His Royal Highness Duan Wang peeked at me in the study again

Chapter 107 Reward a small gift

During dinner, Zhao Yuge, who had finished his studies in Tianshu Palace, met Su Fufu, who had just returned from Zhang Churan, outside the courtyard of Mingchang Palace.

She changed her look of not being happy with him yesterday, jumped up to him and said: "His Royal Highness."

Zhao Yuge responded in bewilderment, and heard her whisper: "I have something to tell you."

He took her to the study room, Su Fufu came in for the first time, looked left and right at the extremely spacious study room full of books and said: "His Royal Highness, I have thought about it carefully, and I agree. But I don't know, how long? "

Zhao Yuge naturally knew what she was talking about, and said calmly: "It's only half a month."

Su Fufu thought he would appear in March and half a year, but he didn't expect it to be such a short time.

Immediately, I no longer hated him in my heart, and said with a sweet smile: "Thank you Your Highness, I will definitely behave well in the future."

Seeing her stupidity, Zhao Yuge walked slowly to the north side of the study with the corners of his lips raised.

"Please take the trouble to coax me. I will give you a small gift in return."

Before she could open her mouth, Zhao Yuge asked, "Do you like the windows at the back, or the bookshelves? I don't think the bookshelves here should be moved. Just add a desk and put a painting tube under the table. What do you say?" Woolen cloth?"

Why ask this?Want me to study here?
As soon as Su Fufu opened his mouth, Zhao Yuge said with empathy: "Originally, the concubine who enters the palace will stay in this deep palace on weekdays except for visiting relatives once every three years. But since you don't like the palace, and Classwork in the Hongru Hall should also have a beginning and an end. So... after the New Year’s Day, I will go to the emperor to ask you for an order. From the fourth day of the fourth day, you will go out of the palace to attend classes in the Hongru Hall every day. A few days before this, I will be your tutor Mister. Otherwise, I’m afraid you won’t understand what Mister taught you when you go back.”

Su Fufu smiled foolishly, "Eh...His Royal Highness, I want to go out of the palace to play. But if it is added that I should go back to study, this decree...actually, it doesn't matter if you don't invite me."

Still a playful heart.

With a hidden smile, Zhao Yuge said seriously: "Reading can be wise, sensible, and moral. No matter what your status is in the future, you must read this book. Moreover, you must not only read it, but also do your best to read it well. Then Yan, do you know how desperately you worked hard to get into the Nahong Confucianism Museum? How happy you are after getting in?"

Su Fufu's shoulders sank. I don't know how happy she was before, but now she is really unhappy.

Zhao Yuge heard that she was silent, and when she turned around, she frowned and gnawed her fingers.

It happened that Tanshui came in and said that dinner was ready, so he said, "Go and eat!"

Su Fufu ate this meal so absent-mindedly that the chicken legs were stuck on his nose.Looking at the small shadow in the small city, he led people to tidy up the study room, and moved the desk in. There were still a lot of books, one after another.

"Your Highness, do I count as making you happy by reading?"

Su Fufu asked, completely treating this as a task.

Zhao Yuge looked at the tip of her nose stained with sauce, raised his hand to wipe it off, and said, "It doesn't matter, reading is for your own good. But you can rest assured, you are very smart, and it didn't take you long to paint and study before." You have made great progress, and it is the same this time. And there are many classmates in the Nahong Confucianism Museum that you get along well with, and you were very willing to play with them before. After lunch at noon, you can also go shopping with them on the street .”

shopping?
Su Fufu's eyes sparkled for a moment... the colorful shops...

Must be very interesting.

After dinner, Zhao Yuge took advantage of her enthusiasm to give him an hour-long lesson.

The tired Su Fufu went back to the dormitory and fell asleep.

It rained suddenly at night, and the thunder was loud. Su Fufu's quarreled body began to move around. Unexpectedly, there was a huge thunder "咵嚓", which was so powerful that it seemed to split the roof like a cold melon. With a surprised "um", the body suddenly shrank into a ball.

The sleepy Zhao Yuge leaned forward and hugged her into his arms, coaxing her in a low voice, "Don't be afraid."

His actions were scarier than thunder, and Su Fu broke free.

In the second half of the night, it rained like numb feet, but it was all dripping light rain. She slept peacefully listening to the sound of rain.

So before dawn, she woke up lying on her back.

"woke up?"

In the gray curtain, Zhao Yuge was leaning his body to support his cheeks. He was wearing a soft fish-belly white satin shirt, and his hair was half in a bun. His eyes were affectionate, just like the tender and beautiful man in the painting.

Su Fufu looked at him and responded, lowering her eyes and fingers back and forth in the quilt.

"Shou Sui tomorrow, I will stay in Mingchang Hall today. I will accompany you to study in the morning and teach you calligraphy and painting in the afternoon."

"Well... Thank you for your concern, Your Highness."

Su Fufu was not rude, and she lowered her head at him in a daze.

Zhao Yuge stared at her for a while with the corners of his lips curled up.

Seeing that it is only a few days away from the beginning of spring, there is a taste of spring in the sunshine of the day.

All morning, the eunuchs and maids in the various halls of the Eastern Palace were busy removing dust, cleaning and putting them away.

In the study room, the two burned incense and read books.

Tired of reading, Zhao Yuge got up and took her to the tea table to make tea for her.

Su Fufu regained his senses and stood up straight, the short rice beads on the single snail hair bun swayed with each step, and said: "His Royal Highness, you are tired from teaching, I will cook this tea, you rest."

As she spoke, she leaned forward and snatched the tea from his hand.

Zhao Yuge understood that she was being courteous, looked down at her and asked, "If one day the emperor issued an imperial decree that forbids you and me to be separated in this life, what should you do?"

She sipped the tea and said without distraction: "The emperor is a human being, not a beast, how could he issue such a nonsense edict?"

"What if? How would you respond?"

"There is also a way. I heard that there is a rule in the palace. If the concubine has no children within three years, she can ask to become a monk. I can hide in the temple according to this method. Anyway, no one will keep watching If you stay with me for a year or two and no one cares about me, I will fake my death. Change my name and live the life I like."

After she finished speaking, she looked up at Zhao Yuge and smiled.

Zhao Yuge couldn't help but get angry with those sweet dimples.

I just sigh, where did all the ghostly ideas in her head come from?
It was her who was talking about the corner.

But at lunchtime, she provoked him again.

She still doesn't eat shrimp.

Zhao Yuge peeled a few and put them on her plate, her face darkened immediately, and she said very seriously: "Your Highness, I don't eat shrimp."

When he was in Duanwang Mansion, he could see that Su Fufu didn't touch shrimps, but she ate a lot when Zhao Chengyan peeled shrimps for her.He asked her, and she gave him a wry smile, and he recovered immediately.At some point, this shrimp became a tacit bond between the two of them. One peeled and the other was eaten, and she would not eat it when he was not around.

Zhao Yuge thought to himself, now that he has lost his memory, he still can't get rid of this bad habit.

He said: "If you don't eat, the prince may not be happy."

After speaking, he stared at Su Fufu. After a while, she picked up the shrimp with her chopsticks, but tears rolled in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)