The Favored Concubine: The Doting Prince

Yuan Yi originally thought that Fan Yue wanted to re-compile the book, just like he had read those idle books some time ago, and wanted to find something to pass the time.

However, Yuan Yi was amazed by Fan Yue's energy and ability in recent days.

In just a few days, Fan Yue had read all the enlightenment books that Yu Liao could collect, classified them into categories, and wrote careful book reviews.

In the evening, while Fanyue was bathing and washing up, Yuan Yi carefully looked at the results of Fanyue's work over the past few days. For some reason, Fanyue's handwriting looked a little strange.

It is as childish and cute as a child learning to write, but there is a hint of sharpness at the beginning and end of the stroke.

Yuan Yi gently rubbed Fan Yue's handwriting with his fingertips, thinking of her beautiful and charming profile when she was writing seriously, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I read Fan Yue's book review carefully. I found it insightful, easy to understand, well-organized, and not boring.

Not only do they accurately point out the problems in the book, but they also provide directions for change and suggestions.

Yuan Yi nodded frequently as he looked at her, and was quite amazed in his heart. His understanding of Fan Yue was really very superficial. He only felt that she looked like the most charming flower in the world, and like the brightest moon in the sky.

I didn't expect that she had such meticulous thinking and unique insights.

There are many things that Yuan Yi wants to find time to consult with Fan Yue about.

Yuan Yi closed the book, and the corners of his mouth that had been slightly raised returned to normal.

The more Yuan Yi spent time with Fan Yue, the more he felt that his understanding of Fan Yue was only a superficial view.

Her beauty is like the bright moon hidden under the clouds. Only when the wind blows and the clouds disperse, will the light gradually appear.

The more he felt the light, the darker the shadow in Yuan Yi's heart became. He felt unwilling and aggrieved, and he really wanted to stay under the light longer.

I also want to hold this light in my sleeves and not allow others to see it.

But, sooner or later, one day...

And I have been squandering my remaining life like this recently.

How long will his moon belong to him?

In addition to Gu Fanyue's rare talent, Yuan Yi felt that his little princess seemed to have too many secrets and surprises.

Although he knew early on that Fan Yue was protected by a demon fox and that the demon pill had already merged with it.

But after observing the fox demon carefully, he found that its magic power was very low. He thought that Fan Yue's own magic power was even smaller, but he did not expect that it could break the forbidden talisman.

Although it is the most basic forbidden spell, the demand for demonic power cannot be underestimated.

That fox still needs to be investigated.

In addition to the various doubts brought by Fan Yue, what made Yuan Yi even more sad was that his Crown Princess now seemed to be obsessed with book editing, and he had actually taken second place!

It seems I need to think of a way to trick her out of the study.

Because recompiling books is a time-consuming and labor-intensive task, Fan Yue's identity makes it impossible for him to participate in it.

At most she could only give advice and directions, so she wanted to make it more detailed and comprehensive in the shortest possible time.

Although he was a little busy, Gu Fanyue felt very happy, as if he had found a little bit of his past self again.

But recently I always feel that there is something strange about Yuan Yi.

From time to time, there would be some noise, just like now, the yard was a little messy, but what made Gu Fanyue upset was Yuan Yi's faint cough.

When Gu Fanyue walked into the yard, he saw Yu Liao and several servants busying themselves there, with Yuan Yi standing by to give orders.

There was a swing on the tree.

"Your Highness?"

Yuan Yi turned around and saw Fan Yue standing there with some confusion, then Yuan Yi waved.

There was something cunning in his eyes.

"Your Highness has installed a swing?" Fan Yue was very happy when she saw the swing.

Wang Yueran really likes the feeling of her feet being off the ground for a short period of time on the swing.

When Wang Yueran was little, she could never get the swing in the orphanage. Only when it was late at night and no one was around to play on it would Wang Yueran sneak out and swing in the moonlight.

The children all said that the yard of the orphanage looked particularly eerie and scary at night.

Only Wang Yueran liked it the most, because only at that time did the place belong to her.

"Yue'er has been so busy lately that she has rarely even set foot in this yard. You didn't see the flowers bloom and wither, and you still didn't see that I changed my clothes several times." Yuan Yi's voice was still slow, but there was some indescribable emotion in it.

Like angry, but also a little bit coquettish?

Only then did Fan Yue notice that Yuan Yi was wearing a black and white dress made of gauze, which was draped over Yuan Yi's body.

The shoulders and lapels of the shirt are dark black, gradually fading downwards until they become clear white at the sleeves.

It was black from the waist down and turned white to the ground.

Yuan Yi stood in the courtyard with a somewhat arrogant expression on his face.

It was as if he was a god sent down from heaven, holding a ruler, to catch the little goblin who had ignored him.

"Of course I saw it. You were wearing purple yesterday, and it looked so beautiful." Gu Fanyue said with a flattering smile.

After hearing Fan Yue's words, Yuan Yi's expression seemed a little happier. He did wear purple yesterday.

Fan Yue secretly sighed that it was a good thing that when Yuan Yi was adding water to her yesterday, she glanced at his cuffs, otherwise she would have really forgotten.

Thinking about it this way, Gu Fanyue realized that he had been a little negligent in the past few days. He really was a workaholic, was he not lying?

With such a beauty in front of him, he is still devoted to reading the works of sages. He really has a bright future ahead of him.