"Your Highness, please have tea."

Inside the house, Fang Yu obediently handed over the teacup.

Pei Yao glanced at her, took it and put it on the small table next to him.

"You have the leisure to play with the flowers and plants here."

There was no joy or anger in his voice, and Fang Yu's heart tightened before he replied.

"The concubine likes to add more colors to the house, and look lively and warm."

"At home?"

Pei Yao repeated her words, narrowing her eyes slightly.

Fang Yu immediately bowed, and seemed to be a little flustered.

"Your Highness forgives your sins, the concubine said the wrong thing, and the concubine means her own residence."

When they met the first few times, she had always been calm in front of Pei Yao, but today she suddenly had a little bit of a little daughter's crampedness, not only did she not look childish, but she added a little cuteness.

"It doesn't matter." Pei Yao waved his hand, and then seemed to be interested, and asked, "Since you mentioned home, then I want to hear you talk about what home is." ”

Fang Yu looked up, as if he was a little surprised by his question, but after thinking about it quickly, he calmly replied.

"The concubine thinks that the soul is home."

She didn't say anything where the prince is, where is home, that's too fake, but a sentence of spiritual return, but it is true, no matter who says this answer, it is appropriate.

In the end, she had already said that this was her home before, so it could be regarded as saying from the side that she was in the East Palace, and her heart was also in the East Palace, and she regarded this place as her belonging.

Sure enough, Pei Yao smiled when he heard it.

"A good soul is home, so do you know why Lone came to you today?"

This is a bit of a joke, and the atmosphere shown is not as depressing as Fang Cai.

Seeing this, Fang Yu also appropriately showed a bit of playfulness that a girl should have, and replied with a light smile.

"Xu Qingfeng listened to the concubine's whisper last night, and told His Highness again?"

The woman's eyebrows and eyes are stretched, her translucent eyes are flashing with sparkles, and her lips are shallow curvature, like a crescent moon, pure and delicate.

Pei Yao laughed, beckoned her to step forward, and took her hand.

I pinched it in my hand like a plaything.

Then he said.

"Such beautiful hands are not used to plant flowers and soil, Hong Zheng, I remember that there is a pink and gemstone ring in the warehouse, you can bring it to Fang Liangdi later, and by the way, take a few more brightly colored clothes."

"The minions obey."

Pei Yao's personal eunuch, who was standing next to him, nodded immediately.

As he spoke, his gaze quickly swept over Fang Yu's body, and he seemed to have two points of appreciation.

This afternoon, Pei Yao stayed in Biluozhai and did not leave.

It was almost time for dinner, and Fang Yu accompanied him to talk and play chess, so he got past.

Why do you say it's mixed up, because Fang Yu's chess skills are really mediocre.

I don't blame her, because she is a concubine and is not taken seriously, and no one in her mother's family asks a master to teach her, and she still learns this chess skill from chess games.

However, Fang Yusheng is smart, and after playing a few games with Pei Yao, he has also figured out some ways, and the more he goes, the more orderly he becomes, and the progress is obvious, which makes Pei Yao feel very interesting.

So even if Fang Yao's chess skills are very poor, Pei Yao also has a lot of fun.

And after dinner, bathing and going to bed, the things in Pei Yao's hands changed from chess pieces to Fang Yu's waist.

The words soft as boneless can be said to be vividly reflected in Fang Yu's body, this kind of natural small skeleton makes the waist appear more and more soft, and because of Fang Yu's exercise, it is soft and tough, and with the delicate and smooth touch of the skin, it is indeed lovely.

After the clouds and rain, Fang Yu was very tired, and after washing, he didn't last too long, and then fell asleep.

Pei Yao took advantage of the candlelight to carefully examine the face of the woman beside him, and the dim light was like a layer of mist covering the woman's face, hazy and attractive.

There is no shortage of beauties in the backyard of the East Palace, but Pei Yao feels that for example, Fang Yu is beautiful, not as delicate as her, and more delicate than her, not as pretty as her.

This tranquility and calmness with a bit of pure desire is unique.

Thinking of what happened in the court today, Pei Yao looked at Fang Yu's gaze a little darker, and obviously a little more probing.

But he didn't do anything, and after a moment he lay back silently.

And after Pei Yao's breathing gradually evened out, Fang Yu slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath.

Hello the next day.

Because she went to bed last night, she naturally had to be stabbed by He Liangdi again, and this time He Liangdi also had a helper, Zhou Shuren who entered the East Palace with Fang Yu.

As mentioned earlier, Fang Yu felt that in terms of appearance, Zhou Shuren should be regarded as the best among the ladies of the East Palace, so she also wondered how these two could come together.

It was Concubine Yang who told Fang Yu that Zhou's father was also an official in the military department and was a subordinate of He Liangdi's father.

This statement makes it clear.

The crown princess was as dignified and dignified as ever, and when she saw that He Liangdi said too much, she still reprimanded a few words.

From the current point of view, Fang Yu feels that the crown princess Lu is worthy of being a scholarly lady, and she is indeed very feminine and fair.

Of course, that is, right now, it has been a long time since I saw people's hearts, and now I dare not say anything to death.

When the invitation of the main courtyard was dispersed, Concubine Yang invited Fang Yu to her Weiyang Pavilion to speak.

Fang Yu also wanted to contact her, so he didn't refuse and followed.

When she arrived at the place, Fang Yu found that although she was also a concubine, the Yang family's life was much better than hers.

The ornaments in the room are exquisite, and Fang Yu originally felt that Biluozhai was elegant, and compared with Weiyang Pavilion, it looked very shabby.

Wutong Yuan is not comparable, people are wives, so naturally everything should be the best.

After Yang beckoned Fang Yu to sit down, he ordered his personal maid Yun Rou to pour tea, and then retired the other slaves, leaving only two personal maids to serve in the house.

"I heard yesterday that His Highness went to you, but I have a heart, but fortunately, sister, you are fine."

"What do you say about the side concubine?"

Although he felt that Pei Yao was in a bad mood when he came yesterday, because he had no time to investigate, Fang Yu still had doubts in his heart.

When she asked, Yang sighed lightly before speaking.

"I don't know if you know, yesterday the emperor was discussing government affairs in the court, and your father, he stood up and spoke for the eldest prince and refuted the prince's political opinions."

Fang Yu frowned, and his heart became a little colder.

Her good father is really too lazy to pretend now, and he is already standing under the command of the eldest prince.

"Thank you for telling me."

"Don't be a side concubine, you look very similar to a cousin in my own family, so it's good that you and I are sisters in the future."

Concubine Yang took her hand and patted it, and said softly.

"They are all women from the Gaomen Mansion, my father also has a lot of concubines, and I know my sister's suffering."

When she said this, Fang Yu raised her head, her eyes turned a little red, and she nodded silently.

And left from the Yang Pavilion and returned to Biluozhai, after entering the house, Fang Yu lowered his face and asked Qingrong to close the doors and windows.