"I happened to know a craftsman. He used to be very famous in the palace, and the concubines in the harem were also vying for the jewelry he made. However, this man was very arrogant and had a bit of a weird temper, but he made it.

The jewelry is extremely exquisite. Grandma Huang seems to have a set of jewelry made by him. Even the once most favored Concubine Qi doesn't have any." Feng Yuanchen sat on a chair, looking out the window with a pair of strange eyes, his expression a little erratic,

He seemed to be thinking about something from the past.

Hearing Feng Yuanchen mention the concubine Qi who once doted on the harem, Sheng Zhiyao sitting aside was slightly stunned: "It seems that this craftsman is still a person who is not afraid of power."

Feng Yuanchen turned his head and glanced at her: "Of course."

Sheng Zhiyao pursed her lips and smiled, and continued: "According to Concubine Qi's character, she didn't go to trouble this craftsman?"

"Of course she did." Feng Yuanchen sneered, seeming to find Concubine Qi's behavior ridiculous, "She went to find the craftsman, but the craftsman still rejected her. Do you know the reason?"

Sheng Zhiyao shook his head, and Feng Yuanchen raised his lips and smiled: "Because he dislikes Concubine Qi as not as beautiful as the Queen!"

After hearing these words, Sheng Zhiyao's eyes suddenly opened wide, and the expression on his face became extremely astonished. He couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Haha~ This reason is really sufficient. I like this character.

.”

"I think so too, but you still like me." Feng Yuanchen's mouth curved with an evil smile. He raised his hand and put a strand of Sheng Zhiyao's black hair behind her ears, looking at her deeply.

Sheng Zhiyao felt his burning gaze and lowered her head in embarrassment.

"Zhiyao." Feng Yuanchen called suddenly, his voice carrying a hint of confusion.

Sheng Zhiyao was startled. She raised her head and looked at Feng Yuanchen, and saw her reflected in his eyes. He said word by word: "You look so beautiful when you smile."

Sheng Zhiyao's face turned red instantly, and her head turned around quickly: "You... don't talk nonsense, grandpa is still here."

Feng Yuanchen looked at her blushing face, and a hint of joking flashed in his eyes: "I'm telling the truth, right master?"

"Ahem~" Mr. Sheng pretended to cough a few times, as if to hide something, and then walked over: "You two had a good chat, don't pay attention to me."

Sheng Zhiyao's heart beat much faster, and her hands clenched her clothes nervously. This was her first time falling in love. Although she had a crush on a senior in their college before, she never dared to confess her love. She didn't

Dare to look directly at Mr. Sheng: "No, no, just chatting... just chatting."

Seeing Sheng Zhiyao's expression, Mr. Sheng understood something. He smiled and sat next to Feng Yuanchen: "You brat, let me tell you, if you make Zhiyao sad, look at our Sheng family and you.

It’s not over!」

"Okay, grandpa, let's get down to business." Sheng Zhiyao quickly interrupted Mr. Sheng.

"Okay!" Mr. Feng Laohou smiled even brighter, "You guys keep going."

"Feng Yuanchen, where is this craftsman? Is he still in the palace?" Sheng Zhiyao asked.

"He has resigned and gone into seclusion." Feng Yuanchen said, "Now he lives in a remote house on the outskirts of Beijing. He doesn't show up much on weekdays. He occasionally makes some gadgets for Grandpa Huang and Grandma Huang."

"Then can you take me to see it? I want to visit this craftsman."

"Okay." Feng Yuanchen agreed without hesitation, but then his eyes fell on Sheng Zhiyao's face, "But are you sure you can handle him?"

"What can't be solved? He is obsessed with his own skills, and of course he also needs good designs. I have the drawings and he has the skills. It's the best of both worlds. I don't believe he is not interested in the drawings I have!"

Sheng Zhiyao's tone was quite certain, which made Feng Yuanchen couldn't help but become curious: "You still have this thing? I'm really curious about what else you don't have or can't do?"

Sheng Zhiyao blinked: "Of course."

"Oh, what?"

"Except for medical skills, I don't seem to be very good at anything, but I can use the tools reasonably."

"Use tools appropriately?" Feng Yuanchen raised his eyebrows, "Are you referring to mechanism skills?"

"No!" Sheng Zhiyao shook her head, "It's just a machine, similar to the TV you watch."

"I understand, you learned all this from TV?" Feng Yuanchen said suddenly, and then looked at Sheng Zhiyao with a smile, "It is extremely difficult to crack that mechanism! What if the world knew about it?

If such a thing exists, I’d probably have to fight for my head.”

"Well, no one is actually grabbing it." Sheng Zhiyao touched her nose. There is no modern house without a TV. This thing has become a furnishing in every family. Nowadays, computers and mobile phones are most commonly used.

There really is no one to grab it. Chinese website

"Zhiyao, sometimes I'm really curious as to why you have so many weird things and ideas, more than the master's. I really doubt that you two are not from here." Feng Yuanchen stared.

Sheng Zhiyao looked at her with an inquiring expression.

Sheng Zhiyao was shocked by what he said and said quickly: "I'm not from here, did I fall from the sky?"

Feng Yuanchen smiled: "Yes, you are the treasure that fell from the sky. The Heavenly Master is right, you are a veritable goddess."

"Forget it, don't compliment me. It doesn't matter to me whether you are a goddess or not. I just want to do what makes me happy now." Sheng Zhiyao waved her hand.

"What makes you happy?"

Sheng Zhiyao was silent. She thought for a while, then suddenly she had a flash of inspiration and said to Feng Yuanchen, "I want to learn martial arts!"

"Martial arts?" Feng Yuanchen was a little surprised, his eyes were full of doubts, "Why do you want to learn martial arts?"

Sheng Zhiyao smiled: "It's not because I can't beat others."

Feng Yuanchen looked at her smile, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he sighed softly: "Zhiyao, I don't want you to learn martial arts, I'm afraid you will get hurt."

"Don't worry, I will be careful." Sheng Zhiyao said with a smile, she stretched out her index finger and waved it in front of Feng Yuanchen's eyes, "Look at me."

"Huh?" Feng Yuanchen looked up at her and then at her fingers, "Why are you looking at your hands?"

"It's not about looking at hands. Come here with your ears." Sheng Zhiyao approached Feng Yuanchen's ear mysteriously, "I just want the feeling of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!"

Feng Yuanchen was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "I have never seen a pig as cunning as you."

"Huh!" Sheng Zhiyao snorted coldly. She poked Feng Yuanchen's chest with a finger and threatened fiercely, "Feng Yuanchen, if you dare to call me a pig again, I will...

..." She paused deliberately and looked at Feng Yuanchen. Seeing that he was looking at her seriously, she said slowly, "I will seal the door in the yard!"

Feng Yuanchen laughed out loud: "This is no good, you won't be able to bear it."
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