In the stove room, Situ Nanyun was cleaning up the dishes, and when she saw Qingfeng coming, she smiled at him, "Qingfeng, I'll help you." It takes up everyone's time, so let me give you a hand, and it can be regarded as a credit. ”

"I'll come by myself, you better go and accompany Xu Xifeng." As soon as Qing Feng remembered the intimate actions of Situ Nanyun and Xu Xifeng just now, there was still a breath of anger in his words.

"Qingfeng, why are you still angry, Xifeng and I are really nothing, we are like brothers and sisters." Situ Nanyun is angry and funny.

She has always regarded Xu Xifeng as her brother, although there are some intimate actions between the two, but she distinguishes very clearly, whether it is Lin Yuanming in that world, or Xu Xifeng here, they all give her a feeling of being like a brother, it is rare for a person to meet such a person in her life, so she cherishes this fate and cherishes the time she spends with him, as for whether Xu Xifeng is also a pair of brothers and sisters as she wants, she has no right to interfere with his thoughts, but she has never given him any hope and hints, I only hope that Xu Xifeng will automatically let go after he understands that he can only be brother and sister with her.

"Whoever you think so, others don't necessarily think so." Qingfeng replied while preparing the ingredients.

"Okay, Qingfeng, it's not too early, your son-in-law is also hungry, let's do it quickly." Situ Nanyun continued to speak kindly, "In the morning, what do your sons eat?" ”

"Chicken mushroom soup, stir-fried bean sprouts, bean shoot juice noodles." Qingfeng's attitude finally relented.

"Then I'll help you wash the vegetables." Situ Nanyun said and did at the same time.

Qingfeng lit a fire, washed the pot, and began to boil soup with chicken bones, while stir-frying the mushrooms washed by Situ Nanyun, out of the pot, and waiting for the chicken soup to roll.

"Qingfeng, why don't I make that noodle, how about letting your son-in-law taste my craftsmanship?" Situ Nanyun blinked his eyes like a clear spring.

"Can you? Childe has a very good taste. Qingfeng's face was full of doubts.

"Don't worry, I'm sure." Situ Nanyun patted his chest and promised.

When the bean-flavored bamboo shoot juice noodles came out of the pot, Qingfeng tasted it, and the color of appreciation overflowed on the top of his eyebrows, "It's not bad, the color and flavor are complete, Situ Nanyun can't see that you are still a good cook." ”

"That's natural, even if Master Puyun is so picky, I can serve him well, and your son-in-law is naturally not a problem." Situ Nanyun said with a smile.

The two of them worked in the kitchen for nearly half an hour, and breakfast was finally ready.

"Qingfeng, you go and call the other Qingqing to eat, and I will take your son's share." Situ Nanyun walked to Lin Yuelan's study with breakfast.

Lin Yuelan's door was open, and Situ Nanyun knocked on the door.

"Come in." Lin Yuelan said casually.

Hearing different footsteps, Lin Yuelan raised her head from the letter, "It's you, why are you here?" ”

"I've got breakfast for you." Situ Nanyun replied with a smile.

"You put it there, I'll eat it later, there will be something to do." Lin Yuelan's gaze returned to the letter, and she took up the pen to annotate a letter.

"No, let's eat it while it's hot, it's important to have breakfast, it's more than half of the hour now, the meal must be eaten on time, and things can be done later." Situ Nanyun brought the meal to Lin Yuelan.

"I'm not hungry, you can put it aside." Lin Yuelan was still immersed in writing, and a sentence floated out.

"You have to eat it now, or I'll serve it like this." Situ Nanyun did not relent.

"Then you can hold it." Lin Yuelan's eyelids didn't lift.

"Lin Yuelan, what's wrong with you today, who made you angry." Situ Nanyun was very puzzled, Lin Yuelan's attitude towards her today was a little colder than before.

And what she didn't know was that someone would be jealous because of Qingfeng's description before, not open vinegar, but dark vinegar.

Lin Yuelan continued to write, silent.

An inexplicable depression floated low between the two.

Situ Nanyun stood for about 20 minutes, the plate was heavy, his hand shook accidentally, the plate was tilted, and a bowl of chicken soup was about to be poured down.

"Don't move!" Lin Yuelan was so fast that she didn't know when she stretched out a hand that dragged the tray steadily.

Situ Nanyun was shocked and sweated, and sneered, "Fortunately, you caught it, or the chicken soup will be sprinkled on you." ”

"You have to concentrate on doing things, don't be deserted in your thoughts, and you will be restless when you can't see Xu Xifeng?" Lin Yuelan raised her eyes and looked at Situ Nanyun, and she couldn't tell whether she was joking or angry in her eyes.

"No, I don't think about him, I'm thinking about wasting this bowl of noodles I made." Situ Nanyun muttered, feeling very aggrieved, and she kindly served it to him, but people left her aside, ignored her, and almost spilled the noodles she worked so hard to make for him.

"Okay, I'll eat." Lin Yuelan compromised, and said for a long time

Situ Nanyun saw that his hard persuasion had an effect, and he was excited for a while, but he didn't expect that one was unsteady on his feet, and both people and plates were planted forward.

Lin Yuelan turned around, caught the plate with one hand, and hugged Situ Nanyun's waist with the other, "Be careful!" ”

Situ Nanyun came back to her senses, embarrassed and embarrassed, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry." ”

The warm aura transmitted by Lin Yuelan's palm jumped from her waist to her brain, and the faint smell of bluegrass emanating from his body jumped to her nose from time to time, making her heart pound and her face crimson.

Lin Yuelan didn't take long to let go of her hand and frowned, "Why are you frizzy?" ”

The crimson on Situ Nanyun's face had not faded yet, and her voice was a little weak, "It's not for you to force me, I've been standing for so long, I'm dizzy." ”

The corners of Lin Yuelan's mouth hooked slightly, and she said, "You deserve it!" Then he took the plate and turned and walked to a small round table in the room.

"How's it taste?" Seeing that Lin Yuelan tasted the noodles, Situ Nanyun couldn't help but ask.

"It's not bad, it's on par with Qingfeng's craftsmanship." Lin Yuelan praised truthfully.

"That's natural, I've been practicing hard in Puyun Temple for two years." Situ Nanyun's heart was clear, sweeping away all the gloom.

"It seems that Monk Puyun didn't accept you in vain, at least the food money for the past two years has been saved." The corners of Lin Yuelan's mouth rose.

"It's not in vain, I also made a lot of delicious things for him, such as dried sweet potatoes, pumpkin pie, corn chips, eggplant skins, etc., Master Puyun loves to eat." Situ Nanyun folded his hands and counted.

"I can't see that you are so capable of being a dignified lady of the General's Mansion." Lin Yuelan glanced at her, and the corners of her mouth hung into a good-looking arc.

"But no, you see I can cook and organize paperwork, or I will be your personal attendant, right? I don't have anything else to do anyway. As for the salary, five taels of silver a month is good. What do you think? Situ Nanyun looked at him, and the look in his eyes was flying.

She climbed up the pole, but she couldn't let go of this good opportunity to get close to Lin Yuelan, as Lin Yuelan's personal attendant, she could see him every day, and then she would not be far from falling in love for a long time.

"But it's feasible, it's just that Qingfeng is going to be idle and have nothing to do, and I don't raise idlers, so I'm going to fire him. It's just that you have to think clearly, he has a family to support, and they all live on his little silver. Lin Yuelan was a little pity.

"No, the Qingfeng family is so poor?" Situ Nanyun didn't think about this question and frowned.

"If you don't believe me, you go and ask him." Lin Yuelan was secretly happy in her heart, but she pretended to be serious on her face.

"Count...... Well, I can't rob Qingfeng of his job. Situ Nanyun shook her head helplessly.

"Or, tomorrow you will disguise yourself as my squire and go out on the street with me, fulfilling your dream of being my squire?" Lin Yuelan saw that she looked lost, looked at her with deep and long eyes, and suggested.

"Really? Wow. Situ Nanyun was overjoyed.

Early the next morning, Situ Nanyun stood outside the door of Situ Nanyun's study, knocked on the door, and walked in after hearing a lazy "come in" inside.

"You're just like that, my squire?" Lin Yuelan had just processed a bunch of letterheads and stretched.

"What's wrong with that?" Situ Nanyun couldn't imagine that she deliberately changed into men's clothes and rolled up her hair in a bun, what else was wrong. This bun was still tied up early in the morning by asking Xu Xifeng for help, if it weren't for going out with Lin Yuelan, who is addicted to cleanliness and pays attention to delicacy and decency everywhere, she wouldn't be so careful, and she carefully cleaned it up with a lot of thought, and she had a bun casually.

"Come here, your hair is so ugly, and the texture of your clothes is too bad, you can't be too far from me, right?" Lin Yuelan looked disdainful.

"Then what should I do, I only have this level, why don't you come?" Situ Nanyun pouted.

"Qingfeng, bring the comb and mirror, and bring another set of men's clothes that Yun'er can wear." Lin Yuelan then called Qingfeng in and ordered.

Qingfeng took it after a while, the expression on his face was a little strange, and he coughed twice and said, "Childe, are you going to tie Yun'er's hair?" ”

Lin Yuelan was noncommittal, "Put the things here, you go out first." ”

Qingfeng walked out with a smile, touching his head and muttering, "Childe, is this enlightened, do you know how to please Miss Yun'er?" It's not in vain, I reported to him early in the morning about Xu Xifeng combing Miss Yun'er's hair. ”

"For the sake of your clumsiness and clumsiness, I'll teach you once, not for example." Lin Yuelan said to Situ Nanyun, who was stunned and didn't know why.

Situ Nanyun watched curiously as Qingfeng came in with a comb, mirror and clothes, not knowing what Lin Yuelan was going to do, she watched from the side, and now Lin Yuelan actually sent it to her personally, and she was stunned.

Lin Yuelan spread Situ Nanyun's hair in a bun, so a black hair like a waterfall fell down, covering the small waist of the person in front of her. He gently combed it, parted the hair in layers, and then tied it up and fixed it with a hairpin, so that a beautiful bun was made.

"Okay, it's not bad." Lin Yuelan's eyes were slightly hooked, and she admired her "works".

Situ Nanyun looked at Lin Yuelan's white and bony big hand gently caressing her hair in the bronze mirror, and a sense of happiness suddenly appeared, and her heart jumped with joy. This happiness came too quickly, she was still a little at a loss, the moment was as beautiful as a dream, she was attached to this moment of beauty, and she was afraid that this moment of happiness would pass too quickly.

Lin Yuelan called softly, "Yun'er." ”

"Hmm." Situ Nanyun came back to his senses.

"The bun is done, you can see for yourself." Seeing that she was in a daze, Lin Yuelan couldn't help but be amused, and reminded her in her ear.

"Mmmm, Lin Yuelan, your skills are really good." Situ Nanyun looked at the bun in the bronze mirror, and hurriedly boasted, the tips of her ears were slightly red because of Lin Yuelan's warm breath.

"Try it in that blue brocade robe." Lin Yuelan's two thin lips hooked a beautiful arc and pointed to the clothes placed on the chair.

Situ Nanyun changed his clothes and came out, looked in the mirror, and a bright smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, "This will, I will transform into a handsome and extraordinary person with outstanding temperament," pretending to pause, "Lin Yuelan's son's personal attendant." ”

Lin Yuelan's eyes smiled even deeper, "It doesn't depend on who cleaned up for you." ”