Peach Blossom Song + Fanwai

Seeing that she smiled again because of the words, the princess knew that her concern was probably not a big one, so she let her go.

The King of Han turned a few pages, and couldn't help but look at the princess, who was sewing a robe, which belonged to her.Since I mentioned it last time, there are always one or two pieces of clothing in each season, which are sewn by the princess herself.

The outer robe is almost finished, and only one corner remains.The King of Han couldn't move his eyes any longer, eager to wear it on his body.The princess turned her head to look at her, smiled, and didn't say anything, but the movements of her subordinates accelerated a lot.

The King of Han put the script aside and waited intently.

After another two sticks of incense, the concubine injected the last needle, King Han's eyes lit up, he stood up excitedly, stretched his arms and was about to try it on.

The black robe always looks dignified when worn, and the King of Han is childish, so it is not suitable. Her royal crown is black, very solemn and heavy. Wearing it on her, it is like a child stealing the clothes of an elder. , she looks more and more childish.

Yet the toga fit perfectly.

The King of Han looked down, he tied her jade belt to make her waist slender, and the black material made her delicate skin even more white.

The princess looked up and down for a while, took the sapphire saber bag, and hung it around the waist of the King of Han.It was given to her by the princess when the king of Han went to the Taichang mansion before they got married. It contained the small peach branches that the princess broke off from her body, which could keep the king of Han safe.Hanwang never forgets to wear it every day.

The blue saber pouch matched the black background, she reached out her hand to touch the pouch, the corners of her lips curled up, showing a happy look.Only then did she realize that the clothes sewn by the princess herself, no matter the color or style, always matched the bag very well.

She involuntarily picked up the saber and looked at it. She had looked at the saber many times, but this time she discovered something new.Although the stitches on the pouch are fine and fine, they are not as fine as the ones under the princess's needles, obviously not from the hands of the princess.

When thinking of giving this gift to her that day, the princess said that it was obtained from the mountain temple, probably bought by the monks in the mountain temple from the market at the foot of the mountain, or it was a gift from some female Tanyue.

Is there anything that doesn't fit? The princess asked.

The King of Han shook his head quickly, then looked down again and again, and said with a smile: "It looks good."

Seeing that she really liked it, the concubine smiled, and didn't ask her to change back to the old shirt, but let her wear it.The king of Han got new clothes, and he became more and more tired of being beside the princess and refused to leave.She is free every day, and has nothing to do with the affairs of the court, as long as she can stay by the side of the princess, she will be very happy.

But there was another thing on her mind.

That day in the drizzle pavilion, the imperial husband drew a picture of His Majesty, using affection as the brush and tacit understanding as the ink, presenting His Majesty's handsome appearance on the drawing paper.

She was too nervous that day, she didn't pay attention to His Majesty's expression, but she also looked at the imperial husband and smiled, looking at each other.His Majesty must be very happy.

Couples in the world always have sentimental things.But she is always bored and not very clever, and she doesn't know how to make the princess happy.The concubine was fascinated by the painting that day, and she must also admire the harmony between her majesty and the emperor's husband.

The king of Han stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of the princess's clothes. The princess glanced at it, but did not let her let go. She only touched the back of her neck and said warmly: "Your Highness, be good."

King Han immediately narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up, looking very comfortable, like a cat with its fur smoothed under the sun stretching lazily.

The princess smiled, and looked at the ledger in her hand again.

Autumn is just around the corner, and the King of Han's fief has rented rice, grain and other things to collect. The princess does not have to go to the fief to inspect it in person, but she has a rough idea, so as not to be deceived by the people below.She has been busy with this for the past few days.

The king of Han was shunned by Mao, sat aside, looked at the princess for a long time, and suddenly made up his mind. She is really boring and not smart, but she can learn, hard work can make up for it, and she can learn it too!

In the next few days, the princess noticed that His Highness was often missing.I just thought that she was interested in something new and went to enjoy herself, and knowing that she hadn't left the mansion, she was allowed to play by herself.

Although the affairs of the fiefdom are many and complicated, firstly, it is only mundane affairs for the princess, and there are many Qing officials and servants in the palace for dispatch, so it is not troublesome.

In half a month, it was almost done.Thinking of the King of Han going out early and returning late every day for half a month, the princess went out of the study to look for her.

Although the King of Han's mansion is large, the King of Han only likes to go to those few places, or the waterside pavilion, or the pavilion in the garden, or the study room, and a pavilion to watch the snow in winter, and she doesn't go to the rest very much.

The concubine didn't call her servants to ask questions, and she didn't use her consciousness to search, she just walked along the path in the garden to search leisurely.The study room is not there, and the waterside pavilion is also empty. Walk past the waterside pavilion and walk two shees forward, and you will see the pavilion.

The concubine approached slowly, and from a distance she saw the king of Han holding a pen on the stage, scribbling on paper.

She was wearing the black robe made with her that day, holding a paintbrush in her hand.Just as the sun was setting in the west, the sky was full of rosy clouds, reflecting the warm golden light of the building, the westerly wind was blowing, the corners of the robe fluttered, and the emperor in the pavilion was handsome and elegant.The concubine froze for a moment, and felt that the king of Han seemed to be a different person, and his whole body seemed to be surrounded by immortal energy.

She was stunned for a moment, and when she walked a few steps closer, she could see Han Wang's expression. She frowned, looked at the scroll, her cheeks were slightly bulging, showing a very dissatisfied expression.The immortal energy in the whole body suddenly disappeared.