Most of the people in the domain love to drink tea, and there are many teahouses in the city, but they didn't expect that the one that stood out among these dozens of teahouses was actually Murong Xi's Wangchun Tower.

As soon as she heard Rocky say this name, Feng Xiaoyue almost choked on the mouthful of soup she had just drunk. Rocky was taken aback by his reaction, and wanted to reach out and pat her on the back to give her a smile, but felt that it was not polite, and withdrew his hand stupidly.

"Madame has lived here for so long, and must have been here too. I don't know if it's the best place in the city, but I think his things are good, and I hope Madame doesn't dislike them. ”

"That's not what I meant." The drunk Murong Lin had just been helped back to the room by Siben to bathe and sleep, Feng Xiaoyue had no one around, Xiaoyun happened to walk behind from the side and poured her a cup of tea.

"I have also cooperated with him many times in this teahouse, and there are a few snacks in it, which I still provide, but I didn't expect my husband to have such a high evaluation of this teahouse, which can be regarded as giving me a lot of face." Feng Xiaoyue patted her chest, waited for her breath to calm down, and covered her mouth with her sleeve to cover her smile.

It can be regarded as a narrow road, and if you happen to meet him tomorrow, you will have one more partner.

"So that's the case, then I'm really showing off in front of the Buddha." Lochron laughed a few times, then raised the bowl and toasted her.

didn't insist that Feng Xiaoyue must drink it too, but drank alone. When I passed by in the afternoon, I only knew that the yard where Rocky lived was not far from here.

As for Wangchun Tower, it is also from the Hutong Exit and then turn two streets to arrive, so that the positions of the two places overlap, and it seems that they are both on the same street.

Early the next morning, Feng Xiaoyue wanted to call someone over to say hello, but she didn't see Rocky appear anywhere in the city.

Thinking that Rocky might go to the outskirts of the city to see the goods of his caravan, Feng Xiaoyue didn't care. But last night, Murong Lin fought a lot with Luo Qi in order to be strong, and it was not until after noon that he finally woke up, but as soon as he opened his eyes, he yelled and had a headache.

Feng Xiaoyue heard that he was not feeling well, and he didn't eat much raw at noon, so she directly put down the dishes and chopsticks to take care of him personally.

When I got to the door, I heard a shout from inside: "Headache! Pushing the door slammed in, Murong Lin leaned on his bedrail, and when he saw Feng Xiaoyue suddenly appear, there was a worried look on his face, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Finally regained a little consciousness, and quickly covered the quilt that had been kicked to the side, as if he had been insulted, and his tone was slightly shy.

"Why are you here?"

"Hangovers and headaches are also common, I see if you dare to drink so much wine next time." Feng Xiaoyue puffed out her cheeks slightly, pretending to be fierce and vicious, and taught him a few words.

Finally, he couldn't bear it, lifted the hem of his skirt, sat down on the edge of his bed, and reached out to stroke her forehead.

"Aside from the headache, is there anything else you feel uncomfortable with?" Murong Lin maintained a surprised expression for a long time, he couldn't believe his eyes, and suddenly grinned, thinking that although he was a little offended, it was worth it to be treated with such care from her.

"I feel a little burning in my stomach, and I'm a little hungry."

"When you fought with him yesterday, it was Osmanthus Brewed and Drunk with Wine, and when the two wines were mixed together, the degree may be much higher, and it is no wonder that your stomach hurts." Feng Xiaoyue sighed and tapped her index finger on her lower forehead a few times.

"I'm afraid that if you don't take care of it well, you will definitely get stomach problems when you get old." As she spoke, she raised her chin slightly to look at Xiaoyun, raising her voice slightly, and saving her from being distracted and not hearing.

"Xiaoyun, you go to the kitchen now and ask Aunt Liu to cook a bowl of millet porridge, he didn't eat anything last night, and now he can't get greasy and fishy dishes, drink some millet porridge first, and wait for an hour or two before eating."

"Also, Siben, I remember that when we came out of the palace, the princess specially packed two large bags of hangover tea in his luggage, and you can also cook a bowl now, just in time to drink the porridge."

"Don't worry, the princess, the slave still remembers this little thing, the hangover tea has long been hot on the stove, as long as the water is boiling, the slave can bring it over." Siben responded very cleverly, and his master was able to reconcile with Feng Xiaoyue again, but he, a slave, was even happier than his master's family.

"I just drank so much wine yesterday, and if you don't let me eat today, forget it, and I have to drink so much soup and water, my stomach is about to be swollen." It sounded like a vague complaint, but Murong Lin was actually happy in his heart.

"You know, if you don't do this, you will have to suffer this sin for at least three or four days." Feng Xiaoyue squinted at him with some disdain, and by the way, she reached out and tucked the corner of the quilt for him.

She doesn't know how to take care of people, but when she watches others get sick, they do it.

It's just that on this hot day, covered with the quilt is already stuffy, she is giving some ventilated places to death, and after a while, fine sweat broke out on her forehead.

"Don't hold it down anymore, I'm really hot." This kind of excessive care made him really unbearable.

What Murong Lin usually asked for was finally realized today, but the couch did not make him as happy as he imagined, but was a little miserable.

"It's hot spots, sweating, and by the way, I'll make you have a long memory." Feng Xiaoyue noticed that Murong Lin's face was slightly red, and hurriedly let go of her hand, and the funny and embarrassed second handkerchief went over to wipe the sweat off his neck.

"It's not that you have a cold, where is the need to sweat." Murong Lin felt a little stuffy in his chest when she said this, but no matter how he said it, whether it was good or bad, as long as it was given by Feng Xiaoyue, he could only bear it obediently.

"I don't think you're in a good state to go out and about, so I'll have to go alone for Rocky's afternoon tea." Murong Lin was not used to being treated so delicately, so Feng Xiaoyue gave his hand to him, and asked him to look at where he was wet with sweat and wipe it himself.

"No, he is a stranger, and he is from a foreign country, in case he plots against you, there is no one to take care of you." As soon as Feng Xiaoyue's words landed, Murong Lin vetoed it, and his attitude was so tough that no one seemed to be allowed to refute it.

"You've been in contact with him for so long, why are you still so guarded? Since we are all going to work together in the future, you can't be free to accompany me every day. Feng Xiaoyue didn't understand a little, after all, she always felt that Murong Lin had a good relationship with him a few days ago.

"In addition, Wangchun Tower is your imperial uncle's territory, even if he has any thoughts, listening to your unfathomable yellow book can save me from suffering."

"It's indispensable to guard against others, how can you, a person who seems so transparent, be so unclear about your own affairs." Murong Lin shook his head, noncommittal to Feng Xiaoyue's simple thoughts.

"Plus, even if someone can save you, the meaning is different. I always hope that when you are in danger, the first thing that comes to mind will be me. Looking at the incomparably sincere eyes in front of her, Feng Xiaoyue felt a little, but she didn't dare to face it, so she hurriedly looked away in a panic.

"It's only a few blocks away, and at least I promise you you'll be back before dinner, okay?" She seemed to be deliberately avoiding the point, Murong Lin sighed silently in her heart, and it happened that at this time, Siben pushed the door out and brought in the good hangover tea from outside the door.

Interrupted by this matter, Feng Xiaoyue picked up the hangover tea, as if to divert Murong Lin's attention, and personally blew it and fed it to his mouth.

"Drink it and you'll feel better. Be careful with scalding. Murong Lin took a sip of her hand, his eyes raised, only to see her deliberately dodging gaze, feeling that it was also a very difficult challenge to want Feng Xiaoyue to see her heart clearly.

The sun is the heaviest in the afternoon, and the high temperature makes the bluestone slabs and bricks on the road hot.

When I go out at this time, I am afraid that I will not be able to stand for long and I will be burned like charcoal by the sun. In addition, the sole plate of the horse's foot is made of metal horseshoe, and even the most unbearable horse can withstand such a strong roast.

Afternoon tea is usually held between 4 and 5 o'clock in Rome. Feng Xiaoyue stood at the door of her room, stretched out her hand to feel the direct sunlight outside, and quickly withdrew her hand as if she had touched the droplets of water falling on a rainy day.

Xiaoyun stood beside Feng Xiaoyue, calculating the time according to the position of the sun, and asked her with some concern.

"Miss, it is estimated that it is already past noon at this time, and I am afraid that we will have dinner in the evening, when will we leave?" It's only noon after dinner, so it's at least another hour before the afternoon tea time.

Feng Xiaoyue gently pinched her chin with her thumb and forefinger, feeling that her eyes were a little uncomfortable from the dazzling sunlight outside.

"Don't worry, rest for a while, and we'll leave when it's time for Shen." With that, Feng Xiaoyue turned around and went back to the room, picked up a book from the bookcase, and then sat on the small couch, leaning on the square pillow, reading through the light that came in from the window.

Lin Xiao, who was under the same roof, didn't know where to practice, while Xiao Yu was busy counting the account books in various stores, and there was not even a person around to speak.

Xiaoyun couldn't say anything about Feng Xiaoyue alone, so he had to move a small bench and sit behind the door to embroider.

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