Chapter 5 Unique

Author: Huatang Embroidery Pavilion

Chapter 5 Unique

"Your Highness, please use tea."

Inside the room, Fang Yoon obediently handed over the teacup.

Pei Yao looked at her, took it and placed it on the small table next to her.

"You have leisure and care about flowers and plants here."

He could not hear the joy and anger in his voice, and Fang Yoon felt nervous before answering.

"I like to add more colors at home and look more lively and warm."

"Home?"

Pei Yao repeated her words and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Fang Yoon immediately bowed and seemed to be a little panicked afterwards.

"Your Highness forgives your sins. I have said the wrong thing. What I mean is my residence."

When we met a few times, she always looked calm in front of Pei Yao. Today, she suddenly felt a little bit of cramped with her little daughter. Not only did she not look petty, but she was a little cute.

"It's okay." Pei Yao waved his hand, then seemed to be interested, and asked, "Since you mentioned home, I want to hear you talk about it, why do you think you are home."

Fang Xuan looked up, as if he was a little surprised by his question, but after thinking quickly, he answered calmly.

"I think my heart is home."

She didn't say where the prince was, and wherever she was home, that was too fake, but a word of return to the soul was a real thing, no matter who said the answer, it was appropriate.

The final thing is that she had already called her home before, so it can be said from the side that she is in the East Palace and her heart is in the East Palace, and she regards this place as her place of belonging.

Sure enough, Pei Yao laughed after hearing this.

"What a soul is home, then do you know why I came to you today?"

This is a bit joking, and the atmosphere expressed is not as depressing as it was just now.

Seeing this, Fang Yoon also showed a bit of the playfulness that a girl should have and replied with a smile.

"Maybe Qingfeng heard my whisper last night and reported to His Highness again?"

The woman's eyebrows and eyes were stretched, and the translucent eyes were flashing with a shallow curve on her lips, like a crescent moon, pure and pretty.

Pei Yao smiled, waved her to move forward, and held her hand.

It pinched it in your hands like a plaything object.

Then he said.

"Such beautiful hands are not used to plant flowers and soil. Hong Zheng, Gu, remember that there is a pink gem ring in the warehouse. You can take it to Fang Liangdi later, and get a few more brightly colored clothes.

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"Slaves obey the order."

Pei Yao's close eunuch standing next to him immediately nodded.

When he spoke, his eyes quickly swept across Fang Yoon, as if he had two points of appreciation.

This afternoon, Pei Yao stayed in Biluozhai and did not leave.

It was almost time to have dinner, so Fang Yoon accompanied him to play chess while talking, so he got through.

Why do you say you are just getting through it? Because Fang Yoon's chess skills are really mediocre.

It’s not her fault, because she is a concubine and is not valued. No one in her mother’s family asked her master to teach her. She learned this skill from chess.

However, Fang Yoongsheng was smart and after playing games with Pei Yao for several games, he actually found some tricks. The more he went, the more he was doing, and the progress was obvious, which made Pei Yao feel very interesting.

So even if Fang Sun had poor chess skills, Pei Yao was having a good time playing.

After dinner and taking a shower and going to bed, the things Pei Yao played with changed from chess pieces to Fang Yoon's waist.

The words "Softness and Bonelessness" are fully reflected in Fang Yoon. This natural small skeleton is increasingly called the waist and soft. Because of Fang Yoon's exercise, it is soft but not tenacity. It is also soft and smooth with delicate and smooth skin.

The touch is really unsatisfactory.

After Yunyu, Fang Xuan was very tired. After washing up, he fell asleep without having to last long.

Pei Yao used the candlelight to carefully look at the face of the woman beside him. The dim light was like a layer of mist covering the woman's face, hazy and seductive.

There is no shortage of beauties in the backyard of the East Palace, but Pei Yao feels that Fang Yoong is not as beautiful as her, but not as beautiful as her.

This tranquility and calmness are unique with a bit of pure desire.

Thinking of what happened in the court today, Pei Yao looked at Fang Yoon with a little dimming, and obviously had a little more exploration.

But he did nothing and lay back silently after a moment.

After Pei Yao's breathing gradually became even, Fang Xuan slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath.

Please rest the next day.

Because she was serving in bed last night, she naturally had to be stabbed by He Liangdi a few more words. This time, He Liangdi also had a helper, Zhou Shuren who entered the East Palace with Fang Xuan.

As mentioned earlier, Fang Yoon felt that in terms of appearance, Zhou Shuren was considered the best among the East Palace maids, so she was also surprised, how could these two people come together?

It was Yang Fangfei who told Fang Xuan that Zhou's father also served as an official in the Ministry of War and was a subordinate of He Liangdi's father.

This statement will be clear.

The Crown Princess was as dignified and polite as ever. Seeing that He Liangdi had said too much, she still scolded her a few words.

Just now, Fang Yoon feels that the Crown Princess Lu is worthy of being a scholarly lady. He is indeed very demeanor of the mother of the nation and acts fairly and properly.

Of course, it’s only now that people’s hearts have been seen over time, and now I don’t dare to say anything to death.

After the court's invitation was disbanded, Concubine Yang invited Fang Xuan to speak in her Weiyang Pavilion.

Fang Yoon also wanted to contact her, so he didn't refuse and followed her.

When she arrived at the place, Fang Yoon discovered that although they were both concubines, Yang's life was much better than hers.

The ornaments in the house are all exquisite. Fang Yoon originally thought that Biluozhai was considered elegant, but compared with Weiyang Pavilion, it seemed very shabby.

Wutongyuan is no match. He is a wife, so he should naturally use the best of everything.

After Yang called Fang Xuan to sit down, he ordered his close maid Yun Rou to pour tea, and then he held back all the other slaves, leaving only two close maids to serve in the room.

"I heard that Your Highness has gone to your place yesterday, but I am holding my heart. Fortunately, you are fine, sister."

"What do you say about the concubine?"

Although she felt that Pei Yao was in a bad mood when she came yesterday, Fang Xuan was still suspicious because she had no time to investigate.

When she asked, Yang sighed lightly before saying.

"I think you don't know that yesterday the emperor was discussing government affairs in the court. Your father, he stood up and spoke for the eldest prince and refuted the prince's political views."

Fang Xuan frowned, and his heart became a little colder.

Her good father is really too lazy to pretend now, and he is already standing under the command of the eldest prince.

"Thank you, the concubine, for your advice."

"Don't talk about a concubine at once. You look very similar to a cousin in my family. It will be great if you and my sisters are in the future."

Concubine Yang took her hand and patted her, and said softly.

"They are all women from the Gaomen Mansion. My father also has many concubines and I know the pain of my sister."

When she said this, Fang Xuan looked up, his eyes turned red a little, and he nodded silently.

After leaving Weiyangge and returning to Biluozhai, Fang Yong turned cold and asked Qingrong to close the doors and windows.
Chapter completed!