After returning to Qingyue Residence, Ye Zhiwei was busy asking Liu Yan and Xiaolian to prepare hot water, she went to the small kitchen by herself, discussed with the cook, used the existing ingredients, made a few simple side dishes, and made soup.

When I returned to the main house, I had just come out of the cold bath, and my hair was wet and I was leaning on the chaise longue with half-squinting eyes.

Ye Zhiwei pulled the muslin cloth on the back of the chair and stepped forward to wipe his hair.

The wind twilight cold phoenix's eyes were half-narrowed, and she seemed to be asleep.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere in the room seemed peaceful and cozy.

After a while, Xiaolian said at the door: "Princess Shizi, do you want to set the dinner now?" ”

Ye Zhiwei leaned over Feng Duhan's shoulder to inquire about his meaning, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't make a sound.

Xiaolian was still standing at the door waiting for a reply, and Ye Zhiwei waved her hand helplessly.

I don't know how he spent the past few days in the palace, but looking at his haggard look, he should be tired.

The house and the courtyard were quiet, Ye Zhiwei sat behind him, moving lightly, carefully wiping his wet hair.

"Wei'er......" Feng Duhan called in a low voice, if she didn't listen carefully, Ye Zhiwei even thought that she was hallucinating just now.

"Huh?" She thinly untied his long, knotted hair.

"You don't have anything to ask your husband?"

Ye Zhiwei paused in the movement of her hand, "If you want to speak, I will listen." ”

Twilight chuckled silently, reaching out to grab her wrist from the long hair she was grooming his hair.

"My husband is now confined at home by the emperor, and it seems that he really wants to be a gentleman who stretches out his hands for clothes and opens his mouth for food."

"What's wrong with being at home?" Ye Zhiwei pursed her small mouth, leaned down and hugged his neck from behind, "You can only come back in the middle of the night on weekdays, and you go out of the house before dawn in the morning, I can't even see your figure, and now I can finally catch someone." ”

There was a clear flash in the phoenix's eyes, as if it was about to overflow, "Now I am with you, and it can be regarded as making up for my husband." ”

Ye Zhiwei leaned into his ear and giggled, "The roof of the east wing room is leaking, the prince is just free, go and help me repair the roof tomorrow." ”

The look on Feng Duhan's face suddenly became ethereal, Ye Zhiwei's laughter did not subside, she only felt a tightness on her waist, and the whole person was already pulled into her arms by Feng Duhan.

"Wei'er, do you know why your husband did such a retrograde thing?" A faint voice came from above her head.

Ye Zhiwei raised her face to look at him, and was silent for a long time, and two clear words suddenly appeared in the white light that suddenly flashed in her mind.

"Avoid trouble." Her lips opened lightly and spat out two words.

With a slight look of shock on his face, he looked at her fixedly, as if he wanted to see her heart.

Ye Zhiwei stuck out her tongue: "It seems that I was blinded by me?" ”

The dark light in the cold eyes of the wind and twilight swelled brightly, but he said lightly on his face, "How did you guess this?" ”

"I don't know what you're trying to do, but it's probably about the prince." Ye Zhiwei pondered.

"The prince has been demoted to Cangzhou, and he left Beijing yesterday." Feng Duhan said, "There are not a few people who don't want him to live in Cangzhou. ”

"Do you want to ......" Ye Zhiwei suddenly realized how important these words they were saying at the moment, she closed her mouth abruptly and turned her head to look out the window.

"It's okay, Tsing Yi is outside, no one dares to eavesdrop." Twilight gently patted her on the back and brushed the topic over, "I'm hungry for my husband, can I set the table?" ”

After lunch, Ye Zhiwei instructed Xiaolian and them to do things outside, but because of the wind and twilight, she was ordered to be grounded in the palace, so she couldn't go back to the village alone, so she asked Tsing Yi to find someone to send a letter to the princess, and by the way, let people bring some good ingredients from the village.

Even if they live in the palace, they have to start a furnace in a small kitchen, and even the guards in Tsing Yi do not eat the food of the palace.

When she was done with the affairs of the courtyard, she lifted the curtain and went back to the inner room, only to see Feng Duhan leaning sideways on her arm, holding a book in one hand.

"If the prince is tired, let's take a nap." She knew that he must not have had a chance to close his eyes in the palace for a few days, and finally came back, why did he read a book here.

Feng Dusk didn't raise his head and said, "Wei'er doesn't come to accompany her husband, how can she sleep." ”

Ye Zhiwei was choked by his words, and the danger of choking did not ease her breath, and the villain in her heart couldn't help but slander: If a cold person is arrogant, it is really unbearable.

Fortunately, there is nothing to do in Qingyue House, and there is no housewife in the house, so there is no need to make rules, so Ye Zhiwei also got on the chaise longue and shrunk in his arms.

"I may have to go to Shuxiangyuan tomorrow......" Ye Zhiwei pillowed his arm and hesitated, the Queen Mother wanted to see Old Man Xia, she hadn't told Old Man Xia himself, she had been entangled by those messy things some time ago, and now that she was finally free, she had to make a trip.

But she waited for a long time and didn't see Feng Duhan talking, and when she looked up, what she saw was Feng Duhan's comfortable sleeping face.

Falling asleep so quickly?

Ye Zhiwei didn't know when she fell asleep, but when she woke up again, she found that it was already dark outside.

She was the only one left on the chaise longue, and she reached out and touched her side, it was slightly cool, obviously the wind and twilight had already left.

"Xiaolian?" Ye Zhiwei got up and called the maid to come in and take charge of the lamp.

The gilded Pisces Palace lights up, and Ye Zhiwei asked Xiaolian, "Where is the prince now?" ”

"Not long after the princess fell asleep, the prince sent someone over, and the prince went to the prince's study, until now......"

Ye Zhiwei couldn't help frowning.

There is no need to guess, the prince must be unhappy because of the dismissal of Feng Duhan, so he wants to find out what to understand.

It's just that the two of them are now like fire and water, and Ye Zhiwei can't help but be a little worried.

At this moment, a man's voice sounded in the courtyard, "Big brother is in the house?" ”

Hearing the sound a little unfamiliar, Ye Zhiwei looked out the window and saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy standing in the courtyard, the lights and shadows under the corridor were swaying, and he couldn't see it very really.

At this time, a guard came forward and said, "The prince went to the prince's study, and he hasn't returned yet." ”

The young man didn't mean to leave, but looked over to the main house and said, "That sister-in-law should be there, Aunt Bai Qing said that the princess didn't send someone to the big kitchen to get food in the evening, I'm afraid that the things in the house don't suit her taste, so I brought some snacks from the honey shop." ”

"Aunt Bai Qing is ......," Ye Zhiwei tried to recall how many beautiful concubines Nanwang had around him.

Liu Yan reminded in a low voice: "This is Feng Minghui, the second young master in the house, only one year younger than our prince, born to Aunt Bai Qing, I heard that the middle feed in the house is temporarily represented by Aunt Bai Qing." ”

The villain in Ye Zhiwei's heart held her chin, and secretly thought in her heart: When a night owl enters the house, he doesn't come for anything, but I'm afraid that this little uncle is not just here to deliver snacks, right?