Chapter 30: It's Not Too Late
"Qingyan?" When Yin Yan returned to Feng Mansion, Feng Qingyan fell asleep on the chair under the tree in the courtyard at some point.
"Qingyan?" Yin Yan called softly.
"Young master!" Kazekage approached.
Yin Yan turned around and saw Qingji and Fengying squatting in a pile of flower pots, one holding a pair of scissors in one hand.
Yin Yan said silently, "Is it difficult to cut flower branches?" ”
Wind Shadow "......"
Qinger "......"
Yin Yan bent down and hugged Feng Qingyan in his arms and walked to the room.
"Huh?" Looking at Yin Yan holding his housemother in his arms, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
"Do what?" The wind shadow stood in front of Qinger, and said with a straight face, "What to do?" Envy, jealousy, hatred? See clearly, my young master and young lady are a match made in heaven, so you don't have to force it. ”
"You ....." Qing Er was suddenly a little discouraged, and couldn't help but say ruthlessly, "I think you just owe a lesson, turn around, I will let Qing San, and pry your 'tail'" "
"You!" Kazekage immediately exploded, and said with a look of resentment, "What about Qingsan? Let him come? Speaking of Qingsan Fengying's humiliated expression, I still remember that back then, Qingsan listened to his master's words and set his ass on fire when he was asleep?
After being frightened, he jumped into the lake suddenly, but the clothes on his body were all burned, and Qingsan, this guy, still didn't give up, and even jumped into the lake to fight with himself, and he grabbed his lower body with one hand!
Hum! It's so shameful that every time, Qingsan talks about his tail.
"Don't let me catch him!" Kazekage said in annoyance.
"Hmph, you'll go to him if you have the ability!" Seiji smiled gloatingly.
"You ......"
"Bang!" There was a sound, and I saw Qing Er being pointed, standing there motionless.
Kazekage suddenly looked back at the room behind him, suddenly became a little more honest, raised his eyes to look at Qingji who was pointed, and suddenly smiled evilly, "Hmph, you deserve it." ”
"Huh!" With a bang, a black figure took Qingji away.
Kazekage glanced at the place where the two of them had disappeared, and couldn't help but take a sip of spring, and disappeared with it.
Yin Yan sat on the edge of the bed, looked outside, and then looked at Feng Qingyan on the bed with a deep heart, his eyes glowing with a faint light.
Yin Yan kept looking at her like this, as if he would not be tired, as if the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he felt, and then, noticing the mask on Feng Qingyan's face, Yin Yan sank his eyes and pursed his lips.
Yin Yan frowned, after Qingyan fell into the fire pool, who did he suffer from, and he was so ruthless.
He stretched out his fingers, slowly raised his fingers and stretched them out to Feng Qingyan's cheek, his fingertips touched the cold mask, and his heart only felt a sudden sinking, just like the current feeling of pain when Feng Qingyan fell into the pool of fire and he couldn't do anything.
"Qingyan," Yin Yan asked uneasily, "but you blame me?" ”
Feng Qingyan still didn't move, and slept peacefully, as if he was a sleeping baby, well-behaved, without the slightest movement.
Yin Yan's fingertips skimmed over Feng Qingyan's mask and made a detour to the back, wanting to uncover her mask.
"Junmo!" A very soft thump.
Yin Yan's fingertips paused, his dark eyes filled the black abyss, glowing with a faint gloom, and then, his fingertips skimmed over Feng Qingyan's jaw and withdrew.
Yin Yan lowered his head, held Feng Qingyan's fingers in the palm of his hand, and said in a low voice, "You are destined to be mine, in the future, I will definitely not let your heart be lost to others again." ”
"It's me late."
"In the future, I'll guard you, okay?"
Time passed very quickly, Feng Qingyan slept for about three hours, and when he opened his eyes ignorantly, he saw Yin Yan sitting on the couch reading a book.
Yin Yan noticed that Feng Qingyan had woken up, so he put down the book and said, "But hungry?" ”
Feng Qingyan raised her eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help but smile, "How did you find out?" ”
Yin Yan stood up, sat on the edge of the bed and said with a smile, "I'm afraid you have forgotten, you used to have a penchant for drowsiness, your body can't touch the sleeping chair, you will be sleepy when you lie on the sleeping chair, and once you sleep, it will be at least three hours." ”
"Really?" Feng Qingyan paused, his fingers trembled slightly, and said lightly, "It is true that I have a problem with drowsiness, but it is not as serious as you said, since the incident three years ago, I will never rest for more than an hour and a half during the day, but in recent days, I have indeed been a little sleepy." ”
Yin Yan narrowed his eyes, and his iceberg-like face was stained with a little guilt and remorse.......
"I don't seem to have ever asked you, you have ever complained about me."
Feng Qingyan got up and got out of bed, tidied up, turned his head to look at Yin Yan, noticed the expression on his face, and couldn't help laughing, "Since you have come to me, now ask me if I complain about you, what is the point?" ”
"Besides," Feng Qingyan glanced at Yin Yan lightly, "Now that I have no memory, I don't remember you at all, how can I be angry?" ”
Yin Yan frowned, and also stood up, "Since I am here, in the future, whether you complain about me or not, I will protect you thoroughly, and I will not reproduce the things of the past." ”
"But what you say doesn't count!" Feng Qingyan's eyebrows were ruthless for a moment, and then his eyes returned to softness, and he said happily, "Someone will protect me." ”
Yin Yan's heart was slightly pantothenic, and the fingertips of his sleeves trembled slightly, but he still had an iceberg face, and said softly, "I'll cook for you, okay?" ”
"Yes!" Feng Qingyan said with a smile.
As always, Feng Qingyan stood at the door of the kitchen, Yin Yan was busy in the kitchen, and for a while, the news that the young master of Fushan had won the hall and the kitchen for Miss Feng Er was spread to the gods.
The subordinates of Feng Xiang's Mansion scrambled to see the appearance of Yin Shao's cooking, but because of Feng Yingnian's tigress-like face, they suddenly didn't dare to go to the back courtyard to look at each other.
"Humph!" Mrs. Feng was angry, "Look at your good daughter, a few days ago there was a lot of uproar because of the matter of the third prince, and now, Zhan Shizi and Young Master Yin are all fascinated by her one by one!" ”
Prime Minister Feng sat in the seat with a heavy face, not saying a word, but the cold air around his body had already emitted three feet.
Mrs. Feng looked like she wanted to kill Feng Qingyan, "Hmph, my appearance is ruined, I still have the ability to hook up with people, but now I don't even take the face of Fengfu in my eyes, and now I am even more daring, before Zhan Shizi refused the Holy Snow Princess for her, and then Yin Shaozhu committed herself to cooking in the kitchen for her, heh, it is really too presumptuous." ”
"You don't have to say a few words," Prime Minister Feng looked helpless, angry and helpless at Feng Qingyan, "Young Master Yin is something we can stop?" He has been with Qingyan since he was a child, and now he is good to Qingyan, so naturally he can't say anything. ”
"Why can't you say anything?" Mrs. Feng said angrily, "You can go to the backyard and see what has become of it!" ”
Seeing that Prime Minister Feng still didn't dare to speak, Mrs. Feng approached him and said ruthlessly, "I see, Feng Qingyan has a lot of thoughts, and the Holy Snow Princess has regarded Young Master Yin and Zhan Shizi as important people before and after, and now she regards Zhan Shizi as her beloved person, Feng Qingyan did this, it is clear that the Holy Snow Princess is to the bottom, and it is a shame that the Holy Snow Princess treats her like a sister, which is really ruthless." ”
Prime Minister Feng's eyebrows and eyes suddenly became a little more angry, and his eyes gradually became angry.
Mrs. Feng couldn't help but sneer when she saw the gloom in Prime Minister Feng's eyes.
Compared to the front yard, the back yard is indeed more lively.
"Miss, Young Master Yin is so powerful, he can cook so many dishes, and it's delicious to look at."
"Miss, look, Young Master Yin actually knows how to make garlic shrimp, your favorite food."
Ah Yue stood beside Feng Qingyan and kept praising Yin Yan.
Feng Qingyan couldn't help but smile, turned his head and asked, "Ah Yue, if you hadn't stayed by my side, I would definitely have thought that you were the little spy he sent to me." ”
When the words fell, Ah Yue's face froze, and she was suddenly a little at a loss, and her expression involuntarily looked away.
Paying attention to Dao Ayue's expression, Feng Qingyan raised her eyebrows slightly, and said jokingly, "What's wrong?" Really scared by me? ”
"Ha, Ah Yue, why haven't I seen you so intimidated before?" Feng Qingyan's gaze returned to Yin Yan.
"Hahaha....." Ah Yue let out a low smile, and she didn't dare to praise Yin Yan anymore.
"Is the meal ready, Young Master Yin?" Feng Yingnian walked into the kitchen with a big grin.
Yin Yan smiled and said, "It's almost there, there is the last soup, Qingyan's favorite food, the procedure is a little cumbersome." ”
"Ha," Feng Yingnian instantly felt that she had been stuffed with a handful of dog food, and walked out and smiled at Feng Qingyan, "This guy is much better than that surnamed Zhan, at least he can cook to make you happy." ”
Feng Qingyan's eyebrows and eyes were still faint, but he looked at Yin Yan again, and he only felt that his back was so comfortable, and he felt that the two of them should have lived like this, which was very comfortable.
Feng Yingnian saw the smile on the corner of her sister's mouth, and suddenly couldn't stand it, and pulled Ah Yue to walk out, "Ah Yue, this eldest lady, this place, you are out of the sea of suffering, and the province is poisoned by these two people." ”
After Yin Yan cooked the meal, he asked his subordinates to take it to the room.
Feng Qingyan looked at the food on the table, smelling the taste and feeling that it was very delicious.
Feng Qingyan was in an inexplicable good mood, raised his eyes to look at Yin Yan, and said with a smile, "You know how to cook like this, if anyone marries you in the future, you will be very happy." ”
Yin Yan's eyes flashed, and he said, "These are the meals you once loved to eat, taste them, and now, can they still suit your appetite?" ”
Feng Qingyan raised his eyebrows, his eyebrows were dyed with a smile, he picked up the chopsticks to go to the vegetables, reached out and put a garlic shrimp in his mouth, and said with a smile, "Well, this taste is still so spicy." ”
Then Feng Qingyan went to pick up other dishes, tasted them one by one, and slowly, his face gradually returned to calm, and his eyes gradually became a little complicated.
Yin Yan frowned, "What's wrong?" Unappetizing or ....."
"No," the corners of Feng Qingyan's mouth rose slightly, put down his chopsticks, raised his eyes and said to Yin Yan, "Yin Yan, I ......."
"Whether the food is good or not, how can one person taste it and get results?" A clear and indifferent timbre remembered.
Feng Qingyan shook his fingertips, then turned his head to look at the visitor, and suddenly felt a headache.
Yin Yan narrowed his phoenix eyes, his iceberg-like face was not cold, and he said in a deep voice, "How can the prince have time to come to Fengfu?" ”