Ye Zhen slept soundly this night, and Xiaohua didn't open the door to do business, and she didn't slowly open her eyes until the sun was high.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he found himself lying on the bed, and Xiaohua was sitting by the window, with a pair of small hands supporting her chin, without blinking at herself.

"Young master, you're awake, you're hungry, Xiaohua is going to cook for the young master" Seeing Ye Zhen wake up, Xiaohua remembered her bold and presumptuous actions last night, her pretty face instantly turned red, and she trotted to the backyard.

Ye Zhen sighed, knowing that after she fell asleep last night, Xiaohua put herself on the bed, and the guilt in her heart became even stronger.

Looking at the new clothes at the head of the bed, Ye Zhen was clumsy and didn't know how to wear them for a while.

Xiaohua, who called Ye Zhen for washing his face, saw Ye Zhen's clumsy appearance, but she pursed her lips and laughed.

Ye Zhen's face was full of embarrassment, and then under Xiaohua's service, he got dressed and dressed up.

After a while, a beautiful man dressed in white, with a green silk hammer behind him in a daze, was reflected in the bronze mirror.

Ye Zhen stared at the person in the bronze mirror, and suddenly felt that he had the temperament of a sword fairy in a mythological film!

And if you look closely... Ye Zhen found that his handsome face now was very similar to his before!

It's just that the facial features are much more refined, and the overall temperament has become different, but the face is too pale, and I feel a little weak.

Especially thinking of Xiaohua's strength, Ye Zhen was a little ashamed of himself.

After breakfast, Xiaohua went to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, such a virtuous, sensible and beautiful bubbling fiancée, even if she stretched her waist here and was ready to open the door to see what the richest dynasty in Chinese history was like!

However, Ye Zhen's hand that was about to open the wooden door stopped after grabbing the door pin.

Shaking his head slightly, Ye Zhen didn't think about anything else, and opened the door directly, and the sun was already shining outside.

Facing the warm sun and the surprised eyes of some people, Ye Zhen's gaze moved slowly, looking at Hangzhou, which was known as the Tianshui Dynasty and became the capital of the Great Song Dynasty seven years later (Lin'an Mansion, let's call it Hangzhou).

took his first step forward, but this step, Ye Zhen didn't notice that there was a stone step under his feet, and his body staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.

Standing in a hurry, Ye Zhen's face turned a little red.

"Hahaha...."

Ye Zhen's embarrassment immediately caused the people around him to laugh.

didn't care about the ridicule of these people at all, through last night's chat, Ye Zhen knew that these tables, chairs and stoves in the corner outside were the tea stalls opened by Xiaohua to maintain this home.

The body was still a little weak, and Ye Zhen slowly set up the tables, chairs, stoves, and tea bowls.

The person was already a little out of breath and sat on the chair with a wry smile, and secretly said in his heart, "Now the quality of this body is too poor, and I still want to cut down trees to make beds, but now I think about it..."

"But I have already praised Haikou in front of Xiaohua, even if Xiaohua is not his fiancée, Ye Zhen doesn't want Xiaohua to sleep on that cold ground anymore."

It's just that... Ye Zhen looked around, and always felt that the eyes of the people around him were too weird.

But after thinking about it, Ye Zhen understood why, he had been in a coma in bed for so long, and Xiaohua was weak... A woman earns money to support her family and take care of herself.

Although these people are neighbors, I am afraid that they have never seen themselves, and it is strange that a big man came out of Xiaohua's house and did not think about it somewhere.

If it was just himself, but he was afraid of Xiaohua's reputation, Ye Zhen got up, arched his hand to the neighbors who were setting up the table around, and said with a light smile, "Everyone, here is Xiaohua's fiancé, who has been in a coma for two years, and finally woke up last night, pity my lady and a daughter to support me, a big man."

"My lady also told Ye that the neighbors have been taking care of my wife in the past two years, Ye has nothing else, and he has not saved his belongings to entertain you after being in a coma for two years."

"Later, my lady will clean up, boil tea, and when you get rich, you will come over to drink tea, just take a little bit of Ye's heart"

"In the future, Ye will recover a little, save some money, and then entertain you well."

Ye Zhen's voice fell, and most of the strange eyes around him finally disappeared, and they all bowed their hands to Ye Zhendao, "Don't dare to be" and then some compliments.

For example, "Ye Zhen and Xiaohualang are talented and beautiful, they are extremely compatible, and they want to drink Ye Zhen and Xiaohua's wine, or something".

Ye Zhen thanked them one by one, but from the eyes of the people around him, Ye Zhen still saw the meaning of envy, jealousy and hatred.

However, next, Ye Zhen was a little different, because the little flower in front of him was dressed in a strong suit and was carrying an axe in his hand, so he didn't look like he was going to make tea.

But... Xiaohua's tight-fitting suit, but her figure was completely highlighted, and Ye Zhen's eyes were straight when she saw it.

"Xiaohua, what are you..."Ye Zhen subconsciously took a thousand steps, blocking the eyes of other men looking at his daughter-in-law, and said suspiciously at Xiaohua.

"Didn't the young master say that he was going to cut down trees outside the city to make beds today?" Floret blinked.

"I'll just go by myself, you're a girl's house, just stay at home honestly" Ye Zhen scolded softly, firstly, because he felt sorry for Xiaohua, and secondly, he didn't want to lose his face as a man.

Xiaohua knew what Ye Zhen was thinking, nodded his head, handed the axe to Ye Zhen, called the young master to wait a while, and turned around and entered the house.

After a while, Xiaobai put a purse in Ye Zhen's hand.

"The master has just woken up, but he doesn't dare to be tired, the husband has cut down the tree, and he has to transport it back, the husband takes the silver, rents an ox cart, and... If the master is thirsty and tired, there are also noodle stalls and tea stalls on official roads outside the city..."

After some careful advice from his wife to her husband, Xiaohua stood at the door with a smile and waved her little hand to say goodbye to Ye Zhen.

"Little Flower Lady, is Mr. Ye really Little Flower Lady's fiancé?" A gossip aunt in the stall next to her couldn't help but say.

"That's nature!" The corners of Xiaohua's mouth rose, closed the door, and walked lightly in a certain direction.

Ye Zhen took the purse, sighed in his heart, touched his pale face, and looked at the sun in the sky.

After a while, there was some fine sweat, wiping the sweat on his face, Ye Zhen smiled bitterly and said, "I've really become a little white face."

However, just when Ye Zhen was thinking about where to find the ox cart, the ox cart rushed over from behind.

The coachman patted Ye Zhen on the shoulder and said, "Hey, little brother, do you want to use an ox cart?" ”

"How much. Versus? Ye Zhen asked, what is this really thinking.

The skinny black coachman grinned and held up a finger.

"A tael of silver! Too expensive, right? "Even if it was a time traveler, Ye Zhen knew the value of these two pieces of silver in ancient times.

"The little brother is wrong, it's not one or two, it's a penny," the black thin coachman quickly corrected.

"A penny?" Ye Zhen was a little stunned, this is too cheap, I'm afraid I can't even afford to feed the cattle for a penny.

Ultimately... Ye Zhen puffed up the oxcart for a penny.

Under the guidance of the coachman, Ye Zhen came to a forest next to the official road, and Ye Zhen didn't dare to go to a place that was too far away and remote, for fear of being robbed.

Carrying the axe, Ye Zhen watched with all his strength, the big tree just broke the skin, but his palm was numb from the shock, and the person was stunned in place.

However, just when Ye Zhen was in pain, a woodcutter with a strong physique and dry firewood behind his back turned a corner and came to Ye Zhen.

"Little brother, do you need to cut down trees? If it doesn't exceed ten, it only costs a penny," said the woodcutter.

"Another penny?" Ye Zhen looked at the woodcutter with a smile on his face, his brows furrowed instantly, behind this strange price, Ye Zhen thought of something.

PS: It's not a tragedy, it's not abuse, I just wanted to write some warm dramas, but I've been in a very bad state lately, and I feel like the whole thing, the White Snake world hasn't been written, and I'm going to write a lot, now it depends on the situation, and the next world has to be well planned.