memorize the effects of these flowers.

The second painting is of a feather, and Yongshu continues to write on the side---

Feathers: large flowers with strong fragrance type moon season, myrrh fragrance, petals pink and white gradient, flowers in the shape of a lotus throne.

After drawing the lines, Hongyang looked at the flowers blooming in the field and colored them, Yongshu looked at the words he had written, and always felt that he was not worthy of his paintings, so he asked him to help and transcribe the words she wrote into the blank space of the painting.

This was a trivial matter, but Hongtian took the opportunity to deliberately make a request, "You know I don't like to write, unless there is a reward." ”

Listening to these words, it is not a good thing to keep it, but Yongshu's words are indeed not as good as his, and now she can only look at him and follow his voice and ask:

"Oh? What benefits do you want? ”

In order to prevent him from talking nonsense and taking the opportunity to bully her, Yongshu leaned closer to him and reminded him in a low voice: "You are not allowed to threaten me with the things in the boudoir, and the conditions proposed must be in line with the way of a gentleman." ”