There was a figure standing next to the water tank, still wearing the fuchsia embroidered cloud-patterned arrow sleeve robe of Fang Cai, holding a bag of fish food in his hand, feeding the fish, while chattering to the two fish in the tank, doing very elegant things, but the tone was unharmoniously with two points of grievance.

"Why did I hear that there was something in the words of Yan Xiaohou Ye? When did Yan Xiaohou change his gender and become a resentful woman? Even if there is such a complaint, it shouldn't be in my place! A voice like a flowing spring sounded at the back, always crisp and good, but lost the smile that was usually hidden in the tone.

Yan Chi turned around from the water tank, his narrow eyes were half-narrowed, but he smiled, a little aggrieved, and a little relieved, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I thought you weren't coming." ”

"I don't want to come, but Master Yan, you have occupied the magpie's nest, can I not come? No matter how small this courtyard is, it is also my private property, and I don't have to let others occupy it! Chu Yixian also wanted to be annoyed or angry at Yan Chi at any time, but as soon as she saw him at this time, the sullenness that had been inexplicably snubbed some time ago, and the scene of the hero saving the beauty in the dense forest rain just now would jump out of her mind, piercing her eyes, piercing her heart, and making her unable to calm down.

"This is what you said earlier, if I want to eat the food you made, I have to come to this small courtyard. How? Did Miss Chu break her promise? Yan Chi carried the grievances to the end, "I'm hungry." ”

Chu Yixian looked up at his eyes, and her heart softened very unexpectedly, in fact, she already knew when she bumped into him in the Xue Pavilion that he was here to show favor to her. In fact, she also knew that there must have been a misunderstanding in the scene in the forest. She was so concerned about him, and she attached great importance to his affairs, she didn't know what he had to do with Wang Liuniang earlier. It's just that Wang Liuniang's dress and the scene of the hero's rescue of beauty are impacts that cannot be ignored for her, and this time is too sensitive...... has been inexplicably snubbed by him for so long, she will also be wronged!

It can be seen that when Yan Chi looked at her, such a pair of eyes full of grievances, she somehow remembered her previous life, and he also looked at her countless times with such eyes...... The qi in her heart was like Tang Woxue, and it dissipated without a trace.

She glared at him, not knowing whether to fight with him or herself. Shaoqing, but he sighed, and his shoulders collapsed. Defeated to him, he was also defeated to himself.

"This small courtyard hasn't been here for a long time, and Uncle Tian and Aunt Tian don't know what to eat, they can only eat what to eat, don't dislike it." It's just that there is no way to smile at him like before, and after she finished speaking, she passed him and walked straight in the direction of the kitchen.

The kitchen was lit with candles, and the girl in red, who had rolled up her sleeves, tied a cloth around, rummaged through the stove. After a while, he found half a pot of uneaten rice, two eggs, and half a cabbage, turned his head to the side and found the fire fold, the light in front of him was dimmed, and most of it was covered by people, and the fire fold in his hand was also taken away.

"I'll light the fire!" He stood in front of her, but half a step away, the shadow cast her, she was densely enveloped in it, without lifting his nose, he could smell the faint green pine and refreshing Qi Nan fragrance on his body, and even clearly perceive his gaze on his body, eager, apprehensive, but expectant...... It's complicated and inexplicable.

It's not the first time I've washed my hands and made soup for him. This was the first time he had offered to help.

Chu Yixian said "self-convenience", that is, he stepped back and went to the side of the board to work.

Yan Chi raised his voice slightly at her back and said, "Miss Chu, don't look down on me, I'll still make a fire." With that, he took the fire fold and sat down by the door of the stove to work.

Chu Yixian naturally knew that he would. Others only think that he is a pampered son in Yanjing City, and he only knows how to fight cocks, eat, drink and have fun, but Chu Yixian knows that he knows a lot of things. Archers and horses, arranging troops, burying pots and cooking...... Even if he was thrown in the wilderness, he would never starve himself to death.

Chu Yixian bent the corners of his mouth, but in the corner where he couldn't see, only leaving him with a somewhat indifferent back.

Yan Chi raised his head from the door of the stove and looked at her several times, without waiting for her to respond or turn around, his eyes darkened slightly, and finally retracted his gaze, pulled the dry grass by the door of the stove, put it on the fire fold and lit it, and then stuffed it into the stove.

He also sent in some dried leaves and pine branches, and saw that the fire in the stove was already burning, and then put in the firewood......

The kitchen was like a bean, white smoke was billowing, and in an instant, this small kitchen, even a man and a woman in the room were enveloped in full of fireworks.

In the eldest princess's mansion, the main courtyard is also brightly lit, and the eldest princess of Zhaoyang is sitting on the Luohan couch by the window, slightly lowering her eyes, waiting quietly.

There was the sound of footsteps in the outer porch, small and light, and after a while, they arrived at the door, and then the curtain was opened, and Mama Shan walked in, curtsy at her with a smile, with a smile on her face, but she wanted to speak for a while.

The eldest princess of Zhaoyang didn't look up at her, her eyes fell on her feet, and she asked in a light tone, "He didn't come back, did he?" ”

"His Royal Highness and the little marquis are really mother and son, just now Guan He came to report, saying that the little marquis has sent the queen back to the palace safely, but today just came back from Lingji Temple, a little tired, tomorrow I have to go to the barracks to order, so I won't come to eat." Mama Shan replied with a smile.

The eldest princess of Zhaoyang snorted when she heard this, "Tired? If he really obediently went back to the Marquis Ningyuan's mansion to rest, I would be surprised, I can't tell where he is going to eat at this time. Forget it, let the kitchen turn off the fire, no longer waiting. I can't help it, I don't bother to worry about him, it's late at night, and I'm impatient to wait for him! ”

Mama Shan put her smile in her heart, answered "yes", and went out to explain according to the instructions of the eldest princess of Zhaoyang, and several big maids who were waiting close in the house hurriedly came forward to serve the eldest princess of Zhaoyang to go to the hairpin ring and go to the clean room to freshen up.

After freshening up, the eldest princess of Zhaoyang nested in the warm quilt, but her eyes glanced out of sight, and asked very casually, "Is it still raining outside?" ”

"The rain has stopped. It's just that it has just rained and the weather is cold, and the old slave specially explained to Guan He, if the little marquis goes out, he must bring a big coat and take care of it carefully, don't catch a cold. Guan He's mouth is not in tune, taking care of the little marquis is still fine, and the old slave has specially explained, he will definitely keep it in mind, His Royal Highness can rest assured. Mama Shan replied with a smile.

The eldest princess of Zhaoyang snorted again, "What am I worried about?" Besides, I didn't ask for him. I just think it's too annoying to keep raining, an autumn rain and a cold, and I'm afraid it will be even colder tomorrow. Tomorrow, the clothing office in the house will be busy, and it's time to make winter clothes. The little rabbit cub also has to be prepared for him, this year he loves to run outside more than in previous years, if it is cold, it is not me who suffers in the end......"

Mama Shan smiled and should be.

The lights and candles on several cases "crackled" and burst out a light flower, and the flickering lights reflected the silhouettes of the master and servant on the window sash, adding a touch of ordinary warmth to the cold autumn night.