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Chapter 65 Shallow eyelids

Chapter 65: Light Eyelids

Author: Huatang Embroidery Pavilion

Chapter 65: Light Eyelids

Zhao Liangdi stopped talking, and the field became much quieter.

Before long, the Crown Princess came out and asked a few questions about the child at the beginning.

She is the legitimate mother, so she naturally needs to care about it

Zhao Liangdi was very attentive and answered one by one.

Seeing that there was no big problem, the Crown Princess did not interfere much and told everyone to scatter.

Today, Concubine Yang was going to visit Song Shuren at Yicui Pavilion, but Fang Xuan didn't walk with her, so she met Zhao Liangdi in the same direction on the road.

"Look at my sister's expression, did you not sleep well last night?" Zhao Liangdi smiled with a little smugness, "My sister is having a nightmare during the day. Will it be more serious at night? Alas, Your Highness is also concerned about the child, otherwise last night

It's time to accompany my sister."

Fang Xuan looked at her expression and knew that this guy was coming to show off in front of him. He felt speechless and irritable.

Speaking of which, Zhao Liangdi's condition is like she is the kind of celebrating her with a spoiled firecracker.

Pei Yao stayed overnight and his tail was about to go up to the sky.

But Fang Yoon was too lazy to have a conflict with her, so he wanted to say a few perfunctory words.

So he patiently praised a few words.

"I am very blessed, weak and nightmare, but no matter how much I am, how can I be more important than the eldest son? Your Highness cares about the children, but also about my sister. I don't think about getting up to accompany me."

I thought that if Zhao's brainless person would no longer bother her, but I didn't expect that Zhao Liangdi would be the one who praised her the more she was, the more she was, and the more she talked.

After hearing what Fang Yoon said, he became even more proud.

"That's right. The eldest son is the eldest son of His Highness. His Highness is naturally concerned about it every day. How can others compare to others? I think you are so weak, and the descendants will probably have a hard time in the future."

This is a bit bad. Yan Wei is following Fang Xuan today. She has a little bad temper and is not happy after hearing this.

So immediately refuted.

"You can also be treated with weak body. Your Highness cares about our good sisters and is just a nightmare. You also have to order someone to invite the imperial physician to take a look. It is also a pill of calming the spirit and a warming medicine. It must be okay to keep it like this.

, In the future, our Liangdi gave birth to a child and half of her daughter. Biluozhai and Jiang Xuexuan are close to each other and can also play with the eldest son!"

She said this cleverly. Fang Yoon heard it and the corners of her lips curled up.

I thought that Yan Wei is more suitable for verbal battles than Qingrong.

However, Zhao Liangdi was unhappy when she heard this, and immediately turned cold. She couldn't find the hair next to her, so she scolded her.

"Master speaks, what's the servant's mouth? Is there any part of your words here?"

When Yan Wei saw that Zhao Liangdi was going to find fault on purpose, she was able to bend and stretch, so she immediately bowed her body to salute.

"I know I am wrong, so please forgive me."

She was Fang Yoon's maid, and she lowered her head and pulled her fast. Zhao couldn't catch up even if she wanted to continue the attack, so she had to glar at her angrily and didn't hold her back any longer.

However, after Yanwei's interference, Zhao Liangdi had no mood to show off, so she led her own people to speed up and left first.

After she left, Yan Wei spat again.

"I'm so shallow. I've only been there for a year. I haven't served the bed yet. It's worth showing off like this."

"Okay, let's talk about people behind the scenes outside, and you can't let others catch the handle and punish you for your mistakes."

Fang Yoon whispered.

Yan Wei calmed down, "I am just angry with you. Yesterday, she was obviously deliberately using the eldest son to make a raft to compete for favor."

"Just know, we can understand it. Your Highness will be confused when you care for a while, and you will notice it later. Your Highness values ​​his descendants, so we don't have to worry about it." Fang Xuan narrowed his eyes.

What good results can be achieved if you compete for favor with your children?

Yan Wei nodded and didn't say much.

After the master and servant returned to Biluozhai, Fang Yoon continued to go busy embroidering the birthday ceremony of the Crown Princess.

After sitting for nearly an hour, Yuanhe came in with a snack box.

"Liaodi, please use some snacks. The kitchen just delivered it. There is sweet lily porridge. It is said that it is your nightmare. Lily calms the mind and eats it well."

The breakfast was early, and I was indeed a little hungry now, so Fang Yoon called him to come over.

The taste is indeed well made.

Fang Yoon ate a small bowl of lily porridge and then ate a few snacks before stopping.

I have to have lunch later and I have to keep some stomach.

After using dim sum, I didn’t want to sit down, so I just got up and practiced writing.

Standing one stop in front of the desk, we will digest food and exercise.

When I was about to have lunch, I was about to stop writing when I heard a greeting sound coming from the yard outside.

Fang Yoon didn't expect Pei Yao to come here now, and was a little surprised.

Put down the pen in his hand and greeted him.

The two happened to meet at the door, and Fang Yoong bowed.

"See Your Highness."

"I'm better?"

Pei Yaoxu helped Fang Xuan and said with concern.

"I drank the calming medicine prescribed by the imperial physician last night and slept quite peacefully." Fang Xuan smiled, looking gentle and well-behaved.

She didn't say what she had done. After all, Pei Yao had already spoken of concern, so of course she took the opportunity to take more pity.

Sure enough, Pei Yao heard this and reminded him again.

"The prescriptions prescribed by the imperial physician should be drunk on time, and all the things to nourish are eaten. More than once said that you are weak, you have to raise them well."

"Don't worry, your highness, someone is staring at me." Fang Xuan looked at Qingrong behind him with a joke, then pulled Pei Yao into the house, and asked, "Is the eldest son okay last night? Is the concubine?

I'm worried about it."

I still have to pretend to be virtuous in my face. I know it, how can I not ask about it?

Pei Yao sat down, took the tea handed over by Yan Wei, and whispered.

"It's nothing, maybe it's just a tantrum, but the imperial physician said that the child had eaten too much sweets and had to restrain himself."

He said this, his face slightly unhappy.

Fang Xuan saw it and thought that he was a little dissatisfied with Zhao Liangdi.

But she shouldn't say this, so she just said it.

"Children love sweets, but eating too much is really bad. I think Sister Zhao will pay more attention after hearing the imperial physician's words. She is also a person who loves children very much."

Pei Yao didn't answer this and just nodded.

Suddenly, the sound of paper rubbing from the table not far away came. Pei Yao looked in the sound and saw a few pieces of rice paper with large characters on the table.

Fang Yoon was just now in a hurry to go out to pick him up and forgot to suppress it with paper, so the paper was stirred up by the wind blowing in from the window.

Fang Yoon was about to ask Qingrong to go and collect the things, but Pei Yao, beside him, got up and walked over.

"Are you practicing calligraphy now?"

"Yes, I'm free, so I'll practice it."

Fang Yoon got up and followed him and whispered.

Her writing is not bad, but she belongs to the beautiful one. She doesn't write enough and looks a little soft.

Now I am practicing the tip and strength of the pen.

Needless to say, Pei Yao is extremely excellent in calligraphy and painting.

So I immediately commented when I saw Fang Sun's words.

"It's tangible and boneless, too soft."

Speaking of this, I was probably afraid that Fang Yoong would feel uncomfortable, so I eased my tone.

"But it is normal for girls to write softer."

But Fang Xuan didn't feel anything uncomfortable when he heard what he said, but instead smiled.

"Your Highness is well written, why not give me some advice today?"
Chapter completed!
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