After I was reborn, I was spoiled by Uncle Bingbing

Chapter 144 Pei Yuan wanted to marry her because she wanted to use her as a decoration

Chapter 144 Pei Yuan wanted to marry her because she wanted to use her as a decoration

"Lie down?" Pei Yuan raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah." Yizhu nodded.

Pei Yuan hesitated for a while, then said softly: "I'm not tired right now, sit down first, and when I get tired later, I'll lie down again."

"It's okay, then the prince can do it himself." After Yi Zhu finished speaking, he returned to the table and continued to draw with his pen.

Pei Yuan has handsome features, he is a rare handsome man in Beijing, and even in the whole world.

When Yizhu saw him for the first time, she knew it.

But seeing it at such a close distance, I couldn't help but gasp in amazement.

The man has slanted eyebrows, a straight nose, and deep eyebrows. He is wearing a dark blue toga today, with black hair hanging down, sitting on a chair, majestic and awe-inspiring.

While carefully observing his appearance and expression, Yizhu moved his pen freely.

Soon, the outline of Pei Yuan was drawn.

Seeing Pei Yuan sitting there motionless, Yizhu put down the pen and reminded softly, "My lord, I have finished drawing the face, you can lie down now, and if you feel bored, you can also read a book."

"Okay." Pei Yuan answered without insisting, and got up and went to lie down on the couch.

Eunuch Zhao quickly sent him a book.

He propped his forehead with one hand, lying on his side, and held a book in the other hand.

Yizhu drew seriously and carefully, and when she looked up again, the man fell asleep at some point.

The book was clasped on his chest by him, his black hair was drooping down, and the pair of majestic phoenix eyes that one dared not look directly at had also been closed, with thick and long eyelashes quietly covering the eyelids.

At this moment, the man sleeping on the couch was gentle and harmless, just like the son of an ordinary family.

For a moment, Yi Zhu was a little dazed.

When she came to her senses, she had already laid out a new piece of rice paper, and drew the picture she saw at this time.

When Pei Yuan woke up, he actually fell asleep until sunset.

When he opened his eyes, he was still a little dazed.

"My lord, are you awake?"

At this time, the girl's soft voice sounded.

As soon as Pei Yuan turned his head, he met the girl's bright, shining eyes.

He froze for a moment, and finally remembered something, coughed lightly, sat up, said "um" in a low voice, and then walked to her side.

"Did you draw it?" he asked.

Xu just woke up, his voice sounded a little hoarse, and his expression was lazy.

Yizhu looked up at him, "Well, the painting is finished, but I have to take it back and paint it again. It may take tomorrow to finish it completely."

"Okay, there's no rush." ​​Pei Yuan said.

Yizhu heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and finished the scroll.

In fact, if she hadn't been distracted and drew another one temporarily, the portrait of King Yuan would have been completed.

"Yizhu?"

At this time, the man called out in a low voice.

"Huh?" Yi Zhu restrained her thoughts and turned her head.

Pei Yuan stood still with his hands behind his back, and met the girl's puzzled eyes, he paused, and said softly, "How about my king marrying you?"

"What?" Yi Zhu's head went blank for a moment, thinking that he had heard wrong, and looked at him in surprise.

Pei Yuan's phoenix eyes were slightly closed, and the fingers behind her curled up slightly.

At this moment, His Royal Highness Prince Yuan, who was dominating the court, suddenly became a little nervous.

This is something that has never been done before.

But when the girl looked into the girl's clear and lingling eyes in amazement, he actually felt nervous.

"Yi Zhu, this king wants to marry you." After a long time, Pei Yuan reiterated.

But this time, the tone was a little more forceful.

Yi Zhu was sure that she heard correctly this time, but she was still surprised.

"Why does the lord...want to marry the courtier's daughter?" She asked nana.

"Of course you are suitable to be Princess Yuan." Pei Yuan looked at her with dark eyes.

"Suitable?" Yizhu was a little dazed, and then she calmed down, "The status of the minister's daughter is humble, and there are so many noble women in Beijing, which one is more suitable than the minister's daughter."

"No, none of them are suitable." Pei Yuan flatly vetoed it.

Yi Zhu stared at him blankly, twisting her sleeves nervously with her fingers, not knowing what to say.

Pei Yuan saw the confusion in her eyes, so he could only suppress it, and said in a gentle voice: "Maybe what the king said today was a bit abrupt, I hope it didn't cause you any trouble."

Yizhu lowered her eyes, how could she not be bothered?
She is very troubled now.

King Yuan suddenly asked her to marry him, which really caught her off guard.

This time is different from that time at the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet. At that time, she could attribute what he said to wanting to help her, but this time, it was only the two of them.

King Yuan doesn't need to act...

For a moment, Yizhu was in a state of confusion, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

"If the lord has nothing else to do, the minister wants to go back first." After a while, Yi Zhu said softly.

When Pei Yuan heard the words, he knew that his words still bothered her.

He was startled, nodded, "OK."

In a hurry, Yi Zhu only took away the portrait that was intended for Pei Yuan, and left the other temporary one on the table.

After Pei Yuan ordered Eunuch Zhao to send her back, he stood in the garden for a while.

When he was about to leave, he saw a painting on the table.

The painting was rolled, so he didn't know what was painted inside.

At first he thought it was Yi Zhu's painting for himself, so he opened it and read it.

In the end, what I saw was actually a picture of myself lying on the couch and falling asleep.

He was stunned.

What surprised him even more was that on one side of the painting, there was also a line of small characters written: Zhuo Zhuo is like a willow in the spring moon, and Xuan Xuan is like a morning glow.

Pei Yuan was startled, and pursed his thin lips slightly. After a while, a little smile spread in the pitch-black phoenix eyes.

He didn't know that Miss Yi Er missed him so much in her heart.

The corners of his lips curled up, looking at the portrait with pleasure.

How dare you secretly paint him, little girl.

"Father, Father..."

At this time, the child's bluffing pulled him back from his thoughts.

Seeing his son approaching not far away, he rolled up the scroll, lowered his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Where is Zhuzhu, has Zhuzhu gone back?" The child looked around for a while, but he didn't see Yizhu's figure, and he was a little frustrated. He looked at the picture album sent by his mother and was too fascinated. I just remembered my mother.

"Well, she's gone back." Pei Yuan said.

Looking at his frustrated son, he raised his hand and rubbed his head, "But she should come tomorrow."

"Really?" The child's eyes glowed again.

"Well, she still has to send the painting back." Pei Yuan said casually, glancing at the painting at hand.

Even this one, she definitely wants to come back to get it.

At this time, Yizhu had returned to the Duke's Mansion with Qiudi and Pei Yuan's portraits.

Thinking of what Pei Yuan said, she was in a daze, and at this moment, she still couldn't believe it.

Why did he fall in love with her?

She lay on the table, puzzled.

Although she is now established as the second daughter, she still has a very different status from him.

Yizhu sighed quietly.

Is he serious, or just kidding her?

But as King Yuan is, he shouldn't be able to joke about such things.

That's seriously...

Realizing this level, Yizhu's chest jumped wildly, and his face became hot.

No, according to the little prince, Prince Yuan should be suffering from some kind of disease, and he will get sick when he comes in contact with women.

Then he still wants to marry her?

Is it to gag other people's mouths?
After all, he is not young.

In her previous life, she had overheard someone saying that King Yuan was suffering from a hidden disease...

Combining all kinds of things, she suddenly understood why he has not married a wife at this age, and there is no maid in the house.

King Yuan really has a hidden illness, and he can't touch women!
Then he wants to marry her because he wants to use her as a display?
Yi Zhu was stunned by her own thoughts.

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