Chapter 55 Appreciate and admire

Author: Huatang Embroidery Pavilion

Chapter 55 Appreciate and admire

"Your Highness is always busy with government affairs. If you think about too much, you will inevitably cause headaches due to fatigue. After all, you have to pay attention to your own health."

Fang Yoon spoke softly, with a little bit of concern in his voice.

At this moment, Pei Yao was very concerned about her like a little wife, and her lips couldn't help but quenched.

He sat up, took a sip of tea, and praised.

"Yes, the tea art has improved."

"Your Highness often comes, I am afraid that I will learn better and faster."

Fang Xuan smiled and asked at the right time.

"You said so, how can you make me feel bad?" Pei Yao said with a smile.

He said too much about these coaxing words, and he was very comfortable.

But Fang Yoon didn't take it seriously.

"Liaodi, the flowers you want are delivered."

Just as the two were chatting, Yuanhe came in from outside to report.

Fang Yoon turned his head and waved his hand, "Let's put it outside first."

Yuan He responded and called the people in the flower room to put the things down, and then retreated.

Pei Yao looked out and saw through the bead curtain that the one who was sent was scattered flowers, not potted plants or bottles, so he asked.

"Why do you want these? Prepare to fuck them yourself?"

"Well, I have nothing to do when I am free, I will think about it myself." Fang Xuan nodded, pursed his lips and smiled, "In his spare time, there must be something to pass the time."

She will learn not only tea art and flower arrangement, but also the piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings. She will start with the easier to get started.

Fang Yoon always felt that the empty skin was definitely not enough. The longer he went, the longer he spent, the more he spent, the more he would look thin and boring.

By then, people will grow old and lose their lust, and there is no inner thing to attract Pei Yao, so it is impossible for them to not pass away.

Besides, even if you don’t compete for favor, Fang Yoon feels that learning more and improving himself will definitely not be wrong.

After hearing what she said, Pei Yao's opinion of her changed again.

From contacting Fang Yoon to now, he could clearly feel that Fang Yoon seems gentle and well-behaved, but in fact he is stubborn and strong at heart, and is very motivated and studious.

Pei Yao can clearly feel her progress in tea art, flower art, chess skills, and even her best embroidery.

He is smart and sensible, and he is good at learning and is very upbeat. Looking at the entire backyard, Fang Yoon is the only one who can collect all of them.

Before he knew it, Pei Yao also began to feel a little curious, wanting to see how far Fang Yoon could grow.

This feeling is different from cultivation. After all, Fang Sun's growth is mostly due to her own hard work and diligence, not as cultivated by Pei Yao's teachings.

It's like you see a sapling growing somewhere, and then day after day, you see the sapling growing better and better, and then you feel appreciated and admired.

"Since you learn this, then put a bottle of flowers and send them to your orphan's bedroom." Pei Yao said with the flow.

His behavior seemed a bit shameless in Fang Yoon's eyes.

I thought I didn’t have a flower room in your heart and did someone give you a basket of things?

But it is one thing to complain in your heart, and it is another thing to say it out loud.

I still responded with a smile, and then took advantage of the situation to develop other activities.

"Your Highness himself wants it. You can't think that my skills are not good at that time. The flowers here are not big and suitable for being placed in a man's bedroom. Since your Highness wants it, it's better to go to the garden with me to go around the garden with me.

Turn it up, cut it back, so I can show my skills.”

This was so playful. Pei Yao lay in her room for a while and felt that he had almost rested. It was good to go out and walk around, so he agreed.

After packing up, the group went to the garden.

Fang Yoon and Pei Yao walked in front, Qingrong and Hong were serving each other, and Yan Wei and Yuan He were holding scissors and flower baskets, which was also lively.

The flowers given to men are more elegant in color. Fang Yoon's first choice is gladiolus, which is also called "gladiolus". This stern and decisive name shows its characteristics. Most of the colors are green or pink.

Fang Yoon chose the green one.

Fresh and elegant, and easy to match.

However, Pei Yao didn't understand these things very well, so she let her choose and followed her to watch.

Occasionally, I feel good, but I am very interested and cut two of them myself.

After wandering around like this, it was almost done. Seeing that there was a pavilion in front of me, I said I would go over and sit and rest.

The cut flowers were not easy to dry, so let Yan Wei and Yuan and the other two go back to get things to maintain, and bring some refreshments when they come.

Although it is early autumn, exercise in the afternoon is still hot.

Fang Yoon's little face is white and red, and his skin is delicate and smooth. It looks delicate like a petal, making people want to pinch it.

Half of this good skin is born and half is taken care of by oneself after the day.

Because he used this good leather bag as a stepping stone, Fang Yoongsu was very attentive.

It seems to be very effective now.

Pei Yao smiled and whispered in a low voice, "The cheeks are condensed with pink and spring peaches, and the lips are dyed with rouge than red cherry."

Two casual poems really praised Fang Yoon's appearance.

Fang Xuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled shyly.

"Your Highness is accustomed to making fun of others, and I am so embarrassed."

"Gou tells the truth, how can you make fun of it?" Pei Yao smiled and held Fang Yoon's hand, "Look at Yigu, it's better to change the word Yoon in your name to the word Yun."

Fang Yun was puzzled and tilted his head slightly, "What's special about this word?"

Seeing her asking, Pei Yao raised his eyebrows and smiled deeper on his lips.

"Rhyme refers to demeanor, temperament, and interest. I see that these three things are in line with you. Do you think this word is good?"

After he finished speaking, Fang Yoon nodded thoughtfully, then curled the corners of his lips.

"Then your highness gave me this word, so I will not be allowed to praise others in the future. I am a thick-skinned person. Every word of your Highness is true!"

This statement was answered ingeniously, as if there was a little secret between the two, and it became more and more unconsciously connected to each other.

As for changing the name, it’s just a talk, but it won’t really need to change it.

It would be reasonable to use it as a ban in the future.

The two of them chatted first, and soon Yanwei brought the refreshments over.

Three plates of fresh fruits, three plates of desserts and a pot of tea, the breeze in the pavilion is quite pleasant.

When Pei Yao drank tea, Fang Yoon rolled up his sleeves and started to arrange flowers.

The vase chose a peaceful and elephant shape, which was grand and good in meaning, so Fang Yoong played a role based on the shape and meaning of the vase.

Although Pei Yao doesn’t know how to arrange flowers, his aesthetic appreciation ability is still good.

Fang Yoon is good at embroidery. In this embroidery, color matching and composition require aesthetics, so it is really a skill to apply it directly to flower arrangement.

After finishing it, the effect is very good.

Pei Yao also liked it, and after a few words of praise, Hong Zheng ordered someone to move Huaer to his bedroom.

After sitting outside for so long, it was time to go back. The two of them were about to get up, and from a distance, they saw a bright figure hurriedly walking towards this side.

In the Mandong Palace, He Liangdi is the one who likes to dress up like this.
Chapter completed!