There was no fluctuation in the tone and the words made people laugh, but Uncle Feng could have such a serious expression, which really impressed Zhuge Mingkong. She stretched out her hand and touched the position between her eyebrows, and then agreed: "Okay, I have been doing this for the past few days.

I will obediently embroider flowers and flutter butterflies at home, Uncle Feng, please always take this weapon back."

"Yes, Miss." Uncle Feng stuffed the stick into his belt and pinned it, and then said respectfully: "Master Hou asked me to watch you. Your legs are temporarily in my hands these days. Now, let's go first

Butterflies."

"Oh..." Zhuge Mingkong felt sad for a while, and embroidered Butterflies. She had embroidered morning glory, but that guy Zi said it was a gong, which frustrated her self-confidence and never started sewing again. As for Butterflies... she and

If you have fought with tigers, can you use this experience to fight butterflies?

"The movements should be charming and the eyes should be passionate."

"Miss, your expression should be shy when you speak, and don't look directly into the other person's eyes."

"Passionate, don't you know what passion means?"

…

"Miss, please take your legs out. I really have nothing to say, old slave." Uncle Feng said helplessly. He really couldn't understand that their Marquis Wen was able to secure the country and rule the country through martial arts. Such a talented person

How could I give birth to such a daughter? Not only is she pretty, but she doesn’t have the temperament of a lady at all. The most important thing is that she runs out all day long. You said a girl can’t stay in her boudoir properly and run around.

What to do out there.

Looking at Uncle Feng's calm face with an expression of hatred for steel, Zhuge Mingkong couldn't help but laugh, and threw the butterfly fan in his hand aside. She turned around and told the maid next to her: "Butler Feng has now said

If you don't say anything, please quickly tell the kitchen to peel a pear and bring it over."

"Miss Qizhen, there are no pears in the kitchen."

"Then I'll go buy it. Uncle Feng, please wait here for me!" Zhuge Mingkong said with a smile. She turned and left, automatically ignoring Uncle Feng's objections behind her. After taking a few steps, she saw a person coming from opposite her.

Come.

"Sister Ming." The man waved to her cheerfully.

When Zhuge Minggong heard the slightly exaggerated voice, he stopped and leaned on the fake stone on the side, looking at the person approaching him with interest. The person was wearing a dark black brocade robe, red

The robe is bordered, with a peony embroidered on the chest, the flower is delicate and graceful. The lavender lining is slightly exposed, intersecting with the red edge of the robe, making it look a bit frivolous. The two cuffs are covered with dense cloud patterns, and the waves shine in the sun, like

The water pattern is normal.

A pair of dark eyes in the narrow eyes are dark and cunning, and the slight movement of the brows reveals an indescribable mist. On the slightly raised corners of the lips, a bohemian smile is like a hurricane in the sky.

, I am free and willful, I take care of myself. On his handsome face, his black hair is covered by the wind, which makes him even more handsome, evil and wanton.

"Yeshu, I'm going out to buy pears for Uncle Feng, do you want to come with me?" Zhuge Mingkong saw that the visitor had arrived and asked immediately.

Yeshu, the Prince of Wenyang in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, had known her since she was a child, and the two had always had a good relationship. This man was as cunning as a fox, and he especially liked to dig out people's secrets. All the royal relatives and officials in Yanyun City were interested in him.

To be honest, everyone in the world calls him the Demonic Prince Yeshu. He does things casually, which suits her taste very well.

"Buying pears?" Ye Shu leaned next to her, looked at her in disbelief and asked, "Little girl, do you respect the old and care for the young so much?"

"Come on, it's just talk. I'm just looking for a reason to go out." Zhuge Mingkong stood up straight and glanced sideways at Ye Shu. "Are you going?"
Chapter completed!