Feng Xiaoru couldn't care about any etiquette at this time, so she covered her mouth with a handkerchief and rushed out.

The eldest aunt's face was gloomy, and she hurriedly explained, "This child is too kind, I can't bear to see this little lamb suffering......"

Ye Zhiwei raised her eyebrows, and let out an "oh" that was not salty or light.

Seeing this, Feng Shi hurriedly found an opportunity to get up and chase Feng Xiaoru, and the eldest aunt and mother followed him out of the courtyard with a few polite words.

When they were all gone, Ye Zhiwei called the people who plucked the sheep in the courtyard.

The lamb leg was missing a large piece of hair, and it screamed mournfully.

Mo Nian squinted at a pair of phoenix eyes and suddenly giggled.

"Take it all." Ye Zhiwei instructed, "Prepare some light dishes and clean up all the courtyards." ”

The servants laughed and took the lamb away, and some of the maids collected the wool from the ground, and the cooks put out the charcoal fire and took away the condiments and grills.

Ye Zhiwei raised her hand to help Ling Yu back to the house.

Looking at the few side dishes brought by the maids, Ling Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I know you did it on purpose." ”

Ye Zhiwei used chopsticks to pick up a piece of steamed fish and put it on the plate in front of Ling Yu, "Mother, don't be angry." ”

Ling Yu shook his head, "How could I be angry, if it weren't for my ...... They won't come to trouble you. ”

"Mother, what are you talking about, we are a family, they come to embarrass you just can't get along with our regent palace, no matter what your relationship was in the clan before, this is the capital, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, if you want to come to climb your relatives and bring the past, you don't weigh yourself first!"

The more Ye Zhiwei spoke, the more angry she became, and she poked the dish as if she were an enemy.

Ling Yu sighed helplessly.

Ye Zhiwei persuaded her in turn, and after the two finished eating, Ye Zhiwei hugged Mo Nian back first.

When taking a nap, Ye Zhiwei put Mo Nian on the bed, and the two of them stared at each other.

"You say, did you deliberately play tricks on Feng Xiaoru today?" Ye Zhiwei asked.

Mo Nian looked innocent, eating her hands, at this time she was no different from an ordinary child, as if she couldn't understand the words of adults.

But Ye Zhiwei always felt that things were not so simple.

Mo Nian usually doesn't care about eating hands at all, and recently she often has a disgusted expression on her face when she watches Ling Duyan play.

Mo Nian yawned and rolled over, avoiding her gaze.

Ye Zhiwei didn't dare to force her anymore, this would make outsiders see it, maybe they would think that she was nervous, and what kind of strength she had to compete with such a young child.

When she woke up in the afternoon, Xiaolian came in and replied, "There is no one to eat at noon in Linshui Pavilion, but I have added tea several times and asked for some snacks from Honey Fang." ”

Ye Zhiwei laughed secretly in her heart, she disgusted all these three women, I was afraid that for a while, they didn't want to touch the oil star, they wanted to put their minds under her nose, and they didn't want to see if their scalps were hard enough!

When Feng Duhan came back, it was already past dinner time, and Ye Zhiwei had already asked the maid to prepare in advance, and as soon as he entered the house, he sent someone to tell her that the small kitchen was ready to prepare hot dishes.

Xiaolian came in from outside, but she looked disdainful, and said: "The prince is back, and as soon as he arrived in the front yard, he met the eldest aunt, and she invited the prince to Linshui Pavilion, saying that she was discussing matters related to his wife." ”

"Did the prince agree?"

Xiaolian nodded, "It's already over." ”

Ye Zhiwei couldn't help but be a little surprised.

According to Feng Duhan's temperament, he usually doesn't care about women like them at all, but why did he really follow them today?

Xiaolian thought she was angry when she saw that she was silent, so she said, "Do you want the slave to send someone over to keep an eye on it?" ”

Ye Zhiwei shook her head, she believed that Feng Duhan should have her own plans, and she was not afraid of what Feng Xiaoru would do, although she was always a little unhappy when she thought about it, but the relationship between them was not something that Feng Xiaoru could mess up.

After a while, another person came to report that the eldest aunt heard that the prince didn't have dinner, so she went to the big kitchen to order food.

Ye Zhiwei's fox ears stood up all of a sudden.

"Let them make a braised mutton and send it over, the meat should be large, and the oil should be more." Ye Zhiwei commanded.

Xiaolian and Liu Yan listened to it on the side, and couldn't stop pursing their lips and snickering.

How fat does this dish have to be to eat, and it is still so oily......

Ye Zhiwei arranged a few dishes in a row, either stewed mutton or fried haggis, anyway, she couldn't even see a green leaf.

She ordered the menu to go down, and before she could reach half an hour, she saw Twilight Striding in from outside.

Ye Zhiwei stepped forward with a smile, "Say hello to the prince." ”

Feng Dusk Hanfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, examining her little face, "I'll have someone bring it to the bowl of noodles later." ”

"Yo? Hasn't the prince already eaten it? Ye Zhiwei pretended to be puzzled.

Feng Duhan's thin lips were pursed, and his thick eyelashes hung down, making it impossible to see the joy and anger in his eyes, "What have you eaten for your husband...... Those lambs? ”

Ye Zhiwei couldn't hold back the smile in her heart, "Does it taste good?" I specially asked people to make it for their aunts, and I also specially asked people to add more oil stars, and it tasted delicious. ”

The corners of Feng Duhan's mouth twitched a few times, and he suddenly raised his hand and "snapped" a shudder on her forehead.

"Oops!" Ye Zhiwei covered her little head.

Twilight pulled her behind the screen, pinched her chin, leaned over and pecked her little mouth.

Ye Zhiwei was still struggling at first, and somehow, but later she became active, her little tongue teasing his bottom line, and she frolicked with him immediately.

The servants in the room heard the sound of rapid and unsteady breathing behind the screen, and they all withdrew.

Feng Duhan finally found his reason back, gritted his teeth and said, "Look at how your husband cleans you up at night." ”

Ye Zhiwei pouted, "I don't have time at night." ”

The phoenix's eyes lit up, "What are you going to do at night?" ”

"I've got to figure out how to clean up the people in the Waterfront Pavilion." She's serious.

Twilight stared at her, and suddenly the corners of her mouth flashed an arc, "Are you...... Jealous? ”

Ye Zhiwei glared, "You're jealous!" ”

Your whole family is jealous!

Feng Duhan chuckled silently, and opened his arms to take her into his arms, "I'm very happy for my husband." ”

Ye Zhiwei wanted to refute him a few words, but felt that she should accept it when she saw it, so she honestly hugged him.

After eating a bowl of clear soup noodles, Feng Duhan leaned on the big kang near the window to play with Mo Nian.

Ye Zhiwei came back from washing, only to see Mo Nian lying in front of Feng Duhan, his eyes firmly fixed on a short-handled dagger in his hand.

The scabbard of the dagger was inlaid with gorgeous gemstones, and Mo Nian stretched out his little hand and fumbled tentatively.

Twilight stared at her with a blank expression.

Mo Nian seemed to be speculating on his father's thoughts, and seeing that he had no intention of objecting, after a while, he boldly stepped forward with both hands and grabbed the dagger directly in his hand.

The people in the room were all frightened, but they didn't dare to make a sound, so they had to look at Ye Zhiwei with a bitter face.

Ye Zhiwei smiled when she saw it, "It seems a little early to teach her to dance knives and guns now." ”

Twilight looked up at her, hiding a hint of surprise in her eyes, "I thought you would object." ”

Ye Zhiwei sat down on the edge of the kang, looked at Mo Nian who was playing with the dagger, and said with a smile: "Our daughter is different. ”

Feng Duhan stretched out his hand and dragged her into his arms, "A woman who is a husband is also different, no matter how good others are, they can't get into the eyes of their husbands." ”

Ye Zhiwei looked up at him, as if she felt that what he said had a deep meaning, was he afraid that he would be angry because of Feng Xiaoru's matter?