Chapter 82 is still reading him

Fang Yu didn't know what Pei Yao was thinking.

If he knew that Pei Yao was because he saw Fang Pei and the eldest prince twisting and playing, and remembered her, he would have rolled his eyes a few times.

What a tune!

But I didn't know about this, so Fang Yuyi smiled and pulled the person into the house.

"At the end of the year, the weather is very cold, the concubine made a pair of gloves for His Highness, and a pair of waist guards, His Highness usually goes out, either outside, or sits all day to deal with official business, these two things must come in handy."

As he spoke, he asked Qingrong and Yanwei to take out the things.

Her manual work, that is needless to mention.

Pei Yao felt fine and good-looking when he saw it, and his heart became more and more ironed.

Well, look, Xiao Liangdi still thinks about him every day, and she can't see anyone and still prepares these in her heart.

And Fang Yu secretly looked at Pei Yao's satisfied look, and he also took a long breath in his heart.

See, this is called opportunity for those who are prepared.

She wasn't sure when Pei Yao would come, but she reminded herself all the time that she had to put Pei Yao first and remember everything.

After a long time, you can pretend to be a perfect affectionate attachment.

And people can be ruthless, meticulous sincerity and reasonable means can best capture people's hearts.

"In the backyard, you are the most considerate." Pei Yao put down his things, took Fang Yu's hand and patted it, "It's almost the end of the year, but I haven't seen you make new clothes, haven't you bought them?" ”

I asked this because although the goose-yellow regular clothes on Fang Yu's body were new, they were too plain, causing Pei Yao to think that she had no money again.

Seeing that he had misunderstood, Fang Yu immediately shook his head.

"I bought it, but there are a lot of things that the people in the sewing bureau are rushing to make at the end of the year, and this time it hasn't been made yet, and the concubine is making this regular dress herself, and it's very comfortable to wear, and when there's nothing to do, I love to wear this."

It is said that this dress is not ugly, but it is relatively plain.

In today's terms, Fang Yu wears it as a home wear.

Therefore, when I wear this, I don't wear more jewelry, so I look very elegant.

Fang Yu is pretty and delicate, a small face is delicate like a flower bone, with the tender color of goose yellow, it looks like a little girl who has just reached the end of her life.

Pei Yao looked at the white and tender little face, and his heart became a little softer.

turned his head and commanded Hong Zheng.

"I remember that there is a shop outside the palace called Jinshang Pavilion, you go and pick a few good materials, and ask them to make four sets of clothes according to Fang Liangdi's size, and the jewelry in the warehouse, pick some good ones and bring them, the pair of short hairpins with gold and agate, bring them."

Nowadays, women in Daqi use short hairpins as jewelry, often like to match the hairstyle with a round bun, which is cute and delicate, such as bud bun, ingot, double snail bun or something.

So as soon as Pei Yao said it at this time, Fang Yu knew it in his heart.

knew that Pei Yao liked her to dress up in a delicate direction.

But this is also temporary, she wore a very charming purple before, and Pei Yao also likes to come.

Anyway, she'll get the benefit anyway.

This Jinshang Pavilion Fang Yu knew from the past that many of the female dependents of the princes and nobles in Beijing bought clothes and fabrics at that house.

Fang Pei has to do it a few times a year, she used to only be able to look at it, but now she can wear it.

It's a subtle feeling, isn't it?

Step by step, now it's time to start sitting on an equal footing, and then it's time for the group to look up to her.

After dinner, the two sat and drank tea.

Qingrong went into the room and cleaned up the things on the table, and when Pei Yao saw it, he remembered that Fang Yu was practicing calligraphy.

So he said, "Is there any slack during this time?" The lonely notebook is all for you. ”

At this time, checking his homework, Fang Yu almost squirted out a mouthful of tea.

At this moment, she really thinks that Pei Yao will definitely be a good emperor who is diligent in the future, and she is so attentive to even checking the homework of the concubines, not to mention the achievements of the courtiers.

Pei Yao didn't know that his own Xiao Liangdi was slandering him at this time, so he had already gotten up and went to the bookcase.

When I looked at it, I saw a few books on the table, which were chess games he gave, and a few poetry books, and his notebook was placed on the other side.

Looks like it's been used lately.

"The concubine is not lazy, but this ordinary person only relies on her own understanding, and there is no master to guide her, so there is no progress, Your Highness don't train the concubine."

Fang Yu followed, twisting and pinching the handkerchief, half-hanging his head, looking at his expression.

This appearance reminded Pei Yao of the way he looked when he was studying, and when he was spot-checked by Taifu for subjects that he didn't learn well.

I couldn't help but want to laugh for a while.

But if he wanted to tease Fang Yu on purpose, he kept a straight face and didn't squeak, and first opened the words that Fang Yu had practiced these days to take a look.

Progress is really less noticeable.

Because Fang Yu's characters themselves are written very beautifully, but there is a lack of strength in the wrist, and this strength is not easy to practice.

"It's still too soft." Pei Yao said in a low voice, as he spoke, his eyes quietly glanced at the person next to him, and seeing that Fang Yu's little face was a little broken, he silently added, "But it's much better than before." ”

"Really?" Fang Yu asked rhetorically with some disbelief.

Pei Yao finally couldn't hold back his laughter, and nodded while laughing, "Really, really." ”

Originally, Fang Yu was playing with him, but seeing him laughing so presumptuously at this time, he was really a little unhappy.

But we didn't dare to shake our faces directly, so we pursed our lips, turned our backs, and snorted lightly to express our direct dissatisfaction.

"His Royal Highness is used to making fun of people, and in the future, the concubine will write behind His Highness's back!"

"Why are you still annoyed?" Pei Yao suppressed a smile and reached out to pull her, "Come, I'm free today, I'll teach you in person." ”

As he spoke, he pulled Fang Yu's sleeve, but he didn't pull it, and he felt more and more like laughing in his heart, but he still held back, used more strength, and dragged the person over.

The heart said that the little girl was one, and she was angry with him.

So he directly pulled Fang Yu in front of him, stood behind him, encircled the whole person in his arms, and took Fang Yu's hand and took the brush, and he directly held Fang Yu's hand and wrote with Fang Yu.

Such an intimate gesture made Fang Yu couldn't help but stiffen for a moment.

The man's warm breath wrapped around her body, making her feel a little hot on her face.

But soon he adjusted his mentality again, and in line with the concept of hooking people to learn to be anti-customer-oriented, he took the initiative to stick his body back.

The soft hair was momentary, rubbing slightly between Pei Yao's neck.

After practicing a few words, it doesn't look like practicing words, but more like flirting.

There was already a person who hadn't eaten meat for many months, and Pei Yao's age was when he was strong, and he was with a woman he was satisfied with, so how could he endure it.

I wrote a few words casually, dropped my pen and went into the house with the person in my arms.

The maids stood outside, listening to the movement inside, and hurriedly withdrew, closing the door.

Today 520, everyone is celebrating the holiday, no one, huh

(End of chapter)