Chapter 890
"What are you doing?" Bao Caiyi walked up to Tuoba Heng, and looked down at what he wrote.

Tuoba Heng didn't have time to hide it, so Bao Caiyi saw it all.

"So you're reading the Book of Songs? I like the Book of Songs the most. It's much more fun than those dull things. You really have taste," Bao Caiyi praised Tuoba Heng, and then sat down next to Tuoba Heng.

A burst of fragrant breath hit, Tuoba Heng's face flushed slightly, but he hoped that she could sit closer.

But Bao Caiyi is not someone who can sit down quietly. After sitting for a while, she got up cursingly: "Why are these bad charcoals being burned here again? Really, I don't think much of this princess. Go find the imperial concubine and see who dares to bring this rotten charcoal next time, and choke me to death!"

Tuoba Heng: "..."

Bao Caiyi is a righteous person, and she will not give up until this matter is resolved. She ran out like the wind.

Tuoba Heng's mood was very complicated.

After finally looking forward to her coming, she left before the mat was warmed up.

But she did it in the name of being good for him.

There is no other way but to let her go.

Bao Caiyi tossed for a long time, found the concubine, and found the father-in-law who was in charge. The father-in-law repeatedly emphasized that he would not neglect Tuoba Heng in the future, and sent good charcoal and cold winter supplies, even several extra beds with quilts.

Then Bao Caiyi gave up.

But after all this tossing, she was already sleepy, and when she sat down again, she felt that she couldn't even open her eyelids.

Fortunately, she was sitting on a recliner, which she could lean on.

Tuoba Heng brought her a cup of tea, and said: "Warm up your body first, but it's not a good tea."

"It's okay, as long as you can drink it," Bao Caiyi was indeed thirsty and extremely tired, so she drank the tea as boiling water.

Tuoba Heng couldn't help but smile in his heart.

Although he is a proton, he is very good at tasting tea, much better than Bao Caiyi.

After drinking tea, Bao Caiyi sighed: "It's been a long time since I came here to play, but I still feel that your place is comfortable, simple and comfortable to stay in."

The room was tidy and clean, with only the smell of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and a fresh plum blossom was inserted in the middle of the room. As soon as she came here, she felt relaxed physically and mentally.

"Then why haven't you come here for a while?" Tuoba Heng asked.

"I went back to my hometown a while ago. My father was born in a bandit. My hometown used to be a bandit den, but since my father became an official and married my mother, it is no longer a bandit den. It is considered a gangster school. The entire rivers and lakes are under the control of Sanfeng Village."

It turned out to be back home.

But thinking of the Jianghu... Tuoba Heng thought for a moment, then said: "The Jianghu is far away from me."

He is just a proton trapped in this imperial city, so he is not qualified to talk about the world.

"The rivers and lakes are not far from you. If there is a chance, I will take you out for a stroll," Bao Caiyi said with a smile.

Tuoba Heng only thought she was joking, so he smiled again.

Bao Caiyi originally wanted to tell him about Sanfengzhai, but she had already told him about it with the emperor in the afternoon, and it seemed a bit tiring to repeat it now.

She simply said: "Tuoba Heng, I want to hear you play the flute, can you play a tune for me?"

Tuoba Heng nodded, and took out a jade flute.

Amidst the distant sound of the flute, Bao Caiyi gradually fell asleep.

She dreamed of Pei Chengzhi, dreamed of sitting in a carriage with him, went hunting in the mountains together, dreamed of competing with him...

Dreamed that he married Liu Moli.

The last dream nearly woke her up with fright.

(End of this chapter)

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