Abandoned Women: The First Secret Service Concubine

Chapter 116

Thus, Murong Yu, carrying a gift in his arms, left Prince Yu's Mansion in a happy mood.Murong Yu arrived just before Feng Yao was ready to cook.

"Doudou?" When Murong Yu entered the door, he saw Doudou sitting on the stone bench in the yard, looking up at the door from time to time.As soon as my heart warmed up, I called out in a warm voice.

"Uncle Mask!" Doudou's eyes lit up, and she ran over quickly, opening her hands for a hug: "Uncle Mask, Doudou misses you so much!"

When he was hugged by Murong Yu, he hugged Murong Yu's neck tightly, put his small mouth next to Murong Yu's ear, and whispered: "Daddy! Doudou misses you so much! Daddy!"

The soft and waxy voice rang in my ears, full of admiration, even though Murong Yu had always been cold-hearted, she couldn't help showing love in her eyes.

"Daddy also misses Doudou." Murong Yu followed his example and whispered in his ear.

Doudou's ears were itchy because of the smell, and she couldn't help "giggling".Feng Yao poked her head out from the kitchen and asked, "What are you two talking about, whispering, so mysterious?"

"Ah, no." Murong Yu put Doudou down, led him to the stone table, and said to the kitchen: "I brought Doudou a gift, and I was just telling him."

"What gift? What gift?" Doudou happily tugged at Murong Yu's sleeve, her little face flushed with excitement.

Feng Yao was also a little curious, and poked her head out of the kitchen to look.I saw Murong Yu sitting on the stone bench, took out a small book from his arms, opened it and spread it on the stone table, and said to Doudou: "Isn't Doudou practicing calligraphy? I made a copybook for Doudou. For copying."

"Ah!" Doudou cried out in surprise, climbed onto Murong Yu's lap, pressed her two small hands on the stone table, and looked at the copybook: "Is...was it written by Uncle Mask?"

He was so excited that he almost blurted out "Daddy", but Murong Yu quickly lifted him up and changed his sitting position, and then swallowed the phrase "Daddy" back in time.Doudou's heart was pounding, she nestled in Murong Yu's arms, her small face pressed against his chest, panting.

"Well, I wrote it myself." Murong Yu said.Doudou is his son, since he wants to practice calligraphy, he must use the best copybook.And he asked himself that his handwriting was not inferior to others, so he made a copybook for Doudou himself.

Doudou gradually recovered from the fright just now, crawled out of Murong Yu's arms, flipping through the copybooks on the table.I saw only one hand-sized word on each page, and each one was so beautiful that I couldn't express the joy in my heart.It was made by his father himself.

In the kitchen, Feng Yao, who was watching this scene, stopped the movements of her hands at some point.It took a long time before I came back to my senses, pursed my lips, and said nothing.

Feng Yao cooks the food herself, so everyone was very satisfied with this meal.Hualu hugged her belly and hummed comfortably, while Doudou also leaned against the back of the chair, hiccupping in her little mouth.

Mrs. Chen, the cook, also said with a smile: "As expected of Madam, the same food tastes different when cooked."

"Sister-in-law Chen, you're being polite. Make it a few more times, and the taste will be the same when it's cooked." Feng Yao said.

"Hey, then I'll think about it more in the future." Mrs. Chen responded, and then went down to collect the plate.

Hua Lu was still leaning back on the chair, squinting her eyes in comfort, Hua Xin slapped her angrily: "Do you still look like a big girl? Get up and go back to the room with me."

After being pulled by Huaxin, Hualu reluctantly stood up and went back to the house.For a moment, there were only Murong Yu, Feng Yao and Doudou left in the room.

"I'll wash some melons and fruits for snacks after dinner." Feng Yao said, got up to wash the melons and fruits.

Murong Yu and Doudou father and son were sitting alone in the room, Doudou suddenly jumped off the chair, rubbed towards Murong Yu, lay on Murong Yu's lap, and whispered: "Daddy, can I see your face?" ?”

He wanted to see Murong Yu's face, the face that looked exactly like him, not this mysterious mask.

Murong Yu shook his head and said, "Your mother will find out."

"Oh." Doudou's expression darkened.

"Come and eat fruit." Feng Yao took a plate of washed melons and fruits, put them on the small stone table in the yard, and called Murong Yu and Doudou from the room to come out.

The sky has darkened, and the stars above the head are like rice grains all over the sky, twinkling little by little.A thin crescent moon hangs on the ridge of the roof, crystal clear, like a shy little girl.The night wind gradually blew in, shaking the leaves in the yard rattling.

Murong Yu led Doudou out of the house, came to sit down at the small stone table, Doudou grabbed a bright red apple and ate it, Feng Yao looked at Murong Yu and said, "Thank you for sending Mrs. Chen over, Mrs. Chen's cooking skills are great."

"You're welcome." There was a silver mask on Murong Yu's face, and it was hard to see his expression in the slightly darkened sky.

Feng Yao rolled up her cuffs for Doudou, and said: "Thank you for the copybook for Doudou, I have troubled you."

"It's not worth anything." Murong Yu said calmly, as if it was just a very common thing.

With Murong Yu like this, Feng Yao didn't know what to say for a while.

"Why don't you wear the jewelry I gave you? Don't you like it?" Murong Yu asked, looking at Feng Yao's bare wrist.

Feng Yao shook her head and said, "No. I just picked it up while I was cooking."

"Oh." Murong Yu nodded, and then said, "It's fine if you like it. If there's anything else you like, just tell me."

Originally, Feng Yao felt awkward in her heart, and Murong Yu's tone was obviously very ordinary, but she always heard an indescribable ambiguity in it.However, after hearing this sentence, he immediately frowned. In what capacity did he say such things to her?

But when Murong Yu changed the subject, he said again: "I won't come here very often recently, you have something to ask Wuji to send a message to me, and the embroidered shoes will also be handed over to Wuji."

"Oh?" Feng Yao couldn't help being stunned for a moment, thinking that he would strike while the iron was hot, after all, with his current situation with Doudou, it would be much easier to do anything.Hearing what he said, Feng Yao couldn't turn the corner for a while, could it be that she guessed wrong?

"Uncle Mask, why didn't you come?" Hearing that Murong Yu was not coming, the person who was most anxious was Doudou, he only had a father, and he wasn't close enough, why couldn't they be together?

Murong Yu stretched out his hand and folded his two tender little paws together, only to feel that the tentacles are soft and tender, and the skin is delicate, and he couldn't help feeling affectionate in his heart: "I don't want to either. However, there are a lot of things recently, and I have to deal with those first." matter."

He couldn't touch Fengyao's hand, so he could only touch his son's little hand to relieve his wife and child's pain from the hot kang.Then, he said to Feng Yao: "The princess is looking for you."

Feng Yao nodded, thought about it in her heart, raised her head and asked him: "Are you also being watched?"

"Yes." Murong Yu was amazed in his heart, why is she always so agile?This made him unable to help himself, he wanted to say anything to her, and wanted to discuss with her: "I have to stay at home recently, and even the embroidered shoes are given to the third prince directly by Wuji, instead of going through my hands."

So that's the case, Feng Yao nodded, understanding the cause and effect.Then, she remembered the bottleneck she had encountered in her recent practice, and hurriedly asked for advice: "Sometimes, it is obvious that you can use more strength, but you just can't do it..."

Taking advantage of Murong Yu's presence, Feng Yao seized the opportunity to throw out all the questions she had.And Murong Yu was also happy to answer her questions, and was extremely patient, sometimes even standing up and making gestures for her personally.

Doudou sat on the small stone bench, occasionally looked up at the rising moon, then touched Xiaobai's head in his arms, thinking in his heart, it would be good if father and mother were always like this.They are a family of three and will never be separated.

Early the next morning, Feng Yao packed up the two newly released high-heeled shoes and threw them to Wuji, then went out with the flower core.

Three sets of trains have been made for flower cores and flower dew.A set of red sandalwood background with peach red narrow borders, with apricot white embroidery thread drawing auspicious cloud patterns of large flowers on it, and lotus color petticoats exposed under the knees, looking dignified and elegant, not like a lady.

A set of crab-shell green base with pale blue borders, on which are embroidered small and symmetrical curly leaves with dark blue embroidery thread, and a dark blue ribbon around the waist, which looks quiet and elegant, showing poetic beauty. The demeanor of a scholar's lady.

The other set is an indigo base set with blue and white plain borders, and dense branches and leaves are embroidered with azurite embroidery thread on the base, and a plain petticoat is exposed under the knees. It looks elegant and elegant, and it is full of gentleness and elegance. .

These three sets of trains were made by Huaxin and Hualu who worked almost day and night, except for food and water, which took five or six days to make.When Feng Yao took a look at it last night, her heart couldn't help beating. Such beautiful clothes, which woman would not want to buy and wear them?
The things are already there, only a shop is missing.Feng Yao thought, now that the power is still weak and manpower is not enough, why not discuss with the shopkeeper of Wuyoufang and hang the clothes in his shop first.

Originally Hua Lu wanted to follow, but Feng Yao looked at her two panda eyes and advised her to rest at home.The girl probably felt that she ate too much good food and had nothing to repay, so she worked desperately to embroider.So Feng Yao wrapped up the three sets of trains and went out with the flower core.

Arriving at the gate of Wuyoufang, Huaxin pointed to the plaque on it and said: "Madam, we are here." As the embroiderer of Wuyoufang, although Huaxin and others did not grow up in Huangsha Town, but the signboard of Wuyoufang Still very familiar.

Feng Yao nodded and walked in.I saw that Wuyoufang covers a large area, more than 30 square meters inside. When I entered the door, I saw piles of cloth standing on the shelves, and on the other wall were several pieces of common clothes hanging on the wall. ready-to-wear styles.At a glance, it's very classy.

However, Feng Yao's eyes fell on the fabrics on the shelves. Although they were good, they were not as good as Qiutang Court.

"Is shopkeeper Lu here?" Feng Yao looked around after entering the door, but she didn't see anyone dressed like the shopkeeper, so she looked at the boy behind the counter and asked.

The boy said: "What are you looking for from our shopkeeper?"

"I have a business to discuss with him." Feng Yao said, fearing that he would not believe it and cause unnecessary disputes, she added: "The Shopkeeper Wen from Wuyoulou introduced me here."

"Oh!" The boy looked at Feng Yao twice, suddenly his eyes lit up, and asked, "Are you the Feng family who sold the star anise to Wuyoulou and improved the recipes for Wuyoulou?"

Seeing that the young man recognized her, Feng Yao couldn't help nodding and smiling, "It's me."

"Our shopkeeper is here, ma'am, wait a minute, I'll call for it right away." The young man said respectfully, and ran in to call for the shopkeeper.

(End of this chapter)