"Are you really angry?" Feng Xiaoyue listened to his tone of words, with a deep displeasure, wondering if she was joking too much, so she secretly glanced at Murong Lin, only to see that his expression was solemn, but there was no wave.

"If that's the case, I apologize to you, I'm sorry." As soon as the words fell, Murong Lin couldn't help but pause when he held the hand of the chopsticks, and the stiff face that he pretended to be suddenly couldn't hold back, and a smile bloomed.

"When you are as proud as you and apologize to others like this, I thought I was the only one who was wrong."

"You and I are not saints, who can do nothing, change when you know your mistakes, and apology is the minimum politeness." Feng Xiaoyue saw him laughing, only to realize that she was fooled by him again, and she was a little unhappy to bow her head and drink the soup in the bowl.

This was replaced by Murong Lin who was afraid that he would have to make an inch, so he reached out and put a chopstick dish on her plate.

Just as he was about to speak, he was snatched by Feng Xiaoyue first.

"You said that you are full of sincerity when you apologize on weekdays, and the gifts and intentions you prepare are very in place, why can't you study well when you speak?"

"No one is perfect, and it is inevitable that some areas will be weak." Murong Lin frowned, and he was inevitably a little embarrassed in the face of her accusation.

"By the way, you don't want to ask how to eat this radish epiphany, just dip it in vinegar and try it, maybe it's not bad." As he spoke, in order to fit the size of the epiphany petals, he called Siben to bring over a large plate of vinegar.

As soon as the chopsticks were stretched, the ice on the radish epiphany completely melted away, and the whole petals fell softly on the chopsticks, and they were also weak and boneless on the vinegar.

Murong Lin dipped the petals in vinegar on both sides, rolled them up like sashimi, and sandwiched them on Feng Xiaoyue's plate, and then smiled lightly and instructed, wanting her to taste them.

The frozen meat has long destroyed the original taste of the radish, and it is so bland and tasteless that it must have a strange taste in the mouth.

Feng Xiaoyue looked at the thing on her plate, hesitated and didn't dare to move the chopsticks, and only then did she raise her head and frown slightly.

"You don't have to eat them, after all, this is a piece of your heart, if I eat them all, won't your efforts be in vain."

"Not really." Murong Lin squinted his eyes and smiled, and he didn't know if he understood Feng Xiaoyue's thoughts, and deliberately wanted to go the other way with her.

"If you think it tastes good, I'll have someone make another one like this, and it won't take much effort anyway."

"No matter how bad it is. If you are worried that the flowers made of food will not last long, I can also ask some people who carve wood and make porcelain to make a vivid flower, which can be fake and real, and can be placed in the room for future generations, do you think? ”

"You'd better try it first, I'll have something for you later."

"It still doesn't have to be." Feng Xiaoyue sighed in her heart, just grabbing Murong Lin's last sentence to change the topic.

"If you want to show me something, let's go now."

"Aren't you eating? Haven't tasted it yet? Murong Lin was holding chopsticks and only cared about talking to her, but he didn't eat anything.

"No need, Xiaoyu sent a snack in the afternoon, I'm not hungry at all now." That piece of radish flower, there will be no other taste except for vinegar, what else is there to try.

"Alright then, you come with me." Murong Lin reluctantly put down his chopsticks, and then led Feng Xiaoyue to the wing room in the front hall, where an extremely beautiful dress hung out.

In addition to the novel style, the fabric used in this dress looks thick and warm, and the embroidery on it is also very elegant, although I can't recognize what flowers are here, but Feng Xiaoyue looks a little close to orchids.

Only two candles were lit in the room for illumination, and four of them took advantage of the faint light to light the other lamps as well.

Feng Xiaoyue used the flickering candlelight to see clearly that the clothes were made of light blue silk all over the body.

The extremely elegant background color, and some blue patterns are embellished on it, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the cloth that Feng Xiaoyue and Murong Lin set together in the fairy clothes shop before, but they didn't expect them to move so fast, and they finished the clothes and sent them in a few clicks.

"Because this is a woman's clothes, it is inconvenient for me to bring it to my room, and I want to send it over directly, there will be no surprises, so I will put it here temporarily," Murong Lin put his hands behind his back, and saw Feng Xiaoyue concentrating on a large number of new clothes, and raised his chin slightly proudly.

"There's a tall screen in the back, if you look good, try it on, it must be very beautiful."

"Even if there is a screen, it's not convenient, who would change clothes in front of others." Feng Xiaoyue stroked the texture of this dress, and the flowers embroidered with gold thread were as smooth as this silk without hurting her hands, and it seemed that she really had a heart.

"It's just a robe, and I'm here alone, do I have so much to pay attention to?" When Murong Lin was in the barracks, he changed his clothes in front of others, so he didn't pay special attention to avoiding suspicion.

"This fairy clothes shop is really interesting, after the clothes are made, they will be delivered to you in person, and it is really worthy of your friendship with their owners, sometimes this relationship is really effective." Feng Xiaoyue didn't argue with him, but talked about him left and right.

As soon as Gu Zeyuan was mentioned, Murong Lin immediately disliked it

"Tsk".

"Just Brother Gu, a person who must compete with baht, you usually have a meal and chat with him or something, he is naturally generous, but in the business field, he is still extraordinarily fair."

"If Gu Zeyuan's people are to leave their business alone and come out to deliver things, he won't do such a lossy deal." Murong Lin said, and shook his head with disdain.

"There are also people who can't go there to get it, but they have to add money. Naturally, I'm not so stupid, I still picked up this thing myself. This is similar to the current takeaway express, Gu Zeyuan is really a genius in business.

At some point, Feng Xiaoyue really admired Gu Zeyuan's business acumen, and listening to Murong Lin's unstoppable complaints, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Okay, you guys go out first, I'll try it out and see later."

"Okay." Murong Lin responded, waited for the others behind him to go out, and then closed the door himself. Feng Xiaoyue couldn't get used to the clothes here, so she asked Xiaoyun to come over to help.

waited until there was no one else in the room except Xiaoyun, and Feng Xiaoyue hid behind the screen. Although Murong Lin outside agreed very happily, when he was devastated by the cold wind at night, he suddenly felt that his mind was a little messy, and he was only pitiful that Siben would suffer with him.

"Lord Shizi, otherwise let's go to the next room and wait first, the wind outside is really hurtful." It's not really cold, it's just that the wind feels really uncomfortable on your face.

"The princess of this world is really, why does it take so long to change the robe."

"Women are like this, if you don't decorate it better, how can you go out." Siben was originally only thinking about it in his heart, but he didn't expect to say it so that he could hear it.

Fortunately, Murong Lin did not blame, and Siben immediately stood behind with his neck bent.

"Let's wait with peace of mind, in case Xiaoyue comes out in a while, and I can't see the figure, thinking that I left her and left." Murong Lin rubbed his wrists, and unlike Siben's trembling, he was still tall.

"Otherwise, the prince will go to the side room first to block the wind for a while, and I will wait here until the princess comes out, and then I will come over to inform the prince."

"That's right." Murong Lin also happened to feel a chill on his back. Siben's words are nothing more than giving him a good step down.

"Then you wait here, and when I go back in the evening, I will ask someone to prepare you a bowl of ginger soup." Siben regretted it just now, and could only watch Murong Lin go next door.

But Murong Lin hadn't taken two steps before the door in front of him opened.

"What are you going to do?" Feng Xiaoyue pushed open the door and walked out, and saw Murong Lin as if he was going somewhere else.

I didn't move for so long just now, but I came out at this time. Murong Lin complained in his heart that God was making people, and on the other hand, he carefully liked Feng Xiaoyue in new clothes.

"It is said that people rely on clothes, and Buddha relies on gold, but people are more beautiful than flowers, and they are not as beautiful as my lady." Murong Lin stared at her with a wrong look, the expression on his face was extremely serious, and the four books next to him were also echoing, and Feng Xiaoyue was a little embarrassed.

"I also think it's a good color, whether it's a white skirt or a moon-white cape, it's very decent." Feng Xiaoyue raised her index finger and wiped the tip of her nose, while looking at Xiaoyun with inquiring eyes.

Xiao Lin laughed in his heart about Siben and Murong Lin, who were so fascinated by his own young lady that he forgot to blink, and then nodded at Feng Xiaoyue very affirmatively.

Although this color gives people a sense of distant alienation, fortunately, Feng Xiaoyue is always by her side now.

Being able to have such a worldly person really made Murong Lin unhappy.

"It's good if you like it, it's been cold lately, so wear this when you go out, don't always wear so many thin and breathable clothes in your cabinet, I feel distressed when I look at it." Murong Lin said something explicit, but there were still these people standing outside, Feng Xiaoyue's face turned red, she grabbed the hem of her clothes in her hand, and pretended not to care much in response.

With the clothes specially prepared for her by Murong Lin, sitting in the room these days, even if she was not protected by a cloak, Feng Xiaoyue felt a strong warmth.

The rouge and perfume from the last research are being prepared, and it is estimated that it will not be long before I can bring them to the dumb lady and ask her to help promote them.

As for now, Feng Xiaoyue values Xiaoyun's ability more. Looking at the little cloud that was tinkering with the juice of various red flowers by the window, Feng Xiaoyue gradually had a faint smile on her face.

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