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Originally, Yeyun wanted to take Feng Qingyan to Huaizhou City to eat, but because of recent events, many restaurants and restaurants in Sanzhou have long been closed.

"Yan'er, do you have a place here where you can make a fire and cook?" He looked at her with a smile.

Feng Qingyan thought for a moment, then nodded, and looked at him and replied seriously: "Yes." ”

She remembered that Xi Hua seemed to say last night that the things in this wooden house were very well prepared, and everything that should be there was available, even the kitchen was also available.

But when it comes to the issue of self-cooking......

"Take me to see it." He raised his hand and rubbed her head, then took her hand again.

"Well, it looks like it's in the back." Feng Qingyan frowned and thought for a while, and at the same time led him to the back kitchen of the wooden house, she remembered that Xi Hua said that he was behind.

The night clouds behind him have been carefully recalling her words, what do you mean??

It wasn't until Yeyun entered the kitchen that he knew what it was.

The kitchen was clean, no dust at all, but a bit too clean, even the pots and pans were new.

"Yan'er, what did you eat before?" Yeyun thought about this question deeply and glanced at Feng Qingyan.

Feng Qingyan: "......"

Pretending to cough lightly, she said, "Actually, I only arrived here yesterday evening." ”

Ye Yunshen couldn't help laughing, "Then you sit obediently now, tell me what you want to eat, and I'll make it for you." ”

He pulled her to the table next to her, and sat down on a stool by her shoulder.

"You're going to cook?" Feng Qingyan looked at him a little stunned, he didn't expect that this powerful prince who was above 10,000 people under one person would actually cook!

"That's right, cook for my daughter-in-law, aren't you hungry?" He replied very naturally, his smiling gaze wandering over her, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him doing these things as a prince.

"But don't they all say that the gentleman is far away from cooking? I'll do it anyway. Feng Qingyan stood up in a complicated mood, thinking about the firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea in his mind, and also, the oil should be put in the stir-fry first, right?

"You know how to cook?" Ye Yunshen suddenly asked such a question, interrupting her thoughts.

"......" thought about it, she still nodded solemnly and looked at him: "I knew n years ago, but after n years, I forgot how to get it, and I haven't even been in the kitchen for n years." ”

She didn't know how long she stayed in the Nine Hells, and she almost forgot about these firewood, rice, oil, and salt of the human race, after all, as a remnant soul at that time, she didn't eat even if she ate anything, and after being reborn, how could she cook.

So she had almost forgotten about it, and even this was the first time she had set foot in the kitchen since she died.

I have to say she's a bit of garbage.

"What n years?" Ye Yunshen smiled, although he didn't understand, but he didn't care, just pressed her back to sit on the stool again: "You sit, although the gentleman is far away from cooking, but in front of my wife, I am your husband first, and then a gentleman." ”

His smile is so casual and spoiled, with a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed and slender tails.

"Then I'll help you." Feng Qingyan couldn't sit still, and he was embarrassed to let him work alone.

She was about to stand up, but Ye Yunshen held her down again, leaned over and held her hand, held it in her palm, and smiled with her eyebrows: "My wife's ten fingers are beautiful, and they don't touch the spring water, these jade hands are used to hold a cup and stroke the qin, and they don't need to be able to cook." ”

"Oh, yes." Suddenly remembering something, he opened his five fingers again and clasped her hand: "It is still used to hold my hand, and it is clasped with my ten fingers." ”

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Upper capital, imperial palace.

In the middle of the night last night, Wei Qifan used the teleportation charm to return to the capital, and then Song Ming told her that the emperor had sent someone to send something to the temple yesterday, so she entered the palace in the morning and told the Nanyue Emperor about something.

When she came out of the imperial study, the wind outside was a little strong, and she couldn't help but gather the snow fox coat on her body.

She didn't seem to be in a good mood today, there was no smile on her face, walking on the vermilion corridor with carved beams and paintings, and from a distance, a person came to her.

When she got closer, she saluted the man: "I have seen His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince." ”

The fourth prince, Su Shi'an, was wearing a gray-white brocade robe, and a fur coat of the same color was draped outside, because he was not in good health, so his face was paler than ordinary people, and when the wind blew, he couldn't help coughing a few times, holding a handkerchief in his hand, and gently covering his lips.

"The goddess is polite." Su Shi'an's voice was lukewarm, and his weak body seemed to fall down at any time, and he could see that the palace people behind him helped him.

"Your Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, it's cold in winter, and your body is weak, so you still have to be careful." She seemed to care for two words with concern, and the corners of her lips hooked a smile.

"Thank you for your concern." Su Shi'an said, and coughed twice with a handkerchief.

After saying a few more casual words, Wei Qifan saluted and prepared to leave, but Su Shi'an stopped her again.

"Wait, goddess, I have something for you." He raised his hand and softly held her, Wei Qifan stopped, and when she looked over, she saw that he was looking down and taking something out of his sleeve.

It was wrapped in layers of cloth, like some extremely precious treasure, and it was carefully put away.

Su Shi'an took away the juan cloth layer by layer, and slowly revealed the contents inside, which was a hairpin made of wood, which looked very old, with a magnolia flower carved on it, and two small characters engraved on the side: Wei Qi.

However, the workmanship of this hairpin is not fine, although it has been polished, but some places are not carved well enough.

Wei Qifan's expression changed in an instant.

"This is your hairpin, right? I picked it up by accident last time, and I wanted to call you, but my health was too poor, and before I could make a sound, you were gone in a blink of an eye. ”

Su Shi'an handed the wooden hairpin in his hand to Wei Qifan, and then coughed lightly twice.

"Thank you to the four princes, this is indeed the loss of the courtier." Wei Qifan stretched out his hand to take it, looking at the hairpin, the corners of his lips inadvertently added a smile.

She dropped it two days ago, but she was looking for it for a long time.

"Since you have always carried this hairpin with you, it must be very important to you." Su Sayen said.

"Yes, it was left to me by my loved ones, and I have always carried it with me since I was a child." Looking at this wooden hairpin, Wei Qifan suddenly remembered the time before, everything seemed to be yesterday, but a long time has passed.

Everything was gone, and she was the only one left.

The two chatted a few more words, and Wei Qifan left, and Su Shi'an kept watching her departing figure.

Gradually, there was no one for her, and he muttered to himself: "Xinglin Wei's family, all over the house." ”