Living in this small courtyard, although it is not very poor, every money spent is carefully calculated for Feng Xiaoyue, a businessman who must be compared with baht.

Murong Lin blurted out a generous sentence, saying that his face was not red and his heart was not beating, although it was a word of praise, but Feng Xiaoyue, who was the party concerned, couldn't believe that this was an adjective that applied to himself.

I have to say that Feng Xiaoyue sometimes really admires Murong Lin's ability to open her eyes and talk nonsense, and it took her brain to react for a while before she came back to her senses, but she didn't know how to let Feng Xiaoyue reply.

opened her mouth to speak, but was speechless, Feng Xiaoyue opened her mouth and hesitated for a while, thought of several ways to speak, and finally said a particularly dry sentence.

"It's in this ordinary mountain forest, what precious animals can there be, do you still think that I will send someone outside to fight a bear blind man or a ferret for you?"

"As for generosity, I guess you're talking about the wrong person." Feng Xiaoyue settled down, rolled her eyes, and said nonsense like Murong Lin and didn't make drafts.

"I specially asked Xiaoyun to take all the furs of the hares in the bazaar, although it doesn't cost much silver, but if you put it together, you can make up a big piece of it, don't you say that you have never cared about these? It's just barely hard to wear out, anyway, as long as you keep warm, the rest is not worth mentioning. "The smallest hare skin is only the size of a palm, and in order to make a dress, she will have to buy dozens or even hundreds of hare skins.

If this is true, the hare's fur is soft, and although it can't withstand scrutiny when made into clothes, the big man really won't care about this, and he can make do with it, but Feng Xiaoyue is obviously joking when he says this.

After thinking about it, Murong Lin couldn't help but laugh out loud,

"Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue, you are really not good at lying, how can anyone use such hundreds of hares to make clothes, even if you deliberately use this to tease me, there may not be such a large amount in the market."

"Why, wouldn't you be happy if I made you clothes with cheap hares?" While speaking, Feng Xiaoyue happened to measure Murong Lin's waist with a soft ruler, and for this sudden moment of anger, Feng Xiaoyue pulled the ruler fiercely in displeasure.

Although it didn't take much effort to strangle people with this soft cowhide ruler, Murong Lin still clearly felt what kind of anger there was under Feng Xiaoyue's expressionless face.

"That Miss Ge is generous, as long as you open your mouth, she is afraid that she is even willing to get the fur of the nine-colored deer or the unicorn for you," in order to please her soft-heartedness, Murong Lin deliberately pretended to be in pain and exclaimed, Feng Xiaoyue pressed it, and sure enough, put away the soft ruler, but no longer approached him.

"Anyway, I'm just an ordinary woman, and I don't have any skills, and I won't act according to your heart, if you feel unhappy, you can just abandon the darkness and turn to the light, find another lover, and give me back my freedom." Pretending not to care about sorting out the soft ruler, and trying to divert his attention, concentrating on composing and drawing on the paper, Feng Xiaoyue thought that she was hiding it well, but she didn't know that Murong Lin had already heard the strong sourness in her words.

"Why was she suddenly mentioned? Not to mention me, it's just that you haven't seen her in a long time. Murong Lin felt that he was very innocent, because this incident was deliberately provoked because of Feng Xiaoyue.

However, although it was vexatious and deliberately quarrelling, Murong Lin vaguely felt a trace of concern from Feng Xiaoyue, so he was even more happy to hear about this dispute.

"Generally, someone is mentioned for no reason, either because I miss her too much, or because what she has done in the past makes you really unforgettable." Murong Lin saw that Feng Xiaoyue had been reluctant to turn around and pay attention to herself, so she didn't take the initiative to lean in, but stood not far from her, and made a long speech leisurely.

"As for saying that you will miss her, you and she are both women, this may be denied." As if thinking of something funny, Murong Lin clenched his right hand into a fist and coughed in front of his mouth, with a smile in his tone that was difficult to hide.

"Then the rest is because of grudges, as for what causes you to hate her, I don't think I need to say more, you and I should know it."

"The prince is really hearty, who will hold a grudge against her because of you." Hearing Murong Lin's laughter in her ears, Feng Xiaoyue felt irritable in her heart, and angrily put the brush on the pen stand, and turned around violently, but her posture was very inward-looking.

"I didn't say the reason directly, how did the lady go to the same place with me, it can be seen that I and the lady really have a heart." On weekdays, Feng Xiaoyue is changing the law to ridicule herself, but today it can be regarded as Murong Lin's turn to turn over.

For this kind of topic, Feng Xiaoyue didn't want to continue, and thought about how to change the topic with a blink of an eye.

But fate helped her at this time, and just when Feng Xiaoyue pursed her lips slightly, feeling displeased, she suddenly saw Siben running over in a hurry.

It shouldn't be a hurry, after Siben finished reporting the matter in Murong Lin's ear, Feng Xiaoyue looked at him coldly and his expression was not very solemn, but he had no reason to continue to stay.

"Xiaoyue, you should have measured all the sizes you need. I need to go out now, and if there's anything you haven't said, we'll talk when I'm back in the evening. As soon as the words landed, Murong Lin's hurried back disappeared behind the wall of the small courtyard, and the four books were very hard behind him.

Only this time to say a word, I didn't even have time to wait for her to reply. Feng Xiaoyue watched him suddenly disappear from her sight, and for some reason, she felt a little sullen.

Standing stunned for a while, Xiaoyun and Lin Xiaocai took a piece of fried sugar cake and walked back slowly, as soon as they entered the house, they found that Feng Xiaoyue was the only one in the house, Xiaoyun couldn't help asking,

"Miss, why is the prince missing?"

"Could it be that you quarreled with him again and made the prince angry and left?" Xiaoyun was eating the sugar cake expressionlessly, the sound of chewing was earth-shattering, and she looked particularly heartless, Lin Xiaohe, who was standing next to her, looked at Feng Xiaoyue's face was not good, and couldn't help but push her.

"What do you say, even if it is a quarrel, it must be because the prince has angered our young lady."

"Yes, yes, no wonder Siben ran away in such a hurry just now, it must be the prince who asked him to make a step down, but it doesn't matter, after two days, the prince will definitely come back and apologize to Miss, Miss, don't be angry with him anymore." With Lin Xiao's reminder, Xiaoyun realized that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly changed his words.

To say that just now, Feng Xiaoyue was in a sullen mood after he left, and she would indeed be angry because of Xiaoyun's heartless words, but now the two of them are singing and harmonizing like a storyteller, which makes her angry.

"What? Could it be that in your eyes, I will only quarrel with him and make trouble unreasonably? ”

"It's not all, at least there's an interval of ten days and a half months." Xiao Yun laughed innocently, shaking the oil stains on his hands, and wanted to silently wipe it on the hem of Lin Xiao's clothes, but fortunately Lin Xiao turned around lightly to avoid it.

Between the two fighting, Lin Xiao almost bumped into Xiao Yu, who came into the house to clean up the cups. Looking at the three people in front of her who were getting more and more naughty, Feng Xiaoyue couldn't help but wonder if her discipline was too relaxed, which made them a little lawless.

However, in some ways, putting your identity in the same position is more able to make friends with others and gain the sincerity of others.

The heart-to-heart friendship will definitely be more reliable than the relationship of interests, just like under special circumstances, the three of them will definitely be willing to give up for themselves, no matter what the consequences are.

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaoyue's original intention to punish them a little bit also fell silent, took the few pieces of paper that recorded Murong Lin's body and sat back at the desk, while contemplating his figure, while picking up a thin pencil to draw.

found that Feng Xiaoyue had already started working, and the three of them were embarrassed to continue to bother. As long as Xiaoyun is quiet, the three of them can't quarrel.

Xiao Yun and Lin Xiao, who were originally worried that they would accidentally break the cup in their hands, saw that they both put their hands away, Xiao Yu hurriedly took this opportunity to take the cup and go out.

Lin Xiao felt bored, shook it twice, then lifted the soft sword on his waist, and didn't know where to go to practice.

Only Xiaoyun looked idle, Xiaoyun stood in the room a little embarrassed, and poured out the brown sugar hawthorn tea on the stove.

Since the cups and everything were taken away by Xiao Yu, there was only a tea bowl of the sea left on the coffee table.

After Xiao Yun weighed it, the tea poured out was just a big sea, and it was ready to use. The tea was still a little hot, Xiaoyun wrapped the tea bowl in a damp cloth and brought it to Feng Xiaoyue's hand, Feng Xiaoyue focused on painting, raised her elbow, and just wanted to let her right hand rest for a while, she almost threw a brush into the tea bowl, startling both of them.

Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment, for fear that she would be punished, so she immediately picked up the tea bowl again and held it in front of her like a treasure.

"Miss, your hands must be cold after drawing for so long, drink brown sugar tea, warm up, and continue after a while."

"It's only been a long time, I'm afraid it's not a quarter of an hour." Feng Xiaoyue was faintly angry in her heart, but seeing her so careful and flattering, she couldn't bear to have a seizure, so she took the tea bowl as if she was giving face, tasted it and put it down.

"Okay, if you're really bored, go out and talk to Xiaoyu and Lin Xiao, I'm all ink here, but I can't stand your toss." Letting the tea pass a little on the tip of her tongue, Feng Xiaoyue couldn't help but widen her eyes, and pointed to the tea with an expression that was a little indescribable.

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