Lady Zhao

Chapter 119

Taifu's mansion, Feng Taifu is very worried recently, the sixth prince got married, logically speaking, this child should be sad for a while, but why is he so lively?Those who go out early and return late do not see their shadows. On the contrary, the Taifu and his wife feel that it is not normal.

"Master, Xiu'er is not young anymore, I...I want to hug my grandson even in my dreams." The woman standing beside Feng Taifu wore a bun, and her sobriety couldn't stop her noble aura. But at this moment, he sighed wearily, "None of the girls I liked earlier could catch his eyes, but I found all the girls in the whole capital who have not left the court."

Taifu Feng rubbed his forehead with a headache, "Look at Xiu'er running so diligently to the palace, how could he break that thought!"

"Oh, what can I do, sir?"

"Wait, you just said that there are no girls in the capital, are you sure you haven't missed it?" Feng Taifu asked abruptly.

Mrs. Feng was stunned for a moment, then thought about it carefully, suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Taifu Feng in surprise, "Why did I miss her!" After finishing speaking, she whispered in Taifu Feng's ear, As he nodded again and again, he obviously agreed with it.

"If it's Miss Xiang, Xiu'er can escape faster than anything else, we have to make a detour." In the end, Taifu Feng made the final decision.

Feng Yuxiu got the news that the painting he had been staring at for a long time was rarely seen by the master, so he hurried away as soon as he heard about it, but when he arrived, he was grabbed by his mother and forced to put it on The flowery outer shirt, the way is to look at the spirit, Feng Yuxiu is afraid that he will not be able to make it in time, so he doesn't care.

When we got to the teahouse, the person who met the appointment hadn't come yet, so Feng Yuxiu greeted Xiao Er to serve tea, while secretly waiting excitedly, guessing who looked like, he must be a handsome young man, with that skill The handwriting is also extremely beautiful, but it seems a bit petty, so he guessed it was a boy.

Looking outside the door, he caught a glimpse of the familiar figure of Pingting, and then couldn't help but round his eyes, and said in surprise, "What are you doing here?"

Feng Qingwu glanced at him, and said in a calm voice, "Mrs. Feng made an appointment with great kindness, Qingwu is not easy to refuse."

"My...mother?" Feng Yuxiu, his face changed immediately, he would be really stupid if he didn't know what kind of medicine his mother sold in the gourd, but the person sitting opposite him was not the same as himself. The woman I was dealing with suddenly lost her good temper in front of outsiders, and said in a malicious voice, "She asked you to meet the man and you come too, so you have no idea!"

Feng Qingwu looked at the man who seemed to be getting angry from embarrassment, and lightly lifted the tea cover, "I always obey the orders of the elders, just go back and tell me that I can't meet you."

"Physical - no!" Feng Yuxiu choked on her calm and breezy attitude, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. My master is so handsome, why should a girl from this small place look at him? No!

After being laughed angrily, Feng Yuxiu was not in a hurry to leave. He sat opposite her and pretended to be calm, not wanting to be defeated.

Feng Qingwu looked at the faint childishness of the person opposite, took a sip of tea, and took the opportunity to hide the faint smile in his eyes.Looking down, he happened to glance at the scroll in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "This painting?"

"I originally made an appointment with the painter to meet here." Feng Yuxiu said angrily, now that he thinks about it, his mother probably lied to him, and I won't be able to see him today.

"Can you lend me a look?"

Feng Yuxiu was not stingy, and carefully handed it to someone.Feng Qingwu opened it slowly, and his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, showing a hint of surprise.

"Don't you think it's amazing? Not to mention the delicate and graceful brushstrokes, especially the details, they are all handled very well. It can be seen that the whole painting is done in one go..." Feng Yuxiu talked about his hobbies, and he couldn't help it. He exaggerated people to the sky without concealing his appreciation.

After a while, when he was thirsty and drinking tea, Feng Qingwu nodded and smiled brightly at him, "My daughter's work on a whim has caught the eyes of Mr. Feng, a famous master in the capital. It's a great fortune."

"...cough, cough, cough." Feng Yuxiu was overly frightened, choked on a mouthful of tea, his face flushed from coughing, and asked unwillingly, "What did you say?"

"I am Mr. Qingyun." Feng Qingwu signed some paintings, smiling unabated.

Now it was really Feng Yuxiu's turn to be depressed, thinking of his obsession with paintings for the past few days, and even his great affection for the painters, but as soon as he connected with the person in front of him and looked at it together, he suddenly became weird and awkward.I like painting, I like being a painter, but the one who did the painting was Feng Qingwu, oh, I said before that I can't match myself, no matter how I think about it, I feel a little aggrieved? !
Feng Qingwu was a little surprised when he saw the person who had completely languished in front of him. He thought that this person had a playful smile all day long and could withstand blows. What's more, because he was a painter, he was hit by someone. Does this mean he looks down on himself?However, Feng Qingwu didn't know that for painting idiots like Feng Yuxiu, starting with painting was quite capable of attacking them.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps outside the door, and a man in indigo brocade suit broke in, and when he saw Feng Yuxiu, he immediately showed joy.

"Oh my lord, it's good if you're here, hurry up, hurry up, Qingfeng found a pair of calligraphy and painting in Guyizhai in the north of the city, and it looks like the authentic work of the patriarch Shan Yu, we don't have enough money, can you lend me some?" Turnaround turnaround!"

Feng Yuxiu heard that Qingfeng found it, he didn't even lift his eyelids, he touched his pocket directly, and was about to send it away, when the woman opposite said plainly, "Shan Yu has always only painted without leaving words, dare you Ask if this is the 'authentic'?"

The man obviously didn't expect the woman next to him to be an illustration. Hearing the meaning of the words, he was quite knowledgeable, and immediately felt a little uncomfortable. They followed Feng Yuxiu to play a little bit of fur, mostly to please the nobles of the aristocratic family, not really Those who are short of money will find an excuse to borrow money from Feng Yuxiu. After all, he runs an art shop and is not worried about money at all. He is also generous. He rarely asks for what he gives. When asked suddenly, I really couldn't say anything for a while.

Feng Yuxiu was also in a daze, trying to ease the atmosphere when he was swept away by Feng Qingwu's almond-shaped eyes, and made a muffled sound for no reason.

"If it's true, no amount of money can afford it. If it's false, Mr. Feng doesn't run a pawn shop, so he can't accept it for you for nothing?" Feng Qingwu understood what he said, and that man didn't dare to keep it cheeky anymore. After talking again and again, he went to confirm carefully and backed out.

Feng Yuxiu came to his senses, only felt that what he said just now was ironing his heart, and thought of Gu Jingxing inappropriately. When that person was around, he would occasionally cover him like this, but if he didn't need to speak, those people would Automatically back away.But the people in front of him were different, and he couldn't tell what was the difference, but he couldn't help but take a second look.

During the small gathering in the teahouse, the two lost the tense atmosphere. Instead, they sat down and drank tea together, chatted about painting, and unexpectedly discovered that the two had the same interests. At sunset, they each returned to the mansion.

That sentence didn't match, whether the two said anything or not, only I knew it well, but the two families were happily preparing for the marriage.

The day of marriage was approaching, Feng Yuxiu heard the news that Fang Zimo seemed to be against the marriage when he came back, fearing that the daughter-in-law who was about to pass the door would not be firm, so he was worried for a few days until he went to Feng's mansion early on the day of marriage to welcome him. It really fit Gu Jingxing's crow's mouth that day, but Feng Yuxiu, who was leading the bride, couldn't care less at the moment, so don't be too happy with a grin.

On the wedding night in the bridal chamber, Feng Yuxiu picked out a hipa, contemplating the more beautiful person against the candlelight, and his little heart jumped violently.

"Miss..."

"What did you do with my cousin just now?"

"Ah?" Feng Yuxiu's thin lips were stopped a step away. Seeing Feng Qingwu raised his eyebrows and looked at him deeply, he hurriedly explained, "It was he who asked me to treat you well, otherwise Just let me break it into pieces, lady, I'm innocent with him!"

Feng Qingwu let out a chuckle, and then a certain person worked harder to prove his sexuality with his body, and was instantly popular.

(End of this chapter)