Fu Jin married: Qing Dynasty first brother asked not to flirt

Chapter 16

Chapter 18

Yinfei couldn't figure it out, but he wasn't in a hurry, he still had a lot of time to figure it out slowly.

After dinner, Tong Jiaqi was finally able to remove the red hairpins on her head, and also the bottom of the flower pot on her feet.

The Manchus are not used to having their feet bound, otherwise, how could the Manchu girls ride horses and shoot arrows, and they would not be able to run as fast as others can walk.

Stepping on a pair of embroidered gold peony pink satin shoes, Tong Jiaqi only felt as comfortable as stepping on cotton.

Hailan looked at Fujin who had been lying on the soft couch all afternoon, but now he was jumping up and down, and said with a smile, "Fujin, what's so happy about this?"

"After changing clothes, I just feel light." Tong Jiaqi didn't hide it, and said what she thought in her heart.

Hearing this, Hai Lan held back her smile and said in a low voice, "Fu Jin is wearing a crown suit today, so I dare not talk nonsense."

Tong Jiaqi stuck out her tongue, knowing that Hailan was doing it for her own good, so she nodded, "Got it."

In Tong Jiaqi's room, only Hai Lan, the dowry maid, followed her closely, and the other court ladies stood outside to guard her.

Yinfei sat with Tong Jiaqi for a while in the afternoon, and then went to work on his official duties.

Although it was the first day of the wedding, it was very busy. After all, Yinyi was highly valued by Lord Kangxi and held multiple positions.

Kangxi's current plan to reuse Yinfeng so much is just to cultivate a strong backing for Prince Yinreng, the assistant minister.

And the current Yinyi is only 19 years old and has no ambitions, so Kangxi naturally likes it more.

Tong Jiaqi nestled in the house all afternoon, how could she fall asleep.

Seeing things like pens and ink in the house, I started to draw a design for my house.

I have to go out of the palace anyway, I really don't like these decorations, all pear wood furniture, although the carvings are first-class and meticulous, but I feel very depressing.

In a small room, there are only three display cabinets, not counting the screen, table, stool, dressing shelf, and a bed. There is really no place to stay.

Hailan looked at Ge Ge holding a pen, and couldn't help being a little surprised, "Isn't Fujin's least favorite thing is reading and writing?"

Tong Jiaqi was taken aback, what?The original owner of the relationship is also a master who doesn't like to learn, so it will be easier for me to be a semi-literate person in the future.

"It's okay to be idle, just draw and play." Tong Jiaqi didn't reject Hai Lan's kind question.

On the contrary, the more Hailan talked, the more he knew about the original owner.

Drawing and painting, this house can be regarded as taking shape. Tong Jiaqi, who is a primary school student with painting skills, can only understand what she draws with a brush.

Yinbi had been busy with official duties all day, thinking about Tong Jiaqi's white and smooth body last night, his lower body inevitably had another evil fire.

It was the first time I had meat in 19 years, and I tasted the wonderful taste of it, how could I not want to.

After hurriedly finishing the last thing in hand, she took Haishou and headed towards Tong Jiaqi's room.

At this moment, Yinyi wished for the wind to blow under his feet, and rolled onto the bed with Tong Jiaqi in his arms.

Tong Jiaqi's room has already been lit, but fortunately, it is in the palace, and the oil lamp is enough.

A few lights in the room were lit, and the light in the room was pretty good.

"I'm tired." Tong Jiaqi looked at her painting with satisfaction, then stood up contentedly, twisted and exercised.

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