The male god of fast travel NPC is always captured by me

Chapter 682 Powerful Minister's Sweet and Cute Wife (41)

As soon as the crown prince and the third prince left, Han Yue put on a cold, handsome face, and dragged Pei Xunxing back seven or eight meters while avoiding it.

Standing under a gorgeous peach blossom tree, next to it is a pavilion for people to rest and enjoy the scenery.

Han Yue estimated the distance, and felt that the distance was so far, even if his little boy's veil fell off, no one would notice, passers-by were all focused on poetry and paintings, and they would not care if they were in a hurry kind of thing.

Han Yue nodded in satisfaction, his eyes slightly bent, looked at Pei Youxing and said, "Little boy, you can watch the fun here, it's the best place, it's too close, it's noisy, and it's too far away, you can't see clearly, the scenery here It’s great, it’s not noisy, and there are peach trees to keep you cool, what do you think?”

Pei Youxing was a little stunned when he saw how precious he was.

This fool, who is obviously such a smart person, is now like a child, naive and a little silly, just wanting to hide the person he likes.

Unreasonable, outrageous, and a little childish.

She doesn't dislike Han Yue like this, she even thinks it's a little cute.

"It's pretty good here." Pei Youxing smiled, thinking of the flower cakes at the Hundred Flowers Banquet, and beckoning to Jiu'er: "Jiu'er, you and Ling Yun go to the place that provides cakes and flower wine to get some, I'll Don’t go there with adults, remember, I want two of each of those pastries.”

Jiu'er answered "yes" obediently.

Ling Yun cupped his hands and said: "This subordinate obeys."

After Jiu'er and Ling Yun left, Pei Youxing took Han Yue into the pavilion and sat down.

The people who came to the Hundred Flowers Banquet were all focused on the painters. The gazebo was very clean, except for a man sitting next to the beauties on the other side of the lake.

When Pei was lucky enough to go in, he took a look. The man was wearing a plain white brocade robe and a light blue gauze coat outside. His face was handsome and elegant, with deep edges and corners.

Han Yue also noticed the man, but he just glanced at it and didn't look carefully.

Whoever it is, it has nothing to do with him.

Pei had the honor to place a deep purple embroidered pine and bamboo cushion on the other side of the beauty's back, let Han Cheng sit on it, and took out his toys to tease him.

The little guy had a lot of fun, but he still liked someone to hug her, and stretched out his hand babbling, hoping that Pei would be lucky enough to hug him.

Pei Youxing picked him up, Han Cheng grabbed her veil, stretched out his hand and pulled it off, touched her face with his fleshy little hand, approached Pei Youxing with a smile and kissed her, the smile was even happier after the kiss .

This look is so cute, Pei was lucky enough to lean over and kiss Han Cheng's white and tender face, and rubbed against each other with a smile on his face.

Han Yue looked at the scene in front of him with a gentle expression and a faint smile in his eyes.

Soon, Pei was lucky enough to put on the veil, and carried Han Cheng to the beauty on the other side, where he could clearly see the place where the artist was painting.

Pei was lucky enough to take a look and saw that the painting was still being done over there, so he walked back and played with Han Yue and Han Cheng.

After a while, Ling Yun and Jiu'er came back with big bags and a few jugs of wine. Fortunately, Pei immediately stuffed Han Cheng into Han Yue's arms, and excitedly went over to ask Jiu'er who was unwrapping the oiled paper bag, "Xiao Jiuer, there are some What pastry?"

Jiu'er said happily: "There are peach blossom cakes, pear blossom cakes, apricot blossom cakes, cherry blossom cakes, crabapple cakes, and magnolia flower cakes. There are more than [-] kinds of them. According to Madam's order, the servant took two of one kind, which is enough for Madam." It's time to eat."

Fortunately, Pei ordered some with satisfaction, and took a piece of cherry blossom pancake from the oiled paper bag that Jiu'er opened. It was crispy and soft, with a cherry blossom aroma, and the taste was a bit sweet.

The white-haired fox was about to wag its tail to the sky on the stone table, and said excitedly: [Baby, mine, where is mine?I want to eat too, don't eat alone, pity me, baby, love me one more time, baby, just love me once, just once. 】

Fortunately, Pei didn't have time to talk to it, so he stuffed the cherry blossom cake into his mouth, took two more camellia cakes, and secretly gave one to the white-furred fox. The white-furred fox yelped and ate it happily.

After eating seven or eight pieces of different cakes, Pei was lucky enough to want to come to Hanyue. He looked back at him, holding a piece of plum cake in his hand, took a bite and said, "Brother, do you want to eat?"

The smile in Han Yue's eyes deepened, and he said with a half smile but not a smile: "Little boy, I thought you forgot me and Cheng'er, isn't it rare? You can still think of our father and son, not bad."

Pei Yuxing suddenly didn't know whether to stuff the remaining half of plum cake.

Han Yue walked over with Han Cheng in his arms, patted Pei Youxing on the head, smiled and said, "As long as you are happy, don't worry about me, I don't like sweets."

He sat down and brushed the pastry crumbs on Pei Youxing's mouth with his warm fingers, "Eat slowly, don't choke, no one will grab you, like a child, I like to eat this kind of food .”

Han Yue raised his finger to his mouth, stuck out his tongue, and swiped lightly, "I ate it, it tastes good."

Pei Youxue suddenly rubbed his face and burned it, even the roots of his ears were strangely hot.

Jiu'er was shy and happy at the same time, looking at Pei Youxing and Han Yue like an old mother, his wife and lord were really loving and happy.

Ling Yun: "..." I'm blind, or this grown-up is fake.

Pei was lucky enough to share a few pieces of pastry with Jiu'er, and she and the white-haired fox ate the rest, but in the eyes of others, she ate it all by herself.

Han Yue looked at her abdomen worriedly, and said softly, "Little boy, do you feel any discomfort after eating so many pastries?"

Pei was lucky enough to pretend to be heartless and silly, and shook his head and said, "No, it's really delicious. These cakes, when the rare varieties of Dagongzi are delivered, I will let Jiuer make them for me. Don't waste them." , The flowering period of the epiphyllum is so short, it is too wasteful to watch it, and it is more practical to eat it."

Han Yue couldn't laugh or cry, pinched Pei Youxing's little face, "You little greedy cat, you know how to eat."

Pei Youxing said with a smile: "I still know how to play, by the way, have you finished painting over there?"

"I have already started writing poems."

Sitting next to the beauty, the man who had been silent all this time said something leisurely.

Han Yue's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said indifferently: "Really? Thank you, young master." He held Pei Youxing's hand, smiled briefly, and said, "Little boy, let's take a closer look, every year This time is one of the most exciting parts of the Hundred Flowers Banquet."

Pei Youxing didn't care, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, let's take a closer look, I really want to know, who will win?"

When they passed by, the crowd of onlookers was almost like a peach blossom in their hands. Pei was lucky enough to look among those who wrote inscriptions, and sure enough he saw Murong Jingyan, wearing a light purple skirt, indescribably beautiful.

The picture she inscribed on happened to be the one painted by the third concubine.

After everyone finished writing their poems, a few old Hong Confucian scholars went over and showed everyone's paintings and poems one by one. The whole process took an hour, and Pei was lucky enough to think: I should have known that I would go to sleep.

After all the paintings were displayed and the last poem was read, an old man said: "According to tradition, please select the paintings and poems that you think are the best."

(End of this chapter)