I don't know why, the people in the back kitchen began to run to the toilet frequently, and some couldn't help but go to the doctor to check, but the doctor looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't find out why.

Some people suspected that Feng Lingye had done something in the water, but the masters in the house were fine, so the people in the back kitchen suffered.

There is no evidence, and there are no witnesses, and the case cannot be decided based on speculation alone, but Feng Lingye is still the nominal master, how can there be a slave who sues the master, everyone has to suffer this dumb loss.

But after this incident, the people in the back kitchen were jealous and didn't dare to embarrass her anymore.

It's night.

The night is as cool as water.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to burn the waste, Feng Lingye released some smoke into it.

When he was young, the guards who were hiding in the shadows fell asleep one after another.

She went back to the house, put on a hollowed-out thin jade mask, changed into a white suit, tied her hair in a bun, and turned it out of the backyard.

A series of actions, all in one go.

Duan Junmo didn't allow anyone to deliver food, could he still stop her from going out to find something to eat?

If you want the horses to run, and you want the horses not to eat grass, and not to eat for a day, how will you carry water tomorrow?

Out of the palace, she took a deep breath of free air, and a rare smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Arriving at the evening market, she sat down at a street stall and ordered a ravioli.

The stall is placed under a huge locust tree, there are not many people here, and the people are also very clean, all of them are a few regular customers.

The wontons tasted good, Feng Lingye drank it with the meat and soup, and finally relieved the fatigue of the day, she took off the peach hairpin on her head, "Boss, check out." ”

The boss walked over enthusiastically and was stunned when he saw the peach hairpin in her hand, "Miss, what are you?" ”

"Use this mortgage first, and when I have the silver in the future, it's not too late to redeem it." She explained with a smile.

"Come on!" The boss is also a good talker, so he smiled and reached out to take it.

At this time, a pair of white and slender fingers suddenly stretched out from behind the two of them and gracefully took over the peach hairpin in Feng Lingye's hand.

The two were stunned for a moment, then turned around to look.

I saw that the person who came was dressed in white, wearing a purple robe, with a green silk hanging down on his shoulders, and only a purple cloth tied at the end of his hair, and his phoenix eyes were narrow and lazy.

He pinched the peach hairpin with his fingers, his thin lips opened slightly, and his voice was scattered and clear, "Is this hairpin a good gift?" ”

It's him?

Feng Lingye's eyes moved slightly.

The boss was stunned, looked at the hairpin, and then looked at Feng Lingye.

Duan Yixuan took out a silver ingot from his arms and put it on the table, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "In the future, I will settle the accounts of this young lady." ”

"Okay!" The boss smiled, took the money and stepped back quickly.

"Thank you Gongzi for your help, I don't know Gongzi's surname, I will come to thank you in the future." Feng Ling gave a thank you gift at night, polite and alienated.

Duan Yixuan shook the hairpin slightly, and smiled with thin lips, "The girl is polite, I just like this hairpin and barter." ”

Feng Lingye frowned slightly, watching him play with the hairpin, she couldn't help but feel a little awkward, although it was not worth much, it was something that she had been wearing for a long time, and she was played with like this, and she felt uncomfortable being played with by herself.

"Since Childe likes it, I'll give it to you." Her tone was a little less kind and a little more cold, "It's just Childe's silver, I still have to pay it back." ”

Duan Yixuan raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "Why is the girl so obsessed with money?" ”

"I'm a layman." Her brow furrowed.

Duan Yixuan was stunned when he heard this, and after a while, he actually laughed, "The girl is still angry about the Lantern Festival?" ”

"Childe, don't speculate on others at will, you and I are strangers, how can you say it?" Feng Lingye looked at him with apricot eyes.

"You and I have seen each other twice, how can we be strangers?" Duan Yixuan smiled, elegantly put the hairpin into his sleeve, and then pulled off his robe and sat down, "Boss, let's have a bowl of wontons." ”

Feng Lingye frowned slightly, it seems that he has met a scoundrel tonight.

Anyway, she turned around and left, but her sleeve was suddenly pulled and she had to stop.