Chapter Fifty-Eight: A New Life
"Childe, why are you still sleeping, all the shopkeepers are waiting for you to reply to them?"
As soon as Mo Lan entered the house, she saw Feng Xiyan, who was still lying on the bed, sleeping on her back with the quilt, she shook her head helplessly, and hurriedly walked to the side of the bed and called.
"Let them ...... Wait for ...... This son is very ....... ”
Feng Xiyan, who was disturbed from his dream, frowned dissatisfiedly, his eyes had no intention of opening at all, his lips closed one by one, and he muttered softly.
Mo Lan looked at Feng Xiyan, saw that her eyes were all dark blue, thought about it, and didn't continue to bother her, these days, Feng Xiyan has made drastic reforms and rebranded the messy shop.
It also took a lot of energy, anyway, it's not a big deal, and those shopkeepers are just reporting the daily work plan, and it won't be good if one day is less.
Thinking about it, Mo Lan re-covered Feng Xiyan with a distressed heart, then lightened her steps, retreated, and gently closed the door, isolating the noisy sound outside.
Feng Xiyan, who was not disturbed, smashed the corners of his mouth, and fell asleep again.
When she woke up again, the sun had already risen high, Feng Xiyan sat up blankly, and on her rosy cheeks, two long sleep marks were clinging to it, looking very funny and cute.
"Squeak."
"Childe, are you awake?"
Feng Xiyan nodded slowly.
Mo Lan pushed open the door with a basin of water and walked in, and saw Feng Xiyan, who had woken up and sat on the bed in a daze, showing a surprised look, and then showing a smile.
Then he put the basin in his hand on the wooden vertebrae by the wall, put the handkerchief hanging on the side of the basin into the clean water to wet it, twist it dry, "Those shopkeepers have been sent away by me, and I will let them come over in the evening." ”
As she spoke, Mo Lan walked to the side of the bed with a twisted handkerchief and handed it to Feng Xiyan.
Feng Xiyan took the handkerchief in Mo Lan's hand and smiled at her, "Thank you, Mo Lan." I really don't know what I would have done without you. ”
was praised by Feng Xiyan, if it was Mo Lan before, she would definitely be shy, but as the two escaped from the palace, they spent more and more time together, and they got to know each other better and better, Mo Lan gradually let go of her restraints and became more and more open to Feng Xiyan.
"Childe, don't think that if you say this, I can ignore the fact that you didn't meet with the shopkeeper in order to sleep lazy, hmph, I know everything about you now, every time you do something wrong, you will praise me, and then let me stop talking about you.
Feng Xiyan smiled awkwardly.
Ah! The little trick is exposed!
Feng Xiyan raised her eyes and glanced at Mo Lan, extremely remorseful and self-blaming, the reason why Mo Lan became like this, all this credit came from her hands, if she hadn't made Mo Lan more lively and cheerful, and encouraged her to be her true self, she would not have been caught by her.
Thinking of the bitter fruit he planted single-handedly, Feng Xiyan sighed helplessly in his heart.
"Oops! Okay Molan, anyway, the shopkeeper was driven back by you, I slept too, and it was useless for you to talk to me, saying, I already know that I was wrong, so don't talk about me. ”
Feng Xiyan handed Mo Lan the handkerchief that wiped his face in his hand, and begged for mercy as if he was resigned.
"Childe, you say this every time, admit your mistakes every time, and promise it, but next time you are still bedridden."
Mo Lan took the handkerchief in Feng Xiyan's hand and complained ruthlessly.
Feng Xiyan touched his nose in embarrassment and made a look of grievance.
"Isn't it because I was controlled too harshly when I was the emperor before, let alone sleeping lazy, even what I do every day is arranged, I don't have any freedom in life, I finally escaped, I always have to get back the sleep I didn't sleep enough before."
"But, Childe, you've slept too long, haven't you? It takes three poles a day to get up every day before ....... ”
"Ouch! My good Mo Lan, son, I am very worried about your future husband, you are still so young, you can keep chattering, if you wait until you get married, wouldn't it be even more powerful. ”
Feng Xiyan looked at Mo Lan and couldn't stop joking.
"Childe, what nonsense are you talking about...... Slaves...... Slaves and maidservants shall always be by your side...... Won't marry...... The slave and maid won't tell you ....... ”
Hearing Feng Xiyan's joke, Mo Lan stomped her feet, her face instantly turned red with shame, and she angrily defended herself.
Seeing that Mo Lan's face was flushed, Feng Xiyan felt that she couldn't tease it, and if she continued to tease, Mo Lan would really be angry.
"Okay, okay, don't make fun of you, your son-in-law and I'm hungry, let's get me something to eat first."
Mo Lantong blushed and withdrew.
As soon as Mo Lan withdrew, Feng Xiyan's smiling face instantly stepped down, and the whole person fell on the bed weakly, his eyes empty.
Although he escaped from the palace without any obstacles, the back road was properly arranged, and he had his own foundation to settle down, his heart was still empty, and he always felt that there was a place that needed to be filled.
Since coming to this world, she hasn't remembered the unpleasant things that happened in her previous life for a long time, although so, but occasionally when she thinks about it, she still sighs in her heart, anyway, it is also where she grew up.
Feng Xiyan didn't feel sad for long, and soon adjusted, and became the bright and bright son of Yan again.
got up and got dressed, Mo Lan also quickly brought food, Feng Xiyan sat at the table and ate the food prepared by Mo Lan, while letting Mo Lan pull the man's hair crown for her.
She can solve the rest, but she is really powerless about the hair crown, once, she volunteered to tie her own hair, and after tossing half a pillar of incense and finally tied it, she scattered when she just went out.
Since then, she has not been able to do anything, anyway, everyone has things that they can't do well no matter how hard they try, and she is naturally not an exception, anyway, she also has her own good things.
"By the way, should it be a final exam today? Yesterday I seemed to hear someone say something, but I was busy with something at hand, so I didn't hear it clearly. ”
Feng Xiyan stuffed food into his mouth, and muttered that he couldn't speak well and asked Mo Lan what he should do.
"Well, it seems like there's such a thing, but I don't know."
Mo Lan nodded and said.
"Also, it should be because although this kid is young, he is heavy-minded, he likes to hide everything in his heart, and he refuses to confide in others about anything, he is a stuffy gourd, forget it, I will go to the medicine hall to ask him in person later."
Speaking of Yingwei, Feng Xiyan had a slight headache, it should be that this child is precocious, thoughtful, and smart, but he doesn't talk much, the most important thing is that this child is in adolescence, which is the age of rebellion.