I turned the cold palace into a paradise

Chapter 206 Secret Resting Place

However, Ouyang Shu still told Yunyue about Fubao's sneaking away when she came back.

After all, Fubao is everyone's favorite. What if he gets into danger next time he goes out? He is just a one-year-old child, and no one can be so carefree.

It’s strange to say, other people’s one-year-old children can’t speak fluently.

Fubao can already read people's expressions and know what to say.

But when I think about the magic of Yunyue, I feel that this is how it should be.

Yunyue called Fubao over and spanked him three times. Fubao didn't cry, but bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"You are still young, you can't run out by yourself. It's so dangerous." Yunyue grabbed Fubao's little ear.

"Mom, Fubao knows he is wrong. Next time I will ask my uncles and aunts to accompany me."

Yun Yue tapped his forehead and said, "You better know this, kid."

Fubao threw himself into Yunyue's arms and acted coquettishly: "Mom, Fubao is too bored, no one plays with me...why don't you and daddy give me a brother, so that I will have someone to play with!"

"Ahem! Let your godmother take you out to play, didn't you guys agree to that?"

"Yes!! Uncle said he would take me and my godmother out to play!"

Yun Yue raised her eyebrows and looked at Ouyang Shu with a teasing expression: "Oh? Uncle? Which uncle?"

"A scholar uncle."

Ouyang Shu blushed a little when she was looked at, and explained: "It's Pang Gaoming, a teacher at the school."

“Oh~~~~~~”

Ouyang Shu couldn't stand Yunyue's roundabout tone anymore, so she came over, picked up Fubao and walked out.

"Oh, I'm too thin-skinned. I'll suffer in love!" Yunyue shook her head.

Ouyang Shu staggered and walked away faster.

On the second day, Ouyang Shu took the excited Fubao, Dafu, Xiaofu and two guards out to play with Pang Gaoming.

They didn't come back until the sun was about to set.

As soon as Fubao came back, Yunyue called him away.

"Son, how was your fun?" Yunyue pinched Fubao's face.

"Mom!!! It's fun! Uncle Pang also took me to catch birds! And butterflies!" Fubao's little face flushed with excitement.

"Okay, okay, then what about your Uncle Pang and Shushu's godmother?" Yun Yue asked gossipingly.

"My godmother is smiling very happily, and Uncle Pang even picked some flowers for her! There are so many!" Fubao gestured with his little hands.

"Okay, okay, good boy. Next time when you go out to play, if you see Uncle Pang talking to your godmother, just stay away and don't disturb them, okay?" Yun Yue smiled wickedly.

"Yes! Mom, I have to go out and play with my uncle and godmother the day after tomorrow."

"Go! Must go!"

At the foot of the mountain, there is lush greenery, lush vegetation, and blooming wild flowers. The fresh air, melodious bird songs, and light fragrance make people feel relaxed and happy, as if they are in a vivid painting.

A small figure riding on a big tiger suddenly rushed out from the dense forest, followed by another big tiger.

This caused a group of butterflies to fly around among the flowers.

"Hahahahahahaha! So many butterflies, so many butterflies! Dafu, run faster, run faster!" Fubao rode on Dafu's body and shouted happily.

Da Fu let out a roar and increased his speed, and the amplitude of his jumps was not as big.

Under the willow tree not far away, Pang Gaoming and Ouyang Shu watched this scene with a smile.

"How did you discover this place? It's so beautiful." Although the scenery of the capital city and the imperial palace is luxurious and exquisite, it is not as beautiful as this unrestrained and authentic beauty.

"I knew an old woodcutter, and he told me about it. It later became my secret resting place."

"Then your secret is no longer a secret now." Ouyang Shu smiled mischievously.

"Yes, it's the secret of the three of us... um, and the two tigers."

Ouyang Shu chuckled, opened her backpack, took out a few wooden sticks, and assembled them into an easel.

Then he took out drawing paper and a pen.

"Want to paint?" Pang Gaoming moved closer.

"Well, Fubao saw me drawing yesterday and insisted that I draw one for him." Ouyang Shu's smile was as dazzling as the summer sun.

Pang Gaoming was distracted for a moment: "Okay."

Ouyang Shu picked up the paintbrush and with just a few strokes, a cute child appeared.

"As expected of Vice President Ouyang." Pang Gaoming praised.

"I just drew it for fun." Ouyang Shu's pretty face turned slightly red.

Before Pang Gaoming could say something, Fubao came running over riding on Dafu.

"Godmother, are you drawing for me?" Fubao climbed down from Dafu and stood on tiptoe to look at the drawing board.

"Yes, godmother promised you yesterday."

"Hehehe, godmother loves you~ kiss." Fubao imitated the way Yunyue kissed herself, and hugged Ouyang Shu and gave her a kiss.

This made Ouyang Shu's smile even brighter.

"Godmother, can I ask Uncle Pang to play with me?"

Ouyang Shu pinched his little nose lovingly: "Of course."

"Uncle Pang, Uncle Pang, come and play with me!"

"Okay." Pang Gaoming stood up and ran to the flowers with Fubao.

Fubao's eyes turned, and he picked a small insect from the flower, and waved to Pang Gaoming: "Uncle Pang, I'll show you something good."

"Oh? What!" Pang Gaoming squatted down in cooperation.

Fubao suddenly opened his chubby little hands: "Wow! Big bug, are you scared?"

Pang Gaoming took a step back with a smile in his eyes, pretending to be scared: "Oh! Bugs! I'm scared to death!"

Fubao was even happier, and was about to put the insect into his hand, but Pang Gaoming took two steps with his long legs to avoid it.

Fubao giggled and took small steps to catch up, and Dafu and Xiaofu circled around the two of them.

Ouyang Shu, who was sitting under the tree, couldn't help but laugh when she saw this scene.

Looking at the tall figure, my heart moved slightly, and I added a few more strokes on the drawing paper, and the same figure appeared in the painting...

After a while of chasing, Fubao was sweating profusely. Pang Gaoming carried him under the tree, gave him some water, and then wiped his sweat with a handkerchief.

No one knew where Dafu and Xiaofu had gone to. But they knew they would come back soon, so they were not in a hurry.

While wiping Fubao's sweat, his eyes fell on Ouyang Shu's painting. He paused, then continued wiping.

After wiping the sweat off his face, Pang Gaoming held Fubao in his arms and lifted him up high. He put his mouth close to his ear and whispered, "Fubao, uncle wants to make a deal with you, okay?"

"Okay!"

"When your godmother finishes drawing the picture, can you give it to your uncle?"

Fubao thought about it and nodded: "Uncle Pang likes it, Fubao will give it to you. Fubao will ask my godmother to draw it for me next time."

"What a lucky boy!" Pang Gaoming patted his head happily.

After playing for a while, the weather suddenly changed, and Ouyang Shu and the others quickly packed up and prepared to leave.

Pang Gaoming walked forward, gently folded the painting, and placed it in his arms.

"Hmm?" Ouyang Shu was a little confused.

"Godmother, Uncle Pang likes paintings. Can I give it to him this time? Can I draw one for Fubao next time?" Fubao blinked his big eyes and acted coquettishly.

Ouyang Shu nodded with a slightly red face.

The summer days passed quickly like turning the pages of a book. Just as Ouyang Shu and the other two passed through the dense forest and got on the carriage, a heavy rainstorm began to fall outside.

When Pang Gaoming came, he was sitting outside with his guards. Now the two of them were in a small space and could hear each other's breathing. The temperature gradually rose.

(Fubao: Two people? Just pretend I don’t exist.)

Ouyang Shu felt her cheeks getting hotter and hotter. This was the first time she was so close to a man.

"Godmother, do you have a cold? Why is your face so red? Oh! It's so hot! Godmother, let's go see Godmother Xiyun!" Fubao raised his little hand and touched Ouyang Shu's face, and became nervous instantly.

Ouyang Shu felt her face getting even redder: "Godmother is not sick, she's just a little... hot"

"Then godmother can take off your coat. Mother always takes off my clothes when I'm hot." Fubao suggested innocently.

Now, Ouyang Shu felt her whole body getting hot and she wanted to cover Fubao's mouth.

Pang Gaoming was amused by the two of them and a low laugh escaped from his throat.

The sound was like a feather, gently scratching Ouyang Shu's ears.

She just felt her ears itchy and her heart itchy too.

"Fubao, your godmother is a girl, you can't tell a girl to take off...take off clothes, cough cough, such words."

Fubao frowned, but his mother would take off her clothes in the secret room when she was hot. But he still nodded obediently: "Okay~"

Fubao didn't say anything after that. Maybe he was tired from playing, and he fell asleep in Ouyang Shu's arms.

Neither Ouyang Shu nor Pang Gaoming said anything. For a moment, the only sounds were the wheels of the carriage and the sound of rain.

By the time we reached the government office, the rainstorm had stopped and the sky was as clear as if it had been washed by water.

Dafu and Xiaofu shook off their fur and walked into the government office first.

Ouyang Shu got off the carriage holding Fubao.

He whispered, "I'll go back first."

"Well, see you the day after tomorrow."

"See you the day after tomorrow..."

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