There was a faint light outside the window, and it was vaguely that the sky had already brightened, An Qiyu was woken up by the heat, and in the hazy sleepy eyes, he saw Lin Dingkuo opposite the tip of his nose.

An Qiyudeng's eyes widened, at such a close distance, I can't wait to blink my eyes, and the eyelashes will touch together. If you get closer, your lips will touch together.

She held her breath and only dared to roll her eyes, only then did she see Lin Dingkuo's appearance with herself.

Finally relieved, he was just leaning on his side, still holding a fan in his hand, probably fanning himself all night.

For a while, warm tears welled up in her eyes, An Qiyu knew that her eyes were shallow, but she couldn't stand the kindness of others, and she was moved by such a trivial matter. But he forgot all about the fact that he had taken possession of his body last night.

An Qiyu cautiously moved his body back, raised one hand and wanted to take the pu fan in Lin Dingkuo's hand, reciprocating the peach himself, and also fanning him for the cool breeze.

But he didn't expect that his pu fan was clenched so tightly, and An Qiyu was afraid that he would be noisy to sleep, so he had to give up, looking at Lin Dingkuo's brows wrinkled together, he was tired from sleeping in this position, but after a long time, he would feel sore when he moved.

An Qiyu looked at his figure, and then thought about his own ability, helping him change his sleeping position, such a thing as not being able to do it, so he had to give up.

But the Sichuan character on his frowning head made An Qiyu can't help but reach out and touch it, he has already been married to him in the past two days, but he hasn't looked at him carefully.

In the quiet, it turned out that Lin Dingkuo was so handsome, although he frowned, he could also see that he should be a person with broad eyebrows, and his lips were a little thick.

The bridge of the nose that clears the customs, so straight, is really a standard dragon nose, I heard the old man say that most of them are extremely powerful and famous, so that they are really worthy of his current status as the marshal of the Central Army.

But An Qiyu's outstretched finger suddenly stopped halfway through.

This man didn't belong to him......

He is Fang Yingfei's.

An Qiyu bit her lip, shrank back a little more, and immediately turned over and closed her eyes fiercely. forced himself not to think nonsense, what kind of person he was, how could he be worthy of Lin Dingkuo, and how could he get someone he didn't deserve.

When they find Fang Yingfei, where should they go? That's the key!

The whole body was uncomfortable from the heat, and An Qiyu couldn't sleep anymore.

I woke up early, thinking about the hardships and grievances I had come through, a lot of tears fell, and I touched it and overflowed again, and in the end, I really couldn't resist it, so I really choked up a time or two.

Hearing the sound of Lin Dingkuo turning over behind her, she quickly looked back, and happened to be opposite his sleepy eyes.

"Why are you crying so early?" Lin Dingkuo looked at An Qiyu's eyes were red.

"It's okay, it's like eyelashes in my eyes, and I was confused for a while, and I woke up when it was hot." An Qiyu didn't lie, and I really couldn't think of a reason why I could explain it.

"Oh......" Lin Dingkuo let out a long oh, showing that he didn't believe it a little, thinking that she might be sharing the bed because of the mustard, but it was not good to always mention it, since she didn't want to say it, she didn't need to always sprinkle salt on her wounds, the days were still long, just live slowly, maybe the two of them could release their previous suspicions.

Then he moved, and his shoulders and neck really seemed to be tied, so stiff that people couldn't move.

"I'll go out to move my muscles, and when you're freshened up, call me in, and I'll have something to tell you." Lin Dingkuo explained, got up and dressed and went out.

An Qiyu sat on the bed alone and was stunned for a few moments, and when Ah Xiang came in with water, he would come to his senses.

She simply washed her face, rinsed her mouth, and brushed her teeth with a toothbrush, and then sat in front of the mirror in front of her familiar face, looking east and west, as if her name had changed since that night, and this face did not seem to be her own.

"What are you looking at?" Ah Xiang took a comb to comb her hair.

"I always feel that I am not myself anymore, this hair is cut, and I feel that people have changed. You say, don't you? An Qiyu asked Ah Xiang.

"Why is it different? I look even more handsome than before. I'll give you a little oil, it's osmanthus flavored, it's so fragrant! Ah Xiang saw that An Qiyu's face was not good, so she diverted the topic.

Thinking about last night, Lin Dashuai called her and Xiao Jidong together, saying that Ah Yu would be Fang Yingfei in the future, and serving her was the same as serving Miss Fang, and gave them a large sum of money to keep their mouths shut, otherwise they would lose both money and money. Ah Xiang took the money, but she was also scared in her heart, she was a little scared when she thought about it, the maid replaced the young lady to be the wife, not to mention that she had to serve a strange man, in case one day she leaked the stuffing and wore a gang, the two Lin Fang families were afraid that they would have to push the matter on Ah Yu's head, how many heads did she dare to take on such a thing?!

Now it seems that fortunately, Lin Dashuai is still a responsible person, and he can think of covering up for Ah Yu, but I'm afraid that once the real Fang Yingfei comes back, what will Ah Yu do? was taken away from her innocence, how will she live in the future?

Do you want to be like the aunt and grandmother of the original Fang family, who finally died of old age in the Fang family, and lived a miserable life all her life?

"Say to the big handsome, and say I'm washed. Let him in, he just said he had something to tell me! An Qiyu watched Ah Xiang go out, and asked her to send a letter to Lin Dingkuo.

"Okay." Ah Xiang agreed to come down and find Lin Dingkuo when he went out.

It just so happened that Lin Dingkuo had just finished a set of punches at this time, his body was full of muscles, sweating profusely, and he put a towel around his neck.

He thought about the sweat of his body, and it was not good to enter like this, so he entered Xiao Jidong's room, flushed hot water and flushed it up and down, which was much more comfortable.

I changed into the dry clothes I had prepared in advance, and then I entered the door.

When she saw An Qiyu, she was looking at the clothes in the cabinet, looking left and right, picking and picking up, with a sad face.

"What's wrong?" Lin Dingkuo asked.

"Dashuai, I'm looking for clothes, let's see if the eldest lady's clothes are suitable." An Qiyu replied.

"You're the eldest lady, don't you know your clothes?" Lin Dingkuo frowned, she was too slow to enter the play, and she hadn't decided that she was Fang Yingfei until now, how could she hide it from others like this?

Although the eldest brother and sister-in-law did not bother, but Cuijun was there, so we should always be on guard.

“…… Yes, I see. An Qiyu twitched the corners of her mouth and stood there still. She has been An Qiyu for almost eighteen years, and she became Fang Yingfei overnight, and she is still a person who is very different from herself, how can she be so fast!

"Come and see." Lin Dingkuo also felt that he was in a hurry, and the tone of his words was not good, so he changed his tone, pulled An Qiyu by his side, and looked at it carefully.

"Ah Xiang, reapply your eldest lady's makeup." Lin Dingkuo's words made Ah Xiang and An Qiyu a little puzzled, but since he had spoken, there was nothing he dared to move.

An Qiyu only returned to the front of the dresser, Lin Dingkuo looked at her peach blossom eyes from the mirror, and a pair of crescent eyebrows felt that it was not suitable for Fang Yingfei's personality.

"Raise your eyebrows a little more." Lin Dingkuo took a closer look at An Qiyu's appearance and put forward his own suggestions.

An Qiyu is also not suitable for Fang Yingfei's danfeng eyes and one-word eyebrows described by Ah Xiang, she has her own romantic charm, delicate but not charming, smart and light, she just rashly became a husband and wife with herself, and the lost and sad expression on her face covered her character.

"I'll come." Ah Xiang was commanded by Lin Dingkuo and didn't know how to start, An Qiyu took the eyebrow pencil by herself and hesitated, I was afraid that if I made a mistake, I wouldn't be able to present the effect that Lin Dingkuo wanted, but I didn't expect Lin Dingkuo to give people thrushes, which was unexpected.

An Qiyu turned around, facing an eyebrow pencil in Lin Dingkuo's hand, and gently swept between his eyebrows and eyes from time to time.

And the way he seriously thrushes in front of him is really quite skilled.

"I drew a small mountain eyebrow, which seems more appropriate." Lin Dingkuo finally held the eyebrow pencil in his hand and turned An Qiyu's body in front of the mirror, at this time he really felt that he had gotten rid of the childishness when he was a maid, but he did not have Fang Yingfei's domineering.

It turned out that he just thought he was taking care of the painting, and he had to take care of it whether it was good or bad. And when his eyes as deep as a quiet wave stared at him, it really made people think about it.

didn't expect that he really gave himself a different charm.

Needless to say, An Qiyu's heart is so sweet and warm, even Ah Xiang, who is a spectator on the side, feels amazing and envious.

"Wear a dress, aren't you dressed like this in your mother's capital? Just do the same here. As soon as Lin Dingkuo said this, Ah Xiang immediately handed over the dress, which was a new dress made by Fang Yingfei, the color was red and brown, and it was also appropriate for the bride to go to the ancestral hall to worship.

An Qiyu changed into Yingfei's dress, a brown shirt with short sleeves and a sharp collar on the upper body, and a pair of red breeches on the bottom, which is no different from the Western-style dress of those rich ladies on the beach now.

It is the vest decorated outside, with an extra ruffle at the hem, which is heroic but not lose the style, and it is not only the right size to wear on An Qiyu's body, but the color of this style is really amazing.