Chapter Ninety-Six: Painting

As soon as he woke up, when Fang Yu opened his eyes, he found that the place next to him was empty.

I was still a little confused and staring at this time, so I sat up by myself without shouting, got out of bed slowly, and wanted to pour a glass of water to drink.

She estimated that Pei Yao should have left, and she didn't wake her up when she left.

When I walked to the table, I poured a cup of tea and was about to drink it, when I suddenly heard a man's voice at the door.

"Awake?"

"Ahh

At this time, Fang Yu was not fully awake, it was half-asleep and half-awake, and he was suddenly startled by this voice, and the teacup in his hand was not stable, and it fell to the ground.

Grunt and spun in circles, the cup was not broken, but the tea was spilled everywhere and fell on the surface of her feet, wetting the hem of her skirt and shoes and socks.

Fortunately, this tea is warmed and not hot, otherwise this thin layer of lining will really be unstoppable and will be burned.

"Why was it so careless!" Pei Yao frowned and walked in quickly.

Fang Yu raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes that had just woken up were still foggy, looking dazed and a little aggrieved.

He pursed his lips and said softly, "The shoes and socks are wet."

The woman's delicate little face looked at him half-up, her cheeks were puffy with sleep, like a flower, her beautiful eyes were moist, and she was even more pitiful.

Where is there any harsh reprimand, he immediately sighed, stepped forward and picked up the person horizontally, walked to the couch and put it down.

"Sit well, and call someone to come in and change your clothes."

"Your Highness."

Fang Yu took advantage of Pei Yao's failure to straighten up, and a fragrant kiss fell on his face.

This action caused Pei Yao's body to stiffen, and the tips of his ears were a little red.

coughed lightly and deliberately reprimanded, "Messing around again." ”

Then, as if he was shy, he quickly left the inner room and went outside to call someone.

Not long after, Qingrong came in from outside and waited for Fang Yu to change into a new dress, and said strangely while waiting.

"The slave maid looked at His Royal Highness the Prince's face and blushed very much, and thought that the window of the inner room was not open, and it was a little stuffy, but it didn't feel stuffy."

"Maybe it was a little boring just now, but it's okay now."

Looking at himself in the bronze mirror, Fang Yu replied with a light smile.

Qingrong didn't know why, so he didn't ask again.

Anyway, the prince's hot and cold can't be her turn to worry about.

When Fang Yu came out after getting dressed, he saw Pei Yao sitting outside drinking tea, so he walked over and filled him with another cup.

"Why doesn't Your Highness sleep for a while, and don't ask the concubine to get up when you wake up."

"I didn't call you when I saw you sleeping soundly."

Pei Yao said in a low voice.

However, this is not the case.

Because he drank a lot of tea when he played chess before going to bed, he was awakened.

But he couldn't say it to Fang Yu like this, so he picked up nice words to coax people.

Fang Yu, he was happy to hear this, and he didn't care whether it was true or not, so he sat down next to him with a smile.

"There is still an hour and a half of leisure time in the afternoon, if Your Highness has nothing to do with government affairs, why don't you teach the concubine to paint? Now the spring flowers are blooming outside, and the garden is beautiful. ”

Seeing that she was in good spirits, Pei Yao didn't have anything to do at this time, so she responded.

Fang Yu immediately asked someone to pack up the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and took the easel, and the two went to the garden.

Choose a good place, put things out, draw their own pictures, and finally put them together to compare.

Fang Yu looked at the painting of the two and couldn't help but fall into doubt.

After comparing for a long time, he pulled Qingrong and Yanwei and pointed to the two paintings.

"Look, my Highness and I are painting the same flower?"

The two maids looked here and there, and in the end, they were still green and iron-headed, and shook their heads with embarrassed faces.

"It doesn't seem to be the same piece, but Liangdi's painting is also beautiful, that is, His Highness's painting is better."

That's not just better, the two are not on the same level.

Seeing Fang Yu's red lips pursed tightly, with an unwilling little appearance, Pei Yao laughed out loud in a very good mood.

caused Fang Yu to glare at him sideways, and stomped his foot and said angrily.

"Your Highness laughs at people, when you come, you say that you are not allowed to laugh, this time you don't have to do anything!"

"No, no, Lone just thinks, um. I think you're good at painting, it's better than before, yes, it's better, you look at this petal, there are many layers. ”

"That's a leaf."

Fang Yu glanced at Pei Yao with a calm face, turned around and sighed.

"That's it, there are always things that I am not good at, things are withdrawn, and the concubine has no heart to paint."

As he spoke, he pursed his lips with a sad face.

Looking at the aggrieved little appearance, Pei Yao wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

So I had to come forward and coax.

"Okay, don't be upset, it's rare for Lone to accompany you out, how about Lone paint you a portrait?"

"Your Highness can also draw people?"

Fang Yu leaned sideways, showing slight disbelief.

In this regard, Pei Yao patted his chest to express his affirmation.

"Of course you can draw, just draw in the pavilion in front of you, let's go, let's go."

As soon as he heard this, Fang Yu was in a much better mood, and he followed with a smile and a skirt.

After setting up the formation, Fang Yu stood in the center of the pavilion with a flower in his hand, and Pei Yao sat opposite her, drawing with a pen.

The breeze is gusting, the spring afternoon is warm, and the wind is mixed with all kinds of fresh flowers, but it is rare to be quiet and peaceful.

It's been almost half an hour since a painting was finished.

It's still fast, and if you want to depict it in detail, it will take longer.

However, Pei Yao was worried that Fang Yu would be tired after standing for a long time, so he tried his best to depict the frame, so it was much faster.

After the painting was finished, Fang Yu liked it at a glance, so he immediately asked Yuan He to take it, saying that he would go back and hang it up, and when the ink was dry, let people frame it and hang it in the room.

Pei Yao naturally went by her.

When he was about to accompany Fang Yu back to Biluozhai, Fuxi in the front yard hurriedly ran over.

said that Prime Minister Lu Cheng was here, waiting to see him in the study, and there was something important to discuss.

After Pei Yao heard this, he had to deal with official business first, and the two separated in the garden.

Fang Yu was not disappointed, she had been with her for a long time, of course she had to deal with it, she was not a demon queen of the country, she had to pull Pei Yao and not allow her to go to court.

So holding the painting, I happily left the garden and went to Biluozhai.

Coincidentally, I actually met He Liangdi on the road.

As soon as he saw Fang Yu still taking three or four minions with him, He Shi was sour and unhappy in his heart.

"Yo, what kind of battle, you have to bring so many people to serve when you go out to enjoy the flowers, you can't find the north for a few days, can you treat yourself as a person?"

The person who came was not good, Fang Yu's eyes were cold, but he also dealt with it calmly.

"Where can it compare to He Liangdi's previous battle, you can walk sideways in Wutong Garden, that is called scenery, but it is also a thing of the past."

As soon as he said this, He Liangdi was annoyed.

Didn't he point to her nose and say that her favor was not as good as before?

"Presumptuous, what are you, dare to say anything to me, don't think that Your Highness will be terrible if you pamper you for a few days, you are just a plaything for His Highness's pastime, without grace, you are something!"

(End of chapter)