Donggong Zhangjiao

Chapter 85
"Gu is not in a hurry, but you are in a hurry."

Pei Yao followed behind, laughing and teasing.

This made Fang Yun blush.

So he pretended to be cute and said, "It's cold, I'll go to the couch first to warm up His Highness, so that His Highness won't be cold when he sleeps later."

"Really?" Pei Yao approached, opened the curtain and sat down, "That Yun'er is quite considerate."

Fang Yun was taken aback by the word rhyme.

But she quickly remembered that last time Pei Yao said that her name might as well be changed to Fang Yun, that's what she was talking about now.

She thought Pei Yao was just talking about it, but she actually remembered it, which was a surprise.

But thinking so in his heart, he still showed a shy look on his face, blushing and moved in to give way.

"Your Highness is used to making fun of my concubine, it's getting late, Your Highness, go to bed quickly."

"Didn't you say you want to warm the couch for Gu, you and Gu don't sleep in the same quilt, how can you warm it?"

Pei Yao was in a good mood at the moment, so he wanted to tease her, so he asked deliberately.

Fang Yun looked at the two quilts placed separately on the couch, and thought to himself that you carried them yourself.

So he lay down in Pei Yao's quilt obediently, as if I would really listen to what you said.

After lying down, she raised a pair of beautiful eyes and looked at him.

"Go to bed, Your Highness."

Those eyes really made Pei Yao's heart itch, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, he blew out the candle next to him, and went to bed.

In the past, Fang Yun's bed attendant also crawled into his bed, but it was all in a daze when he was asleep, but he didn't crawl in like this before going to bed.

Lying down under the quilt, the softness and warmth beside her made people feel a little distracted.

Fang Fang Yun was very dishonest, so he turned sideways, half lying on his chest, and asked him in a low voice on purpose.

"Does your Highness feel warm?"

"Ah."

Pei Yao felt a little throbbing in his heart, but he was inexplicably embarrassed.

It's kind of like, the little girl is telling you about whether it is warm or not, but you want to go elsewhere, which is against the way of a gentleman.

"I also feel warm with His Highness."

Fang Yoon gently rubbed against Pei Yao's neck, and his little hands also clung to him, wrapping around him like a dodder.

Being so close, how could she not feel the changes in Pei Yao's body, this moment was just teasing on purpose.

Although the effort to compete for favor should be done in normal times, the bed should not be ignored.

Concubine Chong, how can there be someone who really does not serve others with color?

A little bit of it.

When she posted it like this, Pei Yao became even more distracted.

He couldn't help but stretched out his arms to wrap around the slender waist of the woman beside him, pulling her closer to her chest.

In this way, almost half of Fang Yun's body was lying on top of him, so Fang Yun followed his movements and rolled over, and his whole body was pressed up.

Wherever Pei Yao was overwhelmed by a woman, his eyes turned into big eyes in the dark.

Fang Yun himself was also shy, so he just kept on doing nothing, buried his face in Pei Yao's neck, and called out in a low voice.

"Your Highness."

"Not honest!"

In the end, it was the pajamas that Pei Yao gave her, and someone brought hot water in for washing.

Hong Zhengben asked people to put the two quilts according to the rules, but Pei Yao directly ordered the outer one to be removed.

After they went out, they hugged Fang Yun and slept together.

The maid who tidied up the bed hugged the extra quilt, a little at a loss.

Hong Zheng glanced at her, and said calmly, "You are not allowed to say a word about what happened tonight. Your Highness's rules here cannot be broken."

The little maid was also a clever person, so she nodded her head quickly.

Isn't that what she's worried about? If someone inquires, she won't be able to open her mouth.

The next day.

While Pei Yao was still asleep, Fang Yun got up first.

Pei Yao doesn't have to go to court today, but she still has to pay her respects to the Crown Princess.

Pei Yao was alarmed when he stayed at the hotel.

"Where are you going?" Pei Yao grabbed her wrist and asked with a frown.

Fang Yun said in a low voice, "It's time for the concubine to pay her respects to the crown princess, so I can't miss the time."

When she said that, Pei Yao held her hand tightly, but finally let go.

"Well, let's go."

"The concubine retire."

Fang Yun bowed softly, and stepped back gently.

But as soon as she left, Pei Yao didn't feel much sleepy anymore. He lay down on the bed for a while, and then got up.

In fact, he just wanted to say that Fang Yun didn't have to go to greet her today, but after thinking about it, he called her to attend her bed for two nights in a row. If she didn't go to greet her in the morning today, Fang Yun would be arrogant.

It was hard for her to do it.

So in the end it didn't stop.

Fang Yun didn't know that Pei Yao had such a heart for her at this moment, she just thought it was the prince Pei Yao's temper, and was woken up in the morning, a little annoyed to get up.

Arrived at Wutong Garden.

She came early today, after all, the front yard is near here.

But when they came, they saw Song Shuren and Feng Shi were already sitting inside.

It's not unusual for the two of them to live in Yicui Pavilion together.

"My concubine pays respects to Fang Liangdi."

Seeing her, the two stood up and saluted together.

Fang Yun waved his hand gently, "Excuse me, why did the two younger sisters come so early?"

"Yicui Pavilion is far away from here. I'm afraid that there will be delays on the road and the time to ask for greetings will be missed, so I usually come earlier." Song Shuren replied.

It was gossip anyway, so Fang Yun just smiled.

"My sister has a heart for my mother."

I planned to let it go after exchanging these two sentences, but I didn't expect Song Shuren to speak up to her after she finished speaking.

"It's cold, I watched Liangdi come all the way, my hands were red from the cold, why didn't I bring a hand stove, it happened that I went out today and brought two in exchange, if Liangdi doesn't dislike it, why not take one first Warm up."

As he spoke, he asked the maid beside him to bring over a delicate small hand stove.

Fang Yun's hands were indeed a little cold, seeing that Song Shuren didn't seem to be polite, so he took it.

"It's my younger sister who is careful. I also forgot today."

In fact, it was because it was not so cold when I went out to serve the pen and ink in the front yard yesterday afternoon, so I didn't take it.

After all, when I went there, I didn't expect to stay in bed at night.

Of course, it is inconvenient to say this, otherwise it will seem like showing off.

Song Shuren smiled softly, "What are you careful about? It's just that I am afraid of the cold, so I usually wear some warm things. I also made a few pairs of gloves. If Di Liang needs them, I will ask someone to give them to me." Go for two sets, but your sewing skills are the best in the palace, so don't think my concubine's things are crude."

(End of this chapter)