The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 164 Give Your Purse to Your Man

It was the first time Fengyao met a man who handed over his purse to him for safekeeping.Although he knew that there was not much money in it, not even enough to buy a box of rouge and gouache that he usually used, but Su Junqing's kindness was indeed something Feng Yao had never experienced before.

"Take it." Su Junqing saw Feng Yao staring at him blankly for a while, Junqing blushed.But he could see a touch of emotion in Feng Yao's eyes, knowing that she was not too little, so he was relieved.

"Then I'll keep it." Feng Yao smiled sweetly, grabbed the purse, weighed it, and tucked it around his waist.He said again: "Today's expenses are all out of this purse, don't worry about it."

"Of course not." The best thing about Su Junqing is that he never feels sorry for himself, let alone has too much low self-esteem.Although he knew that Feng Yao was the honor of the princess and he was just a little piano teacher, but he never felt that he was worthy or not, he only thought about whether he could make her happy.

Feng Yao also likes Su Junqing very much, he doesn't need to be too careful, and he doesn't need to calculate too much; apart from being afraid of occasionally stabbing him in the dark, the level of status and the amount of money are not a problem.

As long as he has, Feng Yao will naturally send it to her without opening his mouth.If he couldn't afford it, he wouldn't slap his face swollen and look fat.Everything is natural and casual, making Feng Yao feel a kind of freedom and relaxation that he has never had before.

The food and wine are presented with good color, aroma and taste.But there are not many dishes, and it is not as good as dozens of dishes for a meal in Princess Mansion.But Feng Yao was very happy to eat, he tasted almost everything, he just put the ones he likes in front of him, and he couldn't stop eating.

Su Junqing poured a cup of sweet-scented osmanthus wine and put it in Feng Yao's hand, jokingly said: "Yao'er still lied to me, saying that there is not much to eat."

"I really ate a lot today, I need to walk more later." Feng Yao wiped his mouth with a handkerchief.Lan'er had already come in from the outside, and took out a small white jade round carving box.Opening the lid of the box, a scent of tea wafted out, Feng Yao squeezed out one and swallowed it, then took out another one and handed it to Su Junqing.

Su Junqing knew that it was a fragrant tea, and she stretched out her hand to take it, but she withdrew her hand before getting Feng Yao, leaving Su Junqing with nothing to catch.

Su Junqing was stunned and understood Feng Yao's meaning, her face was flushed to the neck, but she still opened her mouth.

Only then did Feng Yao directly bring the tea flake to Su Junqing's lips, and let him swallow it with his own hand.

Feng Yao's nails are painted with peach-colored Koudan, the fingertips are slender and soft; between the fingers there is a fragrance that is rare for ordinary women, it is very light, but very sweet.As the aroma of the tea slices entered Su Junqing's mouth, it was not only fragrant, but also sweet, so sweet that his heart trembled sharply, his body froze slightly, and a drop of sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Is this hot?" Feng Yao knowingly asked, covering his mouth and chuckling.It seems to be teasing Su Junqing, watching him blushing and heart beating is very interesting.

Lan'er was busy handing over a handkerchief, Su Junqing would not accept it, let alone not accept it.In the end, he wiped off his sweat with his sleeves, and laughed when he saw Feng Yao's smiling face, as if as long as Feng Yao was happy, he knew he was teasing him, and he would be happy with it.

"Let's go, let's go shopping." Feng Yao got up, and sure enough, he took out Su Junqing's purse from his waist, took out a piece of silver and put it on the table.But before he went out, he felt something was wrong, so he called the shopkeeper and said, "Calculate how much silver is on the table, and bring back the broken silver."

The shopkeeper was taken aback, as if he hadn't thought that in such a store, such a distinguished customer would still ask for change.But seeing Feng Yao's seriousness, he had no choice but to take the account book and the abacus to do the calculations carefully, and he really found two cents of broken silver back.

"Okay, for the other table, you go to the eldest princess's mansion to pay the bill." Feng Yao joyfully held the small piece of broken silver, and carefully put it in Su Junqing's purse.

Su Junqing saw this scene in his eyes, pursed his lips, and finally smiled.When going out, he walked beside Feng Yao, took advantage of the gap between stepping over the threshold, supported Feng Yao's elbow, and helped her out of the threshold.But he grabbed her delicate fingertips and never let go.

Feng Yao struggled slightly, and finally let his little hand "lay" in Su Junqing's big hand.

Su Junqing has slender fingers and big hands.The palms are slightly sweaty, but not sticky, but rather slippery.Feng Yao quietly scratched his palm twice, in exchange for Su Junqing to turn around and smile.That smile is very gentle, as warm as the summer evening wind.

"Let's go to the river." Su Junqing was elated in an indescribable way, but he didn't dare to lead Feng Yao to walk on the street directly, and simply walked towards the small river flowing through the capital.

The water in the river is gurgling, the grass beside the river is green, and the air is moist with the river water.It has a slight fishy smell, but it doesn't feel stinky, but it looks like a special freshness.It's like a fish jumping out of the water, and the fishy smell from the scales is a kind of fresh fishy smell that is as lively as jumping.

Feng Yao and Su Junqing walked on the ankle-high grass, the soil under their feet was soft, as if they were stepping on a velvet blanket.Just as the setting sun was slanting on the other side of the river, the red glow rendered the river surface extremely magnificent, and the ripples of the river water swayed slightly, as if they were waves rising in the heart lake.

"This... is actually nothing to look at." Su Junqing tightened Feng Yao's little hand, and suddenly said this.

"Ah?" Feng Yao was stunned, and said with a smile, "But you want to come."

"Because Yao'er's beauty is beyond the beauty of the sunset. In fact, no matter where she goes, Yao'er is a landscape, and there is no need to look at the prosperity of the world."

"Slick tongue." Feng Yao glared at Su Junqing, but his heart was naturally sweet.

The two just held hands and walked along the river.It's strange to say that few people pass by this river bank, it's not like what Su Junqing said before coming, it's a place where young people like to come.

In fact, Feng Yao didn't know, after the rumble of cannons when Moli entered the city, how could anyone in the capital come back here in leisure.Most of them stayed at home separately, wrapped in quilts and holding basins, and it would be nice not to shiver into a ball.

Although Su Junqing said that the sunset was not as beautiful as Feng Yao's, the two of them still sat on the bank of the river and didn't get up until they saw the sunset.The river water has turned gray-yellow, and the weeping willows reflecting on the bank add to the haze.

Su Junqing couldn't bear to let go, she clenched Feng Yao's little hand and walked leisurely, walking along the embankment towards a small bridge not far ahead, as if she wanted to walk on the bridge, but also as if she wanted to go to the other side to catch up with that little bridge. A ray of afterglow.

But before reaching the bridge, Su Junqing pointed to the half of the charred tree trunks on the embankment and said, "It turns out that there are really dead trees in spring!"

Feng Yao curiously looked in the direction of Su Junqing's finger, his small face turned pale instantly, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if he remembered something.

(End of this chapter)