Wen Qingyu jumped up from the bed all of a sudden, sorted out her clothes as quickly as she could, and rushed towards the small kitchen without looking back.

At the door of the house, Feiying had a smile on his face, but he hid far away.

Yu Qiao couldn't wait to bury her head in her chest, and even her neck was red.

Wen Qingyu paused for a moment, and held his forehead with his hand, it's over!

I didn't close the door or window when I delivered the medicine. This time, everyone watched a good show for free!

Fun?

Wen Qingyu raised her eyebrows, and when Feiluan was leaving, she said that if she insisted on giving Luo Yeji the medicine in the bag to eat, there would definitely be a good show.

It turns out that this is the good show?

Could it be that Feiluan knew that this would be the consequence? She glanced at the long figure reflected in the window, and suddenly felt a little inexplicable in her heart.

Feiluan must have known Luo Yeji quite well, and she acted so perversely, Luo Yeji didn't have the slightest objection. When she came, Fenghuaxuan seemed to be without a trace, and even with Feiying and Feipian she invisibly tolerated her.

Does it mean that her relationship with Luo Yeji is extraordinary?

Wen Qingyu shook his head, what about the extraordinary? Luo Yeji is just cooperating with her, who does he have anything to do with her?

I must be very tired today, how can I have such an inexplicable thought?

Hurry up and serve the uncle inside, rest early, tomorrow morning, she is still the cold-hearted and emotionless Wen Qingyu.

She quickly took a fish that she had prepared and put it on a plate, and shouted outside.

"There are three more fish, you and Feiying Feipian can take them and eat them."

"Wen Qingyu!"

But I heard a sudden call from inside the room, colder than ice.

"Your four fish were roasted for me."

Wen Qingyu turned around, and at some point Luo Yeji actually stood at the door of the small kitchen.

There is still no smile on such a peerless face, but the words that come out make people cold to the bone.

Wen Qingyu pouted: "What about the four, they are all for you to eat, and you can't die of it?" ”

Luo Yeji pursed his lips, and there was a deep depth in his phoenix eyes: "The water and rice have not entered today, and I am hungry." ”

Wen Qingyu glanced at him lightly: "Do you have a little common sense?" I haven't eaten for a day, and I just took medicine, how can I eat so much fish at once? ”

The insistence in Luo Yeji's phoenix eyes did not loosen at all: "Lord is willing!" ”

Wen Qingyu suddenly had a fire in his belly, why can't this person understand people's words?

"Not if you want to! You have just taken the medicine now, and the cold and heat on your body have not subsided, and you are not taking care of yourself in the house, is it death to come out to blow the wind? ”

"Eat four more fish? Is it because he didn't die fast enough? Here you go! ”

Wen Qingyu stuffed the plate containing four fish into his hand at once: "Go back to your Lingyun Pavilion after eating, don't die in my Fenghuaxuan." ”

Luo Yeji suddenly smiled, and there was a rippling light in his phoenix eyes.

"Are you afraid of my death?"

Wen Qingyu rolled his eyes: "Which eye of yours sees that I'm afraid of you dying, I'm afraid that you will die here, and I will inevitably get into trouble." ”

"Listen to you." A gentle smile appeared in Luo Yejian's eyebrows: "Just eat three." ”

Wen Qingyu's face darkened: "One." ”

"Two."

"One."

"Three of a kind."

"Two at most!"

"Okay."

Wen Qingyu was silent, this person really belonged to a donkey, he didn't leave, he went backwards, and he was really sick.

"Qingqing, you feed me."

Wen Qingyu's hand that was splitting the fish suddenly slammed hard, and his face twitched involuntarily.

Turning his head, Luo Yeji was already lazily leaning on the door frame, and the flush on his cheeks had receded slightly. But it's still a weak softness.

When this thing was discussing bitter and sweet first on the bed just now, it was definitely not like this when grabbing fish.

"You don't have long hands?"

"I'm sick, and my hands are weak."

Wen Qingyu glanced at him: "You didn't have the strength to quarrel with me just now?" ”

"I ran out of strength just now." Luo Yeji smiled slightly, and his tone was unusually natural, as if he was saying something natural.

"The wind just blew again."

Wen Qingyu was angry: "Yes, don't get sick if you have the ability." Go into the house and lie down. ”

"Okay, you come to help me, my legs are weak."

Wen Qingyu completely lost his temper, handed the plate containing the fish to Yu Qiao, and walked towards the house by himself with Luo Yeji.

Yuqiao lowered her head, put the plate in her hand on the table, and ran away.

Wen Qingyu was stunned for a while: "This girl, what evil did she fall into?" Buckwheat, go and divide the rest of the fish, it won't taste good when it's cold. ”

I heard Yu Buckwheat answer vaguely from afar.

Luo Yeji glanced at her red and swollen lips, and said in a gentle tone: "She is envious of you." ”

"Envy me?" Wen Qingyu didn't know why: "I am a hard-working maid who was oppressed by the black-hearted prince, what is there to envy." ”

Luo Yeji closed his lips and was silent, his eyebrows and eyes were clearly full of smiles.

"Eat fish!"

Wen Qingyu took a chopstick fish and sent it to Luo Yeji's mouth, and his tone was stiff.

Luo Yeji looked at the fish and raised his eyebrows: "There are thorns." ”

"Your heart is so black, and you have thorns."

Luo Yeji stopped talking, opened his mouth and took the fish meat in his mouth, but he didn't swallow it for a long time.

"Why haven't you swallowed yet?"

After a long pause, Luo Yeji pressed a silk handkerchief to the corner of his lips.

"I'm not a cat, I have to spit out thorns when I eat fish."

Wen Qingyu was silent, he was really miserable, and the uncle in front of him was too difficult to serve.

The fish on Luo Yeji's lips was obviously much cleaner.

The two fish had been eaten for nearly an hour, and Luo Yeji lay on the bed without moving.

Finally finished eating, Wen Qingyu put the plate on the table casually, and when he turned back, Luo Yeji's eyes were already closed.

Wen Qingyu sighed: "It's really a good life, you can fall asleep when you're full." ”

Looking at the sky outside, it is indeed not early. She actually wanted to ask Luo Yeji what was going on in the Gyeonggi camp.

Now that he is asleep, he can only give up. In fact, she added a large dose of tranquilizing herb to the decoction. It's pretty good that Luo Yeji can hold on until this hour before falling asleep.

If there's anything, it's okay to ask again tomorrow.

Wen Qingyu blew out the candle flame, lay sideways on the soft couch under the window, and closed his eyes.

This sleep was extremely heavy, and by the time she opened her eyes, it was already dawn. And she didn't know when she slept on the bed, but there was no Luo Yeji by her side.

Wen Qingyu closed his eyes, opened them again, and thought about all the events of yesterday night.

"Buckwheat?"

As soon as the door rang, Yuqiao walked in with a basin.

"Miss, are you awake? Do you want to get up? ”

"When?"

"It's still early, the slave maid has just eaten lunch." Wen Qingyu was silent for a while, it was past the time for lunch, and he still said that it was early?

In the hearts of these maids in Fenghuaxuan, when is it normal for her to get up?

Wen Qingyu sat up, only to feel that this sleep was extremely comfortable. There is no trace of fatigue in the body.

"Where's the Nightmark?"

"The prince got up before dawn and went to the Gyeonggi camp, saying that the matter of the Gyeonggi camp needs to be further handled."

"Oh." Wen Qingyu nodded: "Why did I sleep so deeply, I don't know when he left?" ”

Yuqiao covered her lips and smiled: "The prince said that the young lady has been tired for the past few days, and he put a soothing incense in the incense burner, saying that he told the young lady to rest well, and don't disturb the slaves and maids." When the young lady sleeps well, she will naturally get up. ”

Wen Qingyu pursed his lips, he was all kinds of alert in his previous life, and his sleep had always been shallow. This life is different after all.

When did Luo Yeji put a soothing incense in the room, when did he carry her to the bed, and when did he leave. She didn't know anything about it.

A comfortable life really makes people dull. Is this change good or bad?

"Miss, do you want to eat?"

"Well, let's set the table."

Yuqiao nodded, turned around and went out to tell the little maid to bring in lunch.

Wen Qingyu looked down, today's lunch was not complicated, but every dish was quite exquisite, which made people very appetizing.

"Feng Huaxuan has changed the cook?"

"I knew the young lady would ask." Yu Qiao smiled: "This is not made by the cook, it is made by King Rong himself." ”

"Did it by Luo Night?" Wen Qingyu was startled, and the Lingyun Pavilion kitchen that was almost burned to the ground and the blackened unidentified object instantly appeared in his mind.

"Are you sure?"

"Of course." Yuqiao nodded: "The prince only went to Xishan when it was nearly the hour, if it wasn't for the meal for the young lady, he wouldn't have had to get up so early." ”

Wen Qingyu frowned: "What did he do...... Can I eat it? ”

Yu Qiao was suddenly unhappy, and her small mouth pouted fiercely.

"Why does the young lady talk like this, King Rong has seen the good slave of the young lady with his own eyes. There is no impurity at all. ”

"He's good to me?"

"When King Rong came to Fenghuaxuan yesterday afternoon, his complexion was actually very bad. He brought so many things, but he still refused to take a bite of them. Be sure to wait for the young lady to come back and eat together. ”

Wen Qingyu closed her lips and said nothing.

"Later, it got dark. The prince has been sitting at the window reading a book, and he has not moved. As a result, the young lady asked Mr. Xiao to hold him back. ”

Wen Qingyu was silent: "Yuqiao, whose maid are you?" How do I feel like you've been bought by Luo Yeji? ”

Yu Qiao flattened his mouth: "No, the slave is telling the truth." I don't know when Miss met Mr. Xiao, I only saw King Rong sacrifice a lot for Miss. That Mr. Xiao can't compare to King Rong. ”

Wen Qingyu sighed, Xiao Ruoli's relationship with her would no longer be understood by anyone in this world. As for Luo Yeji, they are just acting, but is this scene too real?

"Buckwheat, there are some things that you can't just look at with your eyes. Where does Luo Yeji care about me? He just cared about torturing me. ”

Yu Qiao pouted: "Miss, if you say that, the slaves and maids feel that they have no conscience." ”

Wen Qingyu smiled faintly and said no more. Now even Yu Qiao feels that Luo Yeji is different to her, how could Lian Yin not know?

What did Luo Yeji do this for?