The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 42
Zi Ying has never seen Feng Yao like this: her little face is red, her forehead and the tip of her nose are covered with beads of sweat; the corners of her mouth are smiling, but her eyes and brows are shy; In his arms, the expression said that he was a little rabbit being pampered by the master.

Mo Li got off the horse and hugged Feng Yao off the horse with both hands.The movements are natural and fluid, as if they have always been like this, and should be like this.

"What are you looking at, let's make tea." Feng Yao glared at Zi Ying before coming out of Mo Li's arms.

Mo Li led the horse with one hand, and held Feng Yao's little hand with the other, and asked softly, "Are you tired? Do you want to go to the back hall to rest?"

"Okay." Feng Yao blushed again, and followed Mo Li into the room.

The confident old man ran over to take the reins, and Mo Li just took Feng Yao's hand and led her to the back hall to rest.

But this time when he opened the door, Feng Yao was stunned.The last time she fell from her horse and was frightened, she rested in this room.At that time, it was clear that the whole room was elegant and tidy, with the vigor and sobriety unique to men.

But now when I came in, I found that the room had been replaced with soft purple curtains, and the tabletop and chair covers were also of the same color silk; even the simple wooden bed had been replaced with a mahogany carved bed.Although it is still not big, it is much more beautiful than the original bed.The velvet cushions on the bed were thick, brightly colored, and exquisitely embroidered.

"This is..." Feng Yao felt that this was no longer Moli's room.

"This is for Yao'er. Last time Yao'er was wronged here for a long time. After you left, I ordered someone to rearrange it. The furniture is also new. Yaoer should not despise the simplicity." Mo Li casually As he spoke, he pulled away the chair and motioned Feng Yao to sit down and rest.

"Just for me? Then where do you live?" Feng Yao looked at the room, it seemed that it didn't look like usual.And a man would feel uncomfortable living here.

"I moved next door, same size."

"Can I go and have a look?" Although Feng Yao was asking, he had already stood up and walked to the next door.

Pushing open the door, the room is indeed as simple and elegant as before, but this bedroom is not sunny, much darker than the one just now, but it is still extremely clean.

"I don't come here often, just prepare this room for me." Even though he said this, Feng Yao was sweet and happy in his heart, knowing that he was always thinking of himself.

"It won't be long, and the Concubine's Mansion is almost finished." Mo Li said with a smile, unexpectedly pointing to something.

Feng Yao felt shy again when he heard it, but he thought that it would be the home of the two of them in the future, and there was still a faint expectation hidden in the shyness.

After that day, Feng Yao seriously went to learn how to ride a horse.Although Mo Li said that the little red horse is not suitable for beginners, in the end, Feng Yao can handle it proficiently.

Until the day of Chunwei's trip, Feng Yao rode that little red horse, walked with Xin Jieyu, followed Sheng Jia out of the capital, and headed towards the hunting ground.

Mo Li went to the hunting ground early with Qin Concubine to greet him.

It wasn't the first time Fengyao went out of the capital, but it was the first time he went to the hunting ground.Along the way, there were iron cavalry guards guarding them, and they couldn't run freely, but they were very happy talking and laughing with Xin Jieyu.

The second princess, Feng Man, did not ride a horse. Hearing that she was feeling unwell, she could only sit in a carriage.

Arriving at the hunting ground after noon, the chief manager and the imperial chef had already prepared meals.Although it is in the hunting ground palace, the food is still fine.

Originally, Xin Jieyu wanted to have dinner with Feng Yao, but after dismounting to tidy up, she was called away by the emperor.

Feng Yao hadn't learned how to ride a horse for a long time, and it was a bit difficult for him to ride such a long distance, so he simply kept it in his tent.Served by Luluo and Ziying, she changed into a light dress and was sitting on the couch resting when she saw a slender figure reflected on the curtain: "Yaoer, I will never leave."

"Come in." Feng Yao hurriedly brushed his hair again, straightened the hem of the skirt, and called Mo Li to come in.

When Mo Li raised the curtain, Feng Yao only felt that the sunlight coming in was not as dazzling as his.It seems that all kinds of enchanting and youthful flowers are gathered in him.

It was the first time for Feng Yao to see Mo Li wearing riding clothes.The lake-blue embroidered dress is edged with bright red cloud pattern embroidery; the palm-wide waistband is inlaid with double rows of copper nails; a piece of white jade hangs under the belt, and the blue-purple tassels are nearly a foot long, fluttering with the footsteps , showing a sense of casualness and uninhibitedness.Under his feet are a pair of leg-wrapped black leather combat boots, which make his legs slender and straight.

Standing at the door, it looks like a strong fir tree and a beautiful plain bamboo.

"Yao'er, how are you? I saw your face turning red, and I'm afraid you're tired. I knew I should have accompanied you all the way." Mo Li's tone seemed to be apologetic, but also full of concern.

"It won't be easy for you to arrange here, and you have to get up early to rush, it must be even more tiring. My sister and I came here very happily, and I don't feel tired." Feng Yao took a few steps forward, pulled Mo Li and sat aside , took the tea from Zi Ying, and actually poured a cup for Mo Li himself.

Mo Li didn't politely refuse, nor did he express his gratitude politely. He just took a sip naturally and asked, "If you need anything else, just call me. I happen to be in charge of the tents here. Qin The son-in-law is in charge of the second princess."

"Aren't there accompanying ministers and managers? You are the only one who is serious." Feng Yao pouted with a smile, but Mo Li's serious look was also attractive.

"The emperor entrusted me with an errand, so naturally I dare not neglect it." Mo Li sat for a while, then got up to leave.Feng Yao stopped him again: "When will we take a rest? Let's ride a horse and look around?"

"After lunch, just settle down. I'm not busy, I just want to be more thoughtful, and you will suffer less. This place is no better than the palace, and you can't prepare everything if you don't have it temporarily."

"Then you go, I'll wait for you to eat together." Feng Yao then let go of Mo Li.

I just saw him go to the door and called him again, walked over and took out a honey pill wrapped in glutinous rice paper from his small pocket, and stuffed it in his mouth: "Eat this first, get up early in the morning and hurry, and breakfast is too late." Is it useless?"

"Indeed not." Mo Li lightly shook Feng Yao's hand before turning around and going out, not forgetting to say softly, "Wait for me."

While sitting in the tent waiting for Moli, Feng Yao's small mouth couldn't help but bend into a cute arc, smiling sweetly from the heart.

"Princess, when will the meal be delivered?" Zi Ying rubbed her already deflated stomach, and helplessly "reminded" Feng Yao.If they don't serve their master for lunch, how can they eat alone as servants.

"Wait a little longer, let's come together with Buli." Feng Yao just sat and waited like this, and he didn't feel tired before.

It's just that after another cup of tea, before Moli came back, he heard chaos outside, and vaguely heard Moli's voice?
(End of this chapter)