Abandoned Women: The First Secret Service Concubine

Chapter 113
Since it was handed over to them, Feng Yao simply let go of everything with confidence and boldness.These three pretty little girls obviously understand the aesthetics of this world better than themselves.I just have some styles in my mind, and they must have more experience in terms of styles and color matching.

"Yes, ma'am!" After Huaxin and Hualu finished speaking, they started chatting about how to embroider here, how to cut there, what material to choose for the clothes, what color to sew on the outside, and so on.

At this moment, Huarui held the unusual sole in her hand, looked at Feng Yao in surprise and asked, "Ma'am, why is the sole like this?"

Feng Yao replied: "After wearing it, she looks taller."

"In this way, will someone really wear it?" Hua Rui was still a little surprised, with a suspicious look in her eyes.

Feng Yao couldn't help laughing: "I'm not afraid to tell you, this pair of shoes will be delivered to Her Royal Highness. If Her Royal Highness is satisfied with the clothes, you will be prosperous in the future. If Her Highness is not satisfied with the clothes, you have to be careful." yo."

Being so frightened by Feng Yao, Hua Rui couldn't help but startled, and almost couldn't hold the sole of the shoe firmly in her hand: "His Royal Highness?" She looked at Feng Yao, as if she didn't seem to be joking, and couldn't help being deeply shocked in her heart.

What kind of background does his new master have?The nursing home at home, with such high martial arts, was treated like a handyman by her, and she didn't feel dissatisfied.A pair of casually made shoes were actually made for Her Royal Highness.Moreover, the patterns of clothes and shoes in her hands, Huarui is sure, are the only ones in the world.

At this moment, Hua Rui couldn't help feeling a little awe in her heart.My own master doesn't seem to be simple.

When Huaxin and Hualu heard these words, their eyes showed admiration.It's just that their thinking is much simpler than stamens. Who cares about princes and princesses, no matter how noble their status is, doesn't their dressing come from people like themselves?It's still the master who is good at designing such beautiful clothes.

Hua Xin and Hua Lu hugged the blueprints as babies, chattering and continuing to discuss.The stamens already had a spectrum, put down the drawings, and started to work with needles and threads.Everything seems to be on track.

Looking at the scene, a trace of excitement rose in Feng Yao's heart.

Two days later, Murong Yu came to fetch the things.As soon as I entered the door, I noticed three strange breaths in the yard.Thinking of what Wuji's letter said, he immediately understood in his heart that it must be Yu Wuyou's Xiuniang who sent it.

However, he was not interested in these things, and when he entered the yard, he asked Doudou who was sitting under the eaves: "Doudo?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Doudou suddenly raised his head, and saw the masked man walking towards him, his eyes lit up immediately: "Uncle Mask!"

The moment she shouted, Doudou stood up and ran towards Murong Yu.And Murong Yu did not disappoint him, bent down and hugged him: "Is Doudou good these days? Have you written well?"

"Yes, yes." Doudou nodded and said, "Mother also taught Doudou to recite poems."

"Oh? What poem did you recite?" Murong Yu asked gently.

Doudou began to recite: "Goose, goose, song to the sky. The white hair floats in the green water, and the anthurium touches the clear waves."

Such a simple but interesting poem, Murong Yu just heard the first two lines, there was still a smile on his lips, he felt it was interesting because of Feng Yao's elegance.But when he heard the next two sentences, he couldn't help showing a look of surprise in his eyes.

Just when Feng Yao came out of the room at this moment, Murong Yu asked, "Yaoer, is this your poem?"

Feng Yao frowned slightly, she didn't know when Murong Yu called her from Feng Yao to Yao'er.The suspicion towards Murong Yu couldn't help but deepened in his heart.Send someone to protect her and Doudou, come to eat every now and then, teach her martial arts, give her some boxes of jewelry, and give Doudou a box of rare toys.

It was obvious that Murong Yu was showing his favor.

"I didn't do it. I heard it by accident. I found it interesting, so I taught Doudou." Feng Yao said.As soon as I thought about it, another thought popped up: "If you have a good collection of poems in your hand, can you send me a copy?"

Murong Yu nodded without hesitation: "Okay. When I get back, I'll ask someone to bring it over."

He agreed so simply, is this matter too easy for him, or... the suspicion in Feng Yao's heart deepened, but she smiled softly on her face: "Thank you then."

This smile was like a flower blooming in spring, it was indescribably stunning and moving.Murong Yu's heart skipped a beat, and she almost lost her mind.He collected himself and asked, "How many shoes have you made?"

"Yu Wuyou sent me three embroiderers. With them here, the progress is not bad." Feng Yao said, turned and walked into the house, and took out the small package that had already been wrapped: "The three-day period has arrived, and the two Send the pair of shoes to the princess first. I will continue to do the rest."

"Okay." After Murong Yu finished speaking, he realized that the little guy in his arms, except for being very excited when they first met, was so obedient that he didn't say a word, so he couldn't help asking: "Doudou, what's the matter?" not talking?"

Doudou sat in his strong arms, with her small arms around his neck, but her eyes fell on the silver mask on his face.Uncle Mask, what does he look like?He was puzzled, so he asked, "Uncle Mask, when will Doudou see you?"

Murong Yu's heart trembled, and his expression remained calm, he just asked: "Doudou really wants to see me?"

"Otherwise, if Uncle Mask takes off the mask, Doudou won't even recognize you." Doudou is still young and can't say the words "I don't know you when I meet you on the road," but she already has this idea in her heart.He didn't want to meet the masked uncle who took off his mask on the street one day, but he couldn't recognize him.

Although Doudou's words were somewhat vague, Murong Yu understood.For a moment, I felt a little astringent in my heart.Why didn't he want to take off his mask and live with them openly?
"And, mother said, uncle doesn't like me." Thinking of Feng Yao's words that day, Doudou's mood became even more depressed.

"What?" Murong Yu couldn't help being shocked, why did Yao'er say that?He turned his head to look, but saw that Feng Yao had already got into the kitchen and was busy by herself.

Murong Yu turned around and looked at Doudou's gloomy eyes. For a moment, a strong sense of crisis erupted in her heart.No, the opportunity for him to recognize them lies in Doudou. He must not let Doudou feel that he doesn't like him.

So, Murong Yu hugged Doudou, and said very seriously: "I like Doudou very much. My favorite is Doudou. Do Doudou still remember the jade pendant I gave you when we met for the first time? That is very precious If I didn't like Doudou, I wouldn't give it to Doudou."

Seeing Murong Yu's sincerity, Doudou pulled out the jade pendant she was wearing next to her body, looked at it twice, and nodded vigorously: "En."

"Rong Yu, do you want to stay for lunch?" At this time, Feng Yao asked, "If you stay, I will cook you an extra portion."

Before Murong Yu could speak, Doudou, who was sitting in his arms, twitched, playing with his black and smooth hair with his small hands, and said in a soft voice: "Uncle, you can stay. My mother did it again. A new dish is called shredded pork with Beijing sauce, which is very delicious. If uncle stays, I will ask mother to make this again."

Hearing these words, Feng Yao, who was standing at the door of the kitchen, couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth again.For some reason, this little guy is getting close to Murong Yu.Even if I told him that day, Murong Yu might not like him, but when I saw Murong Yu today, he was still very close.

Such a caring son made Murong Yu's heart ache, wishing he could hug Doudou and kiss him hard.He suppressed his excitement and nodded flatly: "Okay, then I'll stay for lunch."

Feng Yao responded and went out to buy vegetables.

After Murong Yu waited for her to go out, he cast his eyes on Wuji standing at the door of the west chamber.Feng Yao made delicious food, but he didn't call himself?It seemed that he was ambitious, Murong Yu squinted his eyes, and considered asking Wuhen and Wuji to swap errands.

However, according to Wuhen's temperament, I'm afraid it's not as good as one-tenth of Wuhen's.Thinking of this, Murong Yu decided to take a chance and beat without a trace.

After all, his son is caring.Murong Yu withdrew his gaze, looked at Doudou in his arms, and asked softly: "I haven't seen you these days, miss me?"

Doudou stretched out her white and tender little hands, played with his hair, and nodded obediently: "Yeah."

Handsome and fair little appearance, not to mention how cute.But such a lovely son cannot be hugged every day, the more Murong Yu thinks about it, the more he feels a pity.Seeing Doudou's eyes falling on the mask from time to time, Murong Yu sighed.He narrowed his eyes and settled his thoughts.

So, Murong Yu carried Doudou into the room, closed the window, drew the curtain, and put Doudou on the bed.Doudou watched him close the door and come back in puzzlement, and asked curiously, "Uncle, what are you going to do?"

Murong Yu said: "Didn't Doudou want to see me? I'll show you."

"Ah!" Doudou exclaimed.

Murong Yu made a silent gesture, took two steps forward, squatted down in front of the bed, supported Doudou's small body with both hands, and said seriously: "Doudou can promise me, don't tell other people, see me look like?"

"Can't even mother?" Doudou asked.

Murong Yu nodded: "The person you can't tell the most is your mother."

"Ah? Why?" Doudou opened her mouth wide in surprise, unable to understand.

Murong Yu raised his hand, slowly took off the mask, and suddenly, a handsome face was revealed.The eyebrows are like distant black, elegant and delicate, and the eyes are like black pearls, bright and moist.At this moment, the cold and aloofness of the past has been removed, and there is a trace of gentleness on the face, noble and elegant, which makes people enchanted.

At this moment, Doudou couldn't help but stare blankly, and it took a long time before he said: "Uncle, you look so good-looking."

Murong Yu's face froze, why is he still called uncle, shouldn't he be called daddy instead?He only saw Doudou's blank expression, but he didn't know what it was like.

This little guy is really his own blood, and even his reaction is the same as his own, it's all hindsight.He thought for a while, picked up Doudou and went to the mirror, pointed to two surprisingly similar faces, one large and one small, and said, "Doudou, look inside."

"Wow, uncle, you and Doudou look alike!" Doudou exclaimed, pointing at the two faces in the mirror.

Murong Yu couldn't help but black lines all over his head, and was about to wake him up, but suddenly he felt the little man in his arms stiffen, and the surprise on his face gradually disappeared, and turned into confusion.This doubt became more and more intense, so that his small body couldn't bear it, and even started to tremble.

Doudou turned around, no longer looking at the mirror, but at Murong Yu's face.Biting his lip, he looked like he wanted to ask but didn't dare to.In the end, curiosity overwhelmed everything, and couldn't help asking: "You, are you my father?"

(End of this chapter)