After Chuan Shu died, the four apprentices turned black

Chapter 14
"What's going on here? What did those people come to do just now?"

Nanny hurried in with a food box, grabbed Nangong Yuheng's clothes anxiously and asked him.

"They said they were going to make clothes for us... Oh no, they were making clothes for the master, and I did it by the way."

He said honestly, with a smile on his face, Mammy was relieved after hearing this, but immediately became puzzled again.

"Who made it here, what kind of clothes do you make for no reason?"

Seeing her nervous appearance, Yue Ying hurried up to comfort her:
"The national teacher and the emperor discussed it, and they want to hold a birthday party for me and make some new clothes."

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Has Your Majesty missed His Highness?"

Mammy muttered uneasily, with a worried look, saying that accompanying the king is like accompanying a tiger, and being noticed by the emperor is not necessarily a good thing.

Then he thought about it again, no matter how bad it was, the days of eating porridge every day were over.

"It's a good thing, a good thing."

She smiled, loosened Nangong Yuheng's clothes, quickly opened the food box, and brought out a plate of steaming dishes, which were obviously freshly cooked.

Under the care of the national teacher, the food of the three of them was guaranteed at least, and the people in the dining room no longer intentionally bullied them.

However, with the efforts of Yueying and Nangong Yuheng, the vegetable garden has expanded a lot, and occasionally they start a team to cook some side dishes.

"Eat and eat, and then think about other things when you are full. Nothing is as important as being full."

While greeting the two children, the nanny scooped up the two children and put them on the chairs respectively, then distributed the chopsticks and bowls, and just sat down after finishing the work, she picked up each dish for the two of them in turn, and the two bowls were piled high High.

"Mommy," Nangong Yuheng said vaguely while eating sullenly, "help me cut my hair later, it's long."

"It's time to cut it."

Mammy stretched out her hands to stroke his black hair. His hair was of good quality, and he had eaten well recently. The hair that grew out was black and shiny, and it was the kind of hair that even concubines in the palace couldn't ask for.

Yue Ying snorted lightly, teasingly said:
"Since you won't let me cut it for you, don't cut it for you. Long hair is so beautiful. I read that the heroes in the books are all long-haired, elegant and unrestrained quacks. After killing the enemy, the long knife is sheathed, leaving only Xiao Xiao's back. handsome!"

After hearing this, Nangong Yuheng frowned slightly, and his eating movements were much slower, and he couldn't help but start to imagine following her description in his mind.

He quietly looked at Yueying, and muttered:

"Really……"

"Eat quickly, the food is getting cold!"

Mammy interrupted the conversation between the two, and fed them vegetables one after another like feeding piglets. The two quickly shut up and ate.

After the meal, Yueying hiccupped and sat down at the desk, flipping through idle books to pass the time.

Nangong Yuheng kept the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, but his eyes always drifted towards Yueying's back.

"Slowly, go to one side."

Nanny chased him away with a loud voice, Nangong Yuheng shyly withdrew his hand, and slowly moved to Yue Ying's side.

"master."

"what happened?"

"Which one is the hero's book you mentioned just now?"

Yueying was a little funny, she said it casually, this kid is still thinking about it, in fact, there is not really any book written like this, she just saw a similar description in her impression, and made up a few words.

"Ahem, reading is so boring, I'll just draw one for you and grind ink for the master."

She had to finish her bragging, so Yue Ying took out a blank piece of paper, rolled up her sleeves, picked up a pen and shouted, as if she was going to do a big job.

Nangong rubbed the ink in a hurry.

Yueying is a good painter. She thought about it, stopped drawing, and quickly outlined a back figure, and added a few bamboo plants as the background.

"It's painted."

Nangong Yuheng leaned over to have a look.

A tall and straight figure, with long hair casually draped to the waist, seems to be blown faintly by the gentle breeze, and the back alone is beautiful, making people daydream, coupled with bamboo, people quickly think of a handsome young man image of.

He asked suspiciously:
"Is this a hero?"

Yueying looked at it several times, but she didn't feel like a hero, not only didn't she look like a hero, maybe it was an illusion, a familiar figure from the back even flashed in her mind.

She looked at the hairy boy next to her with a guilty conscience. Although Nangong Yuheng was shriveled and thin due to his young age and malnutrition, he could see the potential of a handsome guy from his brows and eyes. , isn't it the person in the painting!
I wanted to draw a hero, so why did I draw a grown-up version of Nangong Yuheng.

Yueying blocked the drawing paper in embarrassment, trying to smooth things over:

"You don't understand, this is the most handsome. It seems to be elegant and elegant, but in fact the city government controls the overall situation deeply. It only needs to move your fingers to kill people invisible. It is elegant and casual. I like this type the most! Heroes Just a second favorite."

Nangong Yuheng thought for a while in silence, then touched his half-length hair unconsciously, and let out a muffled sound.

"Master, you can continue reading, I won't bother you anymore."

After she finished speaking, she left, Yue Ying breathed a sigh of relief, lifted the drawing paper and read it again, couldn't help but snickered and said:

"Nangong, Nangong, no matter how powerful you are when you grow up, you were still fooled by me when you were young."

As soon as this Nangong Yuheng went out, he bumped into the nanny who was holding scissors in her hand.

"I'm looking for you. It doesn't mean that your hair has grown. I'll cut it for you. This boy's hair is just hard to manage."

He was startled, and quickly covered his head:

"No, Mammy, I don't want to."

After finishing speaking, she ran out in a hurry, leaving Mammy with a puzzled face, complaining:

"An idea for a while, how about entertaining my old bones?"

……

The birthday banquet is approaching, and the frequency of the national teachers coming to Huangyuan is much higher.

It is not only to prepare for the birthday banquet, but also because I have made it clear to the emperor that I don't need to hide when I come to Huangyuan, and I can come in openly during the day.

While continuing to teach Yueying and Nangong Yuheng how to read and write, he also gave clear instructions on the rules of the palace, important roles, and the emperor's preferences and taboos. Appearing for the first time is the most critical step in paving the way for her, and she must be careful not to make mistakes.

The custom-made clothes were also delivered three days before the banquet. The materials were very good, they were beautiful and fit well, and they were even better than the ones sent by the national teacher.

Yueying chose one of her favorite pure white fairy dresses. The long skirt stretches the floor, but it is elegant and charming. It is playful and fairy-like on her, like a cute little fairy.

The national teacher looked at it and nodded secretly. The imperial concubine herself is very attractive, and the emperor is also famous for his good looks.

Nangong Yuheng was a little embarrassed, and scratched his head to show Yueying wearing new clothes.

People depend on clothes, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Nangong, this dress suits you quite well."

"This skirt is also very suitable for the master."

(End of this chapter)