After I was reborn, I was spoiled by Uncle Bingbing

Chapter 57 Pei Yuan Standing Behind Her

After drinking tea, Yi Zhu hesitated, and asked in a low voice, "Why is the prince here? Does he want to go fishing by the river with us?"

The child also whispered back: "Father heard that we were going fishing, so he followed him himself, and there is nothing I can do."

Yizhu: "..."

"But don't worry, he's very busy. Even if he comes out with us, he also has to deal with government affairs. We'll play with us in a while, so ignore him." The child comforted her softly, patting her on the back.

Yizhu: "..."

The small river that Yizhu mentioned was not far away, and after driving for another quarter of an hour, we arrived.

However, this place is relatively remote, no one comes here, so it is quite quiet.

As the child said, Pei Yuan was very busy, so when he arrived at the place, he did not get out of the car and continued to sit in the carriage to deal with government affairs.

But the child is like a wild horse that has run wild. As soon as the carriage stopped, he pulled Yizhu out of the carriage and galloped towards the small river.

Eunuch Zhao and several guards quickly followed with fishing tackle.

The river here is clear and the fish are plump.

The child couldn't wait to throw the hook into the water, ready to fish.

Yizhu has never fished before, but she also has things to do.

The scenery here is beautiful, so she prepared painting tools before going out.

At this time, Biqing had already brought over a short table, and spread pen, ink, paper and inkstone on it.

Yizhu sat down on the small bench.

Looking at the scene in front of me, I feel very relaxed and happy.

She originally planned to draw a landscape painting, but when she saw the child who was fishing with a hook, her heart moved and she changed her mind.

When she concentrates on painting, she always concentrates on nothing else, and everything around her seems to be still.

When the child saw her painting, he sat obediently on the small bench and did not bother her.

He kept his eyes on the river, patiently waiting for the fish to take the bait.

When Pei Yuan came over after dealing with government affairs, he saw his son obediently sitting on the bench fishing, while Yi Zhu was sitting not far away, bowing his head and painting.

When I got closer, I realized that she was drawing a child.

The background is the green grassland and the river, and the child is sitting in the lush greenery, fishing with a fishing rod.

The whole picture is very fresh and natural, full of vitality. A few flying butterflies are the finishing touch, adding vitality and color to the whole painting.

After finishing the last stroke, Yizhu rubbed her sore neck, and tilted her head back, trying to relieve herself, but suddenly, she paused.

A slender and tall figure appeared in her line of sight.

She blinked her beautiful eyes.

I thought I was wrong.

King Yuan, who was supposed to be handling government affairs in the car, was standing behind her at this moment.

How did he come here?How long have you been standing behind her?
Realizing this level, Yizhu froze there.

Pei Yuan stood with his hands behind his back.

Seeing that the girl found him at this time, and maintained the posture of leaning back, he paused, his eyes swept over her delicate and fair neck, and there was a hint of a smile in his eyes.

"Is your neck not sore?"

Yizhu heard the words, came back to his senses, he was very embarrassed, and sat up quickly.

After thinking about it, she stood up and saluted the man again, "Yizhu has seen the prince." She secretly glanced at Biqing.

Biqing looked at her innocently, expressing that she didn't realize that she just patronized to watch the little prince go fishing.

"You don't need to be too polite." Pei Yuan's voice was deep and magnetic, he walked around her, stood in front of her small table, and looked down at the painting she made.

After a while, he commented, "The painting is not bad, Miss Yi Er is indeed talented in this area."

"My lord praises it." Yi Zhu lowered his head and replied modestly.

Hearing the sound, Pei Yuan turned his eyes from the painting to her.

Today, she was wearing a half-worn skirt.

But although the skirt is old, it can't hide the girl's stunning appearance...

Pei Yuan pursed his lower lip, quickly moved his eyes away, and walked towards the child without looking any further.

(End of this chapter)