Donggong Zhangjiao

Chapter 96 Painting
After waking up from sleep, when Fang Yun opened his eyes, he found that the seat beside him was empty.

I was still a little dazed in my heart at the moment, so I sat up without calling anyone, and got out of bed slowly, wanting to get a glass of water to drink.

She guessed that Pei Yao should have left, and she didn't wake her up when he left.

Walking to the table, I was about to drink a cup of tea when I heard a man's voice from the door.

"woke up?"

"what!"

At this moment Fang Yun was not fully awake, he was half asleep and half awake, suddenly startled by this voice, the teacup in his hand fell to the ground unsteadily.

Gulu Gulu turned around, the cup was not broken, but the tea was spilled everywhere, and it fell on the top of her feet, which wet her skirt and shoes and socks.

It's a good thing that the tea is warm and not hot, otherwise the thin layer of inner clothing can't stop it and it will be scalded.

"Why are you so careless!" Pei Yao frowned and walked in quickly.

Fang Yun raised his eyes to look at him, there was still mist in his eyes just after waking up, he looked dazed and somewhat aggrieved.

She pursed her lips and said softly, "The shoes and socks are wet."

The woman looked up at him with her delicate little face, her cheeks were puffy from sleep, like flower stamens, her beautiful eyes were moist, and even more adorable. When Pei Yao saw it, his heart softened a little.

Where there was any sense of harshness, he immediately sighed, stepped forward and picked him up horizontally, walked to the side of the couch and put him down.

"Sit down and ask someone to come in and change your clothes."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Fang Yun planted a sweet kiss on Pei Yao's face before he could straighten up.

This action made Pei Yao's body stiff, and the tips of his ears turned red immediately.

With a light cough, he purposely reprimanded, "You're messing around again."

Then, as if shy, he quickly left the inner room and went outside to call someone.

Not long after, Qingrong came in from the outside and waited on Fang Yun to change into new clothes, and said strangely while serving.

"The servant girl looked at His Royal Highness blushing, and thought that the window in the inner room was not open, and it was a bit stuffy, but it doesn't feel stuffy."

"Maybe it was a little boring just now, it's better now."

Looking at himself in the bronze mirror, Fang Yoon replied with a slight smile.

Qingrong didn't know, so she didn't ask any more.

Anyway, it's not her turn to worry about the hot and cold of the prince.

When Fang Yun got dressed and came out, he saw Pei Yao sitting outside drinking tea, so he went over to fill another cup for him.

"Your Highness, why don't you sleep for a while, and don't ask the concubine to get up when you wake up."

"Gu saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't call you."

Pei Yao said in a low voice.

But the fact is not the case.

Because he drank a lot of tea when playing chess before going to bed, it was called waking up.

But he couldn't talk to Fang Yun like this, so he picked up nice words to coax people.

Fang Yun, he was happy to hear what he said, and he didn't care whether it was true or not, so he sat down next to him with a smile.

"I still have an hour and a half to spare in the afternoon. If Your Highness has nothing to do with government affairs, why not teach my concubine how to paint? Now the spring is warm outside, and the garden is beautiful."

Seeing that she was in a good mood, Pei Yao had nothing to do at the moment, so he agreed.

Fang Yun immediately asked someone to pack up the brushes, ink, paper and inkstones, took the easel, and the two of them went to the garden.

After choosing a place, laying out things, the two draw their own pictures, and finally put them together for comparison.

Looking at the paintings of the two, Fang Yun couldn't help but fell into doubt.

After comparing for a long time, he pulled Qingrong and Yanwei over, pointed to the two paintings and said.

"Look, my Highness and I are painting the same flower?"

The two maids looked at this side and then at that side, and in the end they were still green-faced, and they shook their heads in embarrassment.

"It doesn't seem like they are from the same piece, but Di Liang's paintings are also pretty, that is, His Highness's paintings are even better."

That's not only better, the two are not on the same level.

Seeing Fang Yun's red lips tightly pursed, Pei Yao laughed out in a very good mood.

Fang Yun glared at him sideways, stomping his feet and saying angrily.

"Your Highness is a joker. When you came here, you said you must not laugh, but now you can't count the words!"

"No, no, Gu just thinks, um. I think your painting is pretty good. It's better than before. Yes, it's better. Look at the petals, there are so many layers."

"That's a leaf."

Fang Yun glanced at Pei Yao sullenly, then turned around and sighed.

"Forget it, there's always something I'm not good at. Let's get rid of the things, and I don't have the mood to draw anymore."

While speaking, he pursed his mouth with a sad face.

Seeing that little aggrieved look, Pei Yao wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

So I had to go forward and coax.

"Okay, don't be unhappy, I have to accompany you out, how about drawing a portrait of you?"

"Your Highness can still draw people?"

Fang Yun turned sideways, showing slight disbelief.

To this, Pei Yao patted his chest in affirmation.

"Of course I can paint, let's paint in the pavilion ahead, let's go, let's go."

Hearing this, Fang Yun's mood improved a lot, and he followed with a smile on his skirt.

After setting up the formation, Fang Jun stood in the center of the pavilion with a flower in his hand, and Pei Yao sat opposite her, drawing with a brush.

The breeze is blowing, and the spring afternoon is warm, and the wind is also mixed with various fresh floral fragrances, which is a rare tranquility.

It took almost half an hour to finish a painting.

This is still fast, if you want to describe it in detail, it will take longer.

However, Pei Yao was worried that Fang Yun would be tired after standing for a long time, so he tried to draw the frame as much as possible, so it was much faster.

After the painting was finished, Fang Yun couldn't like it at first glance, so he immediately asked Yuan He to take it away, saying that he would go back and hang it up. When the ink dries, he would have someone frame it and hang it in the room.

Pei Yao naturally let her go.

Just as he was about to accompany Fang Yun back to Biluozhai, Fuxi from the front yard hurried over.

Said that Prime Minister Lu is here, waiting to see him in the study, to discuss important matters.

After hearing this, Pei Yao had no choice but to deal with official business first, and the two separated in the garden.

Fang Yun was not disappointed, he had already been with her for half a day, she had to deal with serious matters, she was not a witch who would bring disaster to the country, so she wanted to drag Pei Yao away from court.

So holding the painting, he happily left the garden and went to Biluozhai.

But by coincidence, he ran into He Liangdi on the road.

Seeing that Fang Yun went out with three or four slaves, He felt sour and unhappy.

"Hey, what's the battle? You have to bring so many people to serve you when you go out to enjoy the flowers. You can't find the north after a few days. Do you treat yourself as a person?"

The visitor was not kind, Fang Yun's eyes turned cold, but he calmly dealt with it.

"How can it compare to He Liangdi's battles in the past? You can walk sideways in Wutong Garden. That's the scenery. However, it's a thing of the past."

As soon as he said this, He Liangdi became annoyed immediately.

Isn't this pointing at her nose and saying that her grace is not as good as before?

"Presumptuous, what are you, dare to make irresponsible remarks to me, don't think that your Highness spoils you for a few days, you are nothing more than a plaything for His Highness's entertainment, without grace, what are you! "

(End of this chapter)