90 Days of Spring

When they returned to the lower room, Gao Yue and the others had not yet woken up. Miao Miao breathed a sigh of relief and slowly changed her clothes, only to wake them up one by one.

The lord who usually lays in bed suddenly becomes more diligent, and it is inevitable that he will be surprised.

After Fuwen washed, "Miaomiao, why did you get up so early today?"

Miaomiao kept looking away, "I didn't sleep well last night."

The other party believed it was true and didn't ask much. I cleaned up and went to do my own business. Miaomiao was not on duty today. After they had all left, she fell softly on the kang's head and curled up into a ball. She found her own world and couldn't help snickering. She didn't have to worry about taking a bath in the future.

Yang Fu should be up at this hour, Miaomiao estimated the time and ran into the big kitchen enthusiastically. She used to come occasionally to fetch meals for the prince, so several people here know her. The clerk underneath saw her and smiled and said: "The prince's breakfast has been taken away for a long time. Are you here to arrange lunch?"

Everyone knows that the little maid brought back by the prince from the other courtyard has been very pampered recently, so she was kind to her when she spoke.

Miaomiao shook his head, "The prince is going to the study in a while, I just want to prepare a few snacks for him."

After the young man learned about it, he hurriedly said to the cook inside, and came back soon afterwards: "It's a coincidence, there happens to be just made purple sweet potato yam cake and almond tofu in it. The prince recently likes to eat sugar-steamed biscuits, girls are better off Serve it together?"

Miao Miao refused to come, and ordered two more plates of chestnut cake and plum cake, and then left the kitchen contentedly.

The young man rubbed his head, he usually didn't see the prince eat so much, why today...

Miaomiao didn't go to Rongguang Academy, but went directly to the study with the food box.

When she was in the other hospital before, Yang Fu said that she would teach her to read. She was fine today, so she took this opportunity to teach her. Miaomiao was extremely happy, and ran over here without a doubt.

Standing outside the study was a green-clothed maid, and there were still Leshan Leshui who hadn't seen her for a few days.

Miaomiao stepped forward to say hello, and was about to go in, Leshan kindly reminded: "Xueou is also inside."

She stopped suddenly, glanced inside in horror, and quickly backed away.

You know she reacted like this... Leshan couldn't help but laugh, "You don't have to be afraid, the prince is also inside."

Miaomiao squeezed the handle of the food container. He didn't say anything, but she could even hear the meow from the room. It was so terrible, she retreats without any promise, and handed the food box to the other maid, "You...you give it to the prince, and I will leave if I have any more."

The other party took it in a vague way, and Miaomiao walked around and left. How could Yang recur in the room and say: "Let her come in."

Leshan looked at her sympathetically: "The prince called you."

Miao Miao screamed, reluctantly took back the food box, and moved very slowly into the house step by step. The study was partitioned by a large floor-to-ceiling hood with golden silk nan, and a chessboard was placed on a round table with floral patterns in purple lacquer and gold. Miao Miao pretended to look at the game between black and white.

Yang Fu called out in the room, and she regained her sanity and walked behind the emerald bead curtain.

She lifted her eyes and looked around, her eyes falling on the head-up table. Xueou lay lazily by Yang Fu's hand, completely different from yesterday's embarrassed appearance, and her hair was smooth and shiny after washing. It lifted its eyes and glanced here, then turned its head again, licking the fleshy ball in the palm of its hand, looking like it would not respond.

Miaomiao pursed her lips, stared at it and stepped forward, putting the snacks in the food box on the table one by one, "Master...I went to the kitchen to get this. If you are hungry, eat a little. "

Those who say that they hide far away are far away.

There are five or six dishes of snacks alone, which almost fills up the entire table. When Xue Ou saw the sugar-steamed pastry cheese, his eyes lighted up, and he tried to pounce on him with a meow, but Yang Fu stopped it with his hands. He tilted his head to look at Miaomiao, probably dissatisfied with her standing too far, and twisted his brows, "Come here."

Miao Miao showed resistance to him for the first time: "I don't..."

Xueou was still on the table, and when Yang Fu was talking to her, the cat stared at her motionlessly, making her look even more vain.

Yang Fu teased its chin, and Xue Ou's expression was enjoyable, "Meow--" as if to declare sovereignty.

Well, Miaomiao didn't plan to fight with it, anyway, knowing he couldn't fight. She took two steps back in silence, "If the prince is fine, I will go out."

Yang Fu didn't look up, "Who told you to go out?"

"but……"

Before she finished speaking, Yang Fu summoned the green-clothed maid outside the door and motioned her to take Xueou away: "Take it back to Rongguang Academy and find someone to look at it."

The maid lowered her eyebrows and pleasing her eyes, "I follow the instructions of the prince." She was about to step forward and hug it. Who knew that this cat was very untamed and would not let anyone touch it. On the contrary, it jumped off the table, came to Miaomiao's feet, and found a comfortable posture, lying on its stomach, preparing to sleep.

Miaomiao's limbs were stiff and unable to move, and her hairy coat was swept across her legs, and she got goose bumps. "You, don't sleep..."

When she was scared to the extreme, her mind became a little unconscious, and she actually tried to reason with the cat.

Yang Fu laughed and gave the green-clothed maid a look. That maid was also a clever girl, this time she smoothly embraced Xue'ou in her arms and bowed out of the study.

Without the sense of oppression, Miaomiao still did not relax, her hands were sweaty and cold with fright.

The little maid's wet eyes cast on him, looking at a loss. Wasn't she scared? Yang Fu stretched out his hand towards her, "Okay, Xueou has already sent it away."

Miaomiao tremblingly touched his palm, and suddenly seemed to have strength. He pounced in his arms, clasping his neck and crying: "Master, I don't like it...Can you help it..."

There was a cry in her voice, but she did not shed a single tear. Guyin Miaomiao closed his eyes and rubbed his neck.

Yang Fu smiled at the corners of her lips and slapped her on the back helplessly, "Just so scared?"

Miaomiao nodded vigorously, "I'm afraid I'm going to die!" After saying that he was afraid that he would not believe it, so he added: "As soon as I see it, I feel bad all over!"

Yang Fu pondered, "Xueou is a pet I have kept for a year. If I don't have it and I'm free, who would let this king tease?"

Miaomiao thought without hesitation: "Me!"

The innocent little girl was really fooled. She withdrew from Yang Fu's arms for a while, with her sullen eyes open, solemnly said: "And I will be with the prince, no matter what's going on, I will follow you!"

The dark color in Yang Fu's eyes flashed past, with a gentle smile, "Is this true?"

Miao Miao said twice: "Really, seriously."

He hugged Miaomiao and changed his posture, letting her sit in his arms with his back to him, "This king remembers it."

Miaomiao didn't delve into the meaning of this sentence, his eyes only fixed on the movement of his hand. He unfastened the lid of the sugar-steamed pastry cheese, and the clear and sweet scent came out, and the celadon porcelain bowl oozes crystal clear water drops, and he breathes cold air. The white and tender cheese is dotted with sliced ​​almonds and red beans, which makes people mouth-watering just by looking at it.

Yang Fu thought and held up the silver spoon, "Then save more snacks for the job, and first give Xueou to others to raise."

Hearing this, Miaomiao's eyes suddenly lit up, "Will it trouble me anymore?"

Yang Fu smiled, "No."

It turned out that in the game between her and Xueou, the prince would still be against her. Miaomiao was full of heart, holding her cheeks with complacency, is she so important to the prince? More important than Xueou?

Yang Fu constricted his eyes, saw her pursing her lips silly and laughing, and took a spoonful of cheese to her mouth, "open your mouth."

This is a frozen cheese made of fresh milk. It tastes delicious and delicious. Yang Fu has fed Xueou several times. He has a soft spot for it, so it only shows its greedy appearance. Miao Miao ate it obediently, the mouth was refreshing and sweet, and immediately squinted in enjoyment.

Yang Fu fed a few mouthfuls before she reacted, "Who is going to teach me literacy today?"

Halfway through a bowl of cheese, she remembered that it had been taken for him, her face flushed, and she sat up embarrassedly, "I'm not going to eat it."

Yang Fu raised his hand to wipe away the residue on the corner of her mouth, "What words do you want to learn?"

Miaomiao thought for a while, and unexpectedly said, "Liu Shui."

After that, Yang Fu was taken aback: "Why?"

"Because Wei Ling often calls me that." She answered truthfully.

Ever since she had a name, Wei Ling has been calling her Liushui. She has heard these two characters more times than her name. Of course Miaomiao is very curious, what is so special about these two characters?

Clinker Yang Fu put down the Yang Hao pen: "These two words are not taught."

Miaomiao was shocked: "Why?"

He calmly said: "No."

It turned out that the dignified prince also had words that would not, so Miaomiao narrowed his mouth in disappointment and retreated: "Then write my name."

Yang Funing looked at her and wrote a word expressionlessly. His pen was cleverly hooked, and his handwriting was pleasing to the eye. Miaomiao stared at him for a long time, learning his appearance and sketching it stroke by stroke, but because of his lack of strength, he always wrote crookedly.

Throughout the morning, she stayed in the study to learn to write her name, and finally she gradually took shape.

Looking at it again, his small face looked like a flower cat, with two inks hanging brightly on his face, making him look funny. When Yang Fu saw this, he called her up, "It's really dirty."

Speaking of taking out the silk handkerchief, wiped the ink off her face with gentle movements.

Miaomiao stared at him in a daze, then leaned over for a while, squeezed a fragrant scent on his lips, squinted and smirked.

It's about noon, it's lunch time.

Yang Fuzheng wanted to call people to pass a meal, and Leshan came in and passed on: "The prince, the prince has just come to visit, and is waiting in the main hall."

The prince did not often come to the mansion of several brothers, but he only came during the festivals, but he suddenly came here today, which made people surprised.

Yang Fu paused, "What can you say?"

Leshan hesitated: "It seems that it was the Changyuan matter. Prince Tao was offended. Somehow, he concluded that the man was in the Four Kings Mansion."

Yang Fu frowned slightly, so Miao Miao drew a breath without noticing it, looking flustered.