"Miss Ye is in the account room, the prince might as well go and see her, the old slave has gone to prepare a meal. Steward Mu took a look at his prince's appearance and hurriedly took him to the account room.

Twilight was approaching, and outside the house, it was already dark.

Feng Xin walked outside the account room, saw that the light was not lit inside, and when he pushed the door open, he saw a small head on the desk.

After piling up the ledger high, Ye Lingyue was already asleep.

On the gauze, there was also some ink, a black lump, which was very funny.

She had never done such a thing as reading the account book, and after reading it for a day, she was also tired, and she slept soundly at this time.

Feng Xin thought about it for a while, and whispered a word to the guards outside the door, asking him to tell Steward Mu that dinner was postponed, and not to disturb them by not coming to the account room for the time being.

casually closed the door.

The lights on the verandah shone faintly.

Feng Xin lightly walked to Ye Lingyue's side.

She slept soundly, and when Feng Xin came in, she moved her neck slightly, and she didn't seem to be sleeping comfortably.

Looking at the pile of ledgers under her, Feng Xin smiled dumbly.

He remembered that when he was in the summer capital, although Ye Lingyue was the second boss of the Drunken Immortal Residence and the Immortal Fang, he was notoriously afraid of trouble.

A few times, she even looked for him with a sad face, holding the account book, and asked him to help sort out the account book of the restaurant.

However, at that time, Feng Xin had already discovered that Ye Lingyue had some talent for running a business.

Today, it's embarrassing for her.

Cautiously, she wanted to take away the hard ledgers under her, and just took out a copy, Feng Xin's hand was heavy, but it was Ye Lingyue who turned her head again, and used Feng Xin's hand as a pillow and pressed it under her cheek.

The wound on her face was not yet healed, and through the gauze, Feng Xin's hand could feel her warm skin.

Seemingly satisfied with this new pillow, Ye Lingyue's head moved up a few more points, and her restless hand hugged Feng Xin's hand.

“……”

Feng Xin couldn't pull his hand out, so he could only stand.

He was tall, and in order to accommodate Ye Lingyue, he could only lean down.

In this way, he and Ye Lingyue's faces were almost face-to-face, and when the two of them got close, he could feel Ye Lingyue's breathing, spraying hot onto his face.

She didn't sleep well, her long eyelashes quivered from time to time, and she occasionally muttered something.

But all of this was very new to Feng Xin, he simply lay on his stomach like this, looking at her sleeping face.

Staring like this, Feng Xin was even willing to look at it like this for the rest of his life, and somewhere in his heart seemed to be about to explode.

Obviously, they have only known each other for more than a year, but Feng Xin has the illusion that he and Ye Lingyue have been together for many years.

Outside the tent, Steward Mu took a few maids and carried food boxes.

He looked into the account room and saw only two vague figures.

The old butler was secretly happy, he thought about it, and said in a low voice.

"Remove all the food boxes, and let the cooks rest early tonight, so that they don't need to leave snacks and soup. ”

After that, Steward Mu went down with a few subordinates.

Ye Lingyue slept very happily.

Last night, she didn't sleep well because of the snow fluttering, and today she was patient, looking at the account book for a day, and later, the sleepy insect went to her brain and fell asleep directly.

I didn't know that when I woke up, it was already dark.

When she opened her eyes, the room was dimly lit with lights.

The light was a little dim, and she looked up, her head touching a chin.

She snorted lightly, rubbed her forehead, and looked up to see that Feng Xin was sitting at the desk, and she was in Feng Xin's arms.

At this time, Feng Xin was holding the account book with one hand, and the other hand was firmly pressed under his face.

After hearing Ye Lingyue's call, Feng Xin was looking down at her.

The light folded in his eyes, like a pool of water under the moonlight, rippling and beautiful.

Ye Lingyue's face turned red all of a sudden.

"You're back, why didn't you wake me up?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Lingyue's face burned even more, how could she feel like an old husband and wife.

My heart was suddenly confused, as if there was a rabbit, jumping up and down.

She didn't know how many hours she had been asleep, could it be that she had been sleeping like this with Feng Xin's hands?

His hands are just afraid that they will be numb for a long time.

"Seeing that you slept soundly, I didn't wake you up, are you hungry?" Feng Xin smiled, put down the account book in his hand, and smoothed Ye Lingyue's messy hair casually.

Ye Lingyue was really hungry.

She was so busy reading the ledger today that she didn't even eat lunch.

Look at the room at this time, lunch has long been withdrawn.

At this point, it's past the meal.

Ye Lingyue looked at Feng Xin's appearance, and also knew that he must not have eaten in order to accommodate himself.

"What do you want to eat? I'll go to the dining room and have someone make it for you." "Feng Xin has always had a good temper.

"It's the middle of the night, so don't bother too much, just cook some porridge and have a cucumber scrambled egg. Ye Lingyue slept so hard that her brain was confused, and she said casually.

Feng Xin looked at Ye Lingyue and saw that she was still a little sleepy-eyed, so she let her stay, got up and went to pass the meal by herself.

After Feng Xin left, the account room was empty.

Ye Lingyue was idle and bored, and flipped through the account book she had read during the day.

In the time she was sleeping, Feng Xin had already reviewed a lot of account books, and under each account book she audited, there would be a line of beautiful seal characters.

After waiting for most of the hour, Feng Xin still didn't come back.

Ye Lingyue was afraid that something would happen to him halfway, so she relied on her memory and walked in the direction of the dining room.

The light on the cloister was very dim, and when she arrived next to the dining room, Ye Lingyue heard a banging sound inside.

It seemed to be the sound of a bowl falling to the ground, and when I looked inside, I saw a tall figure, sweating profusely, tinkering with something on the stove.

It turned out that the fire had long since stopped in the dining room, and the cooks had all gone to sleep.

Feng Xin was afraid that Ye Lingyue would be hungry, so she simply did it herself, cooking porridge and stir-frying.

Hearing the movement behind him, Feng Xin turned his head back with some embarrassment on his face.

"In a little while, you will be able to eat, you don't come in, there is no place to stay inside. ”

As he spoke, the roots of his ears turned red.

On the ground, a large number of pots and pans were killed, and there were some broken eggs, and cucumbers cut beyond recognition.

Ye Lingyue couldn't help but laugh, they all said that no one is perfect, Feng Xin is good-looking, rich, and has no temper, I thought he was a person without shortcomings, but at this moment, it seems that this guy finally has a flaw, that is, he is not good at cooking.

It's Wu Chong's cooking skills are good, these two people, if they are combined, they are really invincible in the world, thinking of this, Ye Lingyue was shocked, but she was frightened by this strange idea of her own.