The unmoving tone and the funny words, but Uncle Feng could have such a serious expression, which made Zhuge Mingkong really admire her. She reached out and tapped the position between her eyebrows, and then agreed: "Okay, I will obediently embroider the flowers and pounce on butterflies at home these days. Uncle Feng please take back this weapon."

"Yes, Miss." Uncle Feng stuffed the stick into his belt and pinned it, and then said respectfully: "The Marquis asked the old slave to look at you. Your legs are temporarily in the old slave's hands these days. Now, let's go and pounce on the butterfly first."

"Oh..." Zhuge Mingkong felt sad and embroidered a flower and pounced butterfly. She had embroidered a trumpet flower, but that guy Zi said it was a gong, which made her confidence frustrated and never touched her needles again. As for pounce butterfly... she had fought with a tiger, can this experience be used to pounce butterfly?

"The movements should be charming and the eyes should be passionate."

"Miss, be shy when speaking, don't look straight into the other person's eyes."

"Sentimental, don't you know what it means?"

...

"Miss, take out your legs, I really have nothing to say." Uncle Feng said helplessly. He really couldn't figure out how a talented man with Wenhou could make peace and martial arts could make the country. How could such a talented person give birth to such a daughter? Not to mention her breasts, she still has no temperament of a lady. The most important thing is that she still runs out all day long. You say that a girl doesn't stay in the boudoir well and runs out to do what she does.

Seeing the expression of regret appearing on Uncle Feng's calm face, Zhuge Mingkong couldn't help laughing, and shook the fan of the butterfly in his hand to the side. She turned around and ordered the maid beside her: "Butler Feng can't speak now, so hurry up and order the kitchen to peel a pear and send it over."

"Miss Qibing, there are no pears in the kitchen."

"Then I'll buy it. Uncle Feng, you're waiting for me here!" Zhuge Mingkong said with a smile. She turned around and left, automatically ignoring Uncle Feng's opposition behind her. As soon as she took a few steps, she saw a person coming from opposite her.

"Sister Ming." The man waved to her happily.

When Zhuge Mingkong heard the slightly exaggerated voice, he stopped and leaned against the fake stone on one side, looking at the person who approached him with interest. The person who came was wearing a dark black brocade robe with red edges, and a peony embroidered on his chest. The flowers were delicate and graceful. The lilac inner robe was slightly exposed, and it intersected with the red edges of the robe, which looked a little frivolous. The two cuffs were densely covered with cloud patterns, and the waves shone in the sunlight, like water patterns.

In the narrow eyes, there was a pair of dark eyes, and the eyebrows were slightly turned, and there was an indescribable cloud and mist. On the corner of the slightly raised lips, a slight unrestrained smile was like a hurricane between the sky, casual and willful, and I took care of myself. On the handsome face, the ink hair was covered by the wind, making him look more handsome and evil, unrestrained.

"Ye Shu, I want to go out to buy pears for Uncle Feng. Do you want to go with me?" Zhuge Mingkong immediately asked when he saw that the person coming had arrived.

Ye Shu, the prince of the King of Wenyang in Northern Zhou Dynasty, has known her since childhood and has always had a good relationship. This person is as cunning as a fox, and he especially likes to take advantage of others. The royal relatives and officials in Yanyun City are all not in his opinion. Everyone calls him the demon prince Ye Shu. He goes casually, which is very suitable for her taste.

"Buy pears?" Ye Shu leaned against her and looked at her with great disbelief and asked, "Little girl, do you have such respect for the elderly and love for the young?"

"All right, just talk, I'm just finding a reason to go out." Zhuge Mingkong stood up straight and looked at Ye Shu sideways. "Are you going?"

"Go, after buying it, we will go to Zuixianglou to have a drink."
Chapter completed!