After I was reborn, I was spoiled by Uncle Bingbing

Chapter 47 Why is King Yuan, even darker than her

The child held the candied haws dearly, reluctant to eat them at all.

Zhuzhu bought it for him.

Yizhu saw that he was holding candied haws and looked around, but he didn't eat for a long time, and couldn't help feeling strange.

Obviously he liked to eat last time.

"Why don't you eat it? Do you not like it?" She asked hesitantly.

"I like it, as long as Zhuzhu bought it, I like it." The child immediately said, and then said a little embarrassedly, "It's just that I'm a little reluctant to eat it, but Zhuzhu bought it for me..."

Yi Zhu was taken aback for a moment, a warm current flashed through her heart.

The little prince is the son of Prince Yuan, what do you want?
But for a piece of candied haws, he was entangled.

"It's okay, just eat it, if you like it, I'll buy it for you next time."

"Really?" The child looked at her with bright eyes.

"Of course!" Yi Zhu said firmly.

The child was relieved, and just about to bite, thought of something, and raised the candied haws in front of her, "Zhuzhu eat first."

Yi Zhu shook her head with a smile, "I've eaten it, you can eat it yourself."

"Then I'm not welcome." The child happily took a bite.

Yi Zhu squatted in front of him, seeing his enjoying face, her heart was full of satisfaction.

"Let's sit here." The child took her hand and sat on a stone beside him.

The mother and son sat close to each other.

Looking at this warm picture, Eunuch Zhao couldn't help being moved.

Pei Yuan went back to the house and changed into his normal clothes, and came out, and saw the picture of mother and son sitting on a rock in the garden.

The son was eating the candied haws contentedly, while the girl was sitting sideways, with one arm around her son, as if she was afraid that he would fall.

The picture is very warm, it seems that even the wind is gentle.

Pei Yuan paused, and after a while, walked towards the two of them.

The shadow falling above his head made Yizhu come to his senses belatedly.

Turning her head to look, she saw the man standing behind with his hands behind his back, staring at her with dark and deep eyes, and there seemed to be a faint smile flashing across them.

Yizhu's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly got up, "My lord."

"Don't be so cautious." Pei Yuan withdrew his gaze and eased his tone.

Yi Zhu didn't want to be restrained, but the other party was the most powerful person in Daliang, so it's no wonder she wasn't nervous.

After a moment of silence, she thought of something, and quickly took the gift from Biqing's hand.

"My lord." She stood in front of him with a gift, and said a little embarrassedly, "This is a gift specially chosen by my servant, I hope my lord will not dislike it."

Pei Yuan looked at her in surprise, "A gift chosen for the king?"

"Yeah." Yizhu nodded.

"Why did you give this king a gift?" Pei Yuan glanced at the brocade box in her hand, quite puzzled.

Yizhu mustered up the courage to glance at him, then lowered his head immediately, "I will tell you the truth, because of the lord, the servant girl earned some silver, and the servant girl is very grateful, and specially prepared a small gift to thank the lord."

Pei Yuan's eyes fell on the top of her hair, he paused, and then he understood, "Which Magu offered her birthday?"

"Exactly." Yizhu nodded.

"How much did you earn?" Pei Yuan asked with interest.

"One painting was sold for 1000 taels of silver, and I sold two." Yi Zhu said without confidence.

She is not a famous Confucianist, and she sold it for 1000 taels of silver for a mere picture of Magu's birthday, which is really a bit shameless.

Thinking of this, her pretty face flushed, and her head drooped even lower.

"One piece only sold for 1000 taels of silver?" Pei Yuan frowned, "I think that one can sell for at least 2000 taels."

"Ah?" Yizhu suddenly raised her head and looked at him in surprise.

Why, why is King Yuan darker than her?
(End of this chapter)