Yan Zenyi listened to the heartbeat coming from the hot chest in his ears, and felt at ease.

"There is no dust," Yan Zenyi cried for a full hour, and finally stopped, her red eyes were open, and her eyes had returned to their former clarity, and she whispered, "I'm hungry and want to eat fish." ”

"Okay."

"And tofu brain."

"Okay."

"And the drumsticks."

"Okay."

"I'm teasing you, I can't actually eat, I just want to see if you're hungry too."

“…… I'm hungry, I want to eat fish, tofu brain, and chicken legs. ”

Yan Zenyi was finally amused by him, and echoed softly, "...... Then I'll eat with you later. ”

Wei Weichen also hooked the corners of his mouth, hooked his fingers behind him, and a black shadow flashed.

"What are we going to do next?" Yan Zenyi has completely calmed down, and after crying and venting, he is about to start cleaning up the aftermath of his behavior.

"I'll take care of it, you just need to let me stay with you. Let's find a place to wait for the fish, for the tofu brain, for the chicken legs? ”

"Okay, did Fenghua send that little girl back to the palace?" Yan Zenyi's trust and dependence on Weiyuchen seems to have risen to a new height because of tonight.

At this time, she was willing to think about nothing, and relied on him without hesitation.

"Fengyue has come and taken the little maid away." Weichen knew that she wanted to save the maid, although he didn't agree, he also felt that he expected it.

His Zen has the softest heart, but also the most resolute soul.

"I want to bathe."

"Me too, okay?"

"......" Yan Zenyi finally stopped calm, jumped out of the arms of the dust, and glared at the dust.

"Didn't we take a bath together in the afternoon? Why not? "Weichen pretended to be innocent, like a wolf in sheepskin." We can go on, soaking and waiting for food. It's nice to think about, isn't it? ”

"Most importantly, I want to be with you, and I want you to be with me. We had just experienced our first murder together, and I was a little scared. "There is affection in the purple eyes, and there is also cunning.

Yan Zenyi looked at this man who was pretending to be acting with some tears and laughter, but I have to say that what he said seemed to be her heart.

The first time she killed someone, she seemed to be fine, but the fear in her heart was always there. She didn't want to be alone, she was afraid of being alone.

"Shall we soak together in our mid-coats?" Yan Zenyi finally compromised, and only when he was beside him could he relax a little.

Thinking of everything that happened today, he said with some dissatisfaction, "I didn't expect our first date to be a murder together." ”

"I think it's very romantic, we really lived and died together." Weiyuchen knew that such a first date, probably no one would be satisfied.

When I say this, I'm just forcibly romantic.

"Yes, we will be friends for life in the future." Yan Zenyi was also happy to cheer.

At least her first date was different from everyone's.

………………………………

Yan Chanyi didn't expect that the first killing would have such a great impact on him, and after returning to the palace that night, he developed a high fever. Fengyue was equipped with all kinds of antipyretics, but she still slept groggily for three days.

Yan Zenyi tossed and turned in one dream after another, in which she ran, chased, cried, and laughed.

It was as if it was another life, she chased a man who never stopped to look at her, calling her brother with a broken heart, she fell and got up, but the man never looked back. Someone lifted her up, someone hugged her. Betrayal, exploitation, the sincerity with which she smiled at false affection.

She eventually woke up crying, but she couldn't remember what she was crying for.

"Miss! You're awake! Sister Fenghua! Miss is awake! ”

Yan Zenyi struggled to sit up, but he was all out of strength, and he could barely turn his head, and saw Fengyue running out like a gust of wind.

"Miss!" Before Fenghua stepped into the wing, the voice came first, "Tianyan, you go and tell Sister Feiqiong, and say that Miss is awake." ”

Fenghua walked into the wing room and saw Yan Zenyi still lying on the bed, his face was pale, and he glared at Fengyue who was following behind him with some anger, "Why don't you know how to help the young lady up?" I went to bring the hot porridge from the kitchen, but the young lady had not eaten for a few days, and she must be hungry. ”

As he spoke, he carefully leaned Yan Zen on the bed, and placed a soft pillow behind Yan Zen clothes.

Yan Zenyi saw Fenghua's eyes red, and asked in a hoarse voice, "How long have I been asleep?" ”

"The young lady slept for three days, and the fever lasted for two days before the fever subsided." As Feng Hua spoke, his eyes turned red again, and he sniffed before saying, "I'll go pour a glass of water for Miss first." ”

Yan Zenyi knew that Fenghua must have been busy taking care of himself for three days, and looked at the black green under Fenghua's eyes, and was very grateful in his heart.

After taking a sip of the water handed over by Fenghua, he quickly felt a little more comfortable in his throat, and said in a low voice, "I'm already awake, you go and rest." You've worked hard these days, and if you have something to do for others, I'll give you two days off. ”

Fenghua gently wiped the corners of his eyes, nodded, and said, "I'll feed Miss porridge first and then rest, Fengyue is hairy, I don't worry." ”

Seeing Fenghua's old-fashioned appearance, Yan Zenyi couldn't help but tease, "Why is he as verbose as a grandmother at such a young age?" Or call you Mama Hua. ”

Fenghua saw that the spirit of Zen clothes seemed to be better, and he could make fun of himself, so he completely put his mind at ease and hesitated, "Then I will go down to rest first, Miss can only drink porridge for a while, and if she hasn't eaten for a few days, she can only drink some soft glutinous food first, otherwise she will have a stomachache." ”

"Got it, got it! Mama Hua! Yan Zenyi pretended to urge easily, thought about it and asked, "That maid was saved that day?" ”

"With me here, how can I not be saved?" Before Fenghua could reply, Fengyue, who was walking into the wing room with a tray, grabbed the words.

Yan Zenyi bowed slightly, "She will leave it to Fenghua to you to arrange, just a little, you can't let her go out of the house." Is there any news about Miss Li's family outside these days? ”

"There have been rumors that Miss Li is unwilling to marry the son of the Shen family, and has eloped out of Beijing." Fenghua understands the meaning of Zen clothes, this maid is obedient, if she runs out of the house and is recognized as Li Qien's maid, I am afraid that it will cause trouble again.

Su Manshu heard that she was awake, so she hurriedly ran over to see her, and saw that her face was much better than a few days ago, but she couldn't help crying pear blossoms with rain. She worked hard to conceive for ten months and gave birth to this precious daughter, but it was ill-fated.

In the past few days when Yan Chanyi was unconscious, Su Manshu remembered the thirteen years that Yan Zenyi was silent, and the more she thought about it, the more painful her heart became, but she couldn't do anything.

Yan Zenyi was coquettish and cute, and only then did Su Manshu's smile be hooked. finally sent the mother of the pear blossom with the rain away, but the father came with a haggard face.

After some tossing, Yan Zenyi only felt that being sick was more tiring than not being sick, no, she drank three bowls of porridge, but she couldn't open her mouth to refuse the kindness of her loved ones.

"Fengyue, those who developed milk tea, can they mix the right flavor?" finally sent the doting father and mother away, but Yan Zenyi couldn't be idle, and picked up the pen and paper to write and draw, "There are still tools I ordered before?" ”

"The tools are here, the milk tea has developed several flavors, the workers can't make up their minds, and you have been in a coma, so I will stuff people and samples into half of the courtyard Yun Gongzi."

Yan Zenyi smiled when she heard this, she remembered that Yun Xuanji was a little sugar-addicted, and this milk tea-flavored job was quite suitable for him.

She remembered that she had been in a coma for three days, that is, her gallery was about to open in two days.

Yan Zenyi struggled to get out of bed, perhaps lying on the bed for too long, and his steps were still a little vain. But he couldn't rest anymore, so he said to Fengyue again, "Send the tools to the Banshuang Courtyard, and prepare some things on the list for me and send them over." ”

Yan Zenyi walked to the wardrobe, neatly turned out a men's dress and put it on, and instructed, "Send a message to Prince Wei and ask him to come to the half-courtyard for dinner together." ”

"Zen Zen misses me?" As soon as Yan Zenyi's words fell, the voice of Weichen came.

Yan Zenyi was a little surprised and surprised, and when she turned her head, she saw Wei Youchen standing at the door of the wing, looking at her with a smile.

"I only told Fenghua that you will tell me when you wake up, and you will never leave anyone to spy on you, nor will you let Fenghua tell me everything." Wei Youchen was a little puzzled by the expression on Zen Yi's face for a while, and hurriedly explained.

Yan Chanyi couldn't help laughing when he was provoked by his argument, thinking that it had only been half an hour since he woke up, he rushed over, and he must have not returned to the palace for the past few days.

Yan Zenyi stepped forward with some emotion, stood up and pinched Wei Wuchen's cheeks, and then said, "I know you're worried about me, let's go, take you to try the dishes." ”

Walking to the semi-double courtyard, Yun Xuanji was sitting in the gazebo to rest, and when he saw the two of them coming, the feelings that were originally full of worry flashed by, as if they had never appeared.

He only turned his head to his little servant Su Yu and ordered, "Go and ask Master Chen to adjust two more cups of the taste you tried yesterday." ”

Yan Zenyi can trust Yun Xuanji's mouth, she knows that he has money and knows how to squander, after all, even if he is wearing filial piety clothes to deceive people, he has to wear silk as a base. After a stick of incense, Su Yu walked over with a tray, and the tray was full of two large tea bowls.

Yan Zenyi lowered his head and took a sip, it was very good, the tea was fragrant, but it was silky with milk, and it was almost the same as modern milk tea. Slightly bitter and slightly sweet, bitter and sweet, she couldn't help but drink everything in the tea bowl one bite after another.

She glanced at Yun Xuanji appreciatively, and then turned her head to look at Wei Youchen with an inquiring look.

Wei Weichen also picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, frowned slightly and said, "Zhengluo Yi and goat's milk?" ”