Mille-feuille.

Three days later.

The rising sun, glowing with a faint golden light, shines through the surrounding walls and shines into the thousand-layer quell, just like the previous two hundred years, which is extraordinarily quiet.

Feng You, who was dressed in a bright yellow gauze skirt, held a delicate white porcelain vial between her crystal clear fingers, like a gust of breeze was quickly shuttling between the flowers and plants in the courtyard, as if for many years in the past, collecting the morning dew at sunrise. And there was some muttering from her mouth.

"Childe fell asleep again this time......"

"He hasn't shown the slightest sign of waking up for the past three days......"

"I guess he's going to sleep for an unknown number of years this time......"

"He's only slept for more than 200 years......"

"Yes, he did it for you this time, but it took three drops of hard work, and I don't know how long it will take to make it back......"

"Pity me, hey, I haven't been out a few times, and I'm trapped in here again......"

Although Feng You's mouth said this, the movements on his feet and hands never stopped. And the chatter that came out of those mouths seemed to be just talking to the flowers and plants in the court. I just don't know if those flowers and plants can really be heard.

But I don't know if I heard those flowers and plants, but someone heard them.

"Is this how you talk about your son-in-law behind your back?"

Although there was not much anger in the words of the visitor, there was certainly not much praise in it.

Hearing these words, Feng You's feet staggered, and the wind-like figure was a trance that directly kicked the pot of an orchid next to him.

With the sound of the flower pot shattering, the white porcelain vial in Feng You's hand fell directly to the ground, and a crisp sound came, obviously the vial was broken, and the morning dew that had been collected all morning was also scattered.

said that it was too late, it was fast, Feng You's figure was almost teleporting, and he knelt in front of the person who came, with seven points of surprise and three points of trepidation, and said: "Childe, you finally woke up!"

Except for Qinghua, how can it be someone else?

It's just that Qinghua's face at this moment is not much better, it is still amazingly pale, but fortunately, there is still a little blood in the flow of breath, otherwise it is not surprising to be regarded as a dead face. And, despite his strong restraint, he still coughed from time to time.

Since it took three drops of hard work to rearrange the enchantment in the thousand-layer que, he entered that strange dream, and the woman's sentence "You still came ...... after all" in that dream directly brought Qinghua out of the dream.

After waking up, he closed his eyes and thought about it for a while, but he didn't find any impression of the woman, then he opened his eyes and found himself lying on the white jade couch in the past.

But as soon as I got up and walked into the courtyard, I heard Feng You's complaint. Although she was trapped in it because she set up an enchantment, it shouldn't be her talking about herself behind her back, right?

What's more, I really don't plan to sleep for another few hundred years!

I wanted to teach a few lessons, but I was obviously a little more surprised to see my beautiful maid, so forget it, I really have something wrong.

Qinghua thought for a while, looked at the orchid that had been kicked and broken by Feng You just now, and said gently: "Take care of that orchid again, and we'll go out in a while." ”

After speaking, he didn't stop any longer, and turned around and left.

Hearing that Qinghua didn't blame, Feng You breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing that she would finally be able to go out for a while, Feng You immediately got up and began to find a new pot for the orchid that she accidentally broke just now, transplanting and watering, but fortunately, her speed was extremely fast, but it didn't take much time.

Half an hour later, Qinghua and Feng You walked out of the main gate.

Chang'an City.

After nearly an hour, the two of them sat directly in the Hibiscus Garden, tasting the exquisite and delicious eighteen dim sum.

"Crispy and delicious, refreshing", this is not an exaggeration.

Even if Qinghua and Feng You came early, it was a long time to queue up at the door for half an hour to be able to eat the dim sum here.

It's strange to say, even if the business of Furong Garden is so hot, but the dim sum of Furong Garden is still limited production every day, and it must be queued up to buy, no reservation is allowed, and no increase in production will be made, whether you are a prince and grandson nobleman or a common person, you have to queue up to buy in turn, without any special treatment.

It is said that the boss behind this Furong Garden is outstanding, otherwise just let those princes and nobles line up to buy it, I am afraid that they will offend the upper-class bigwigs of Chang'an, the imperial capital.

However, Qinghua didn't care much about these, but asked Feng You about another thing.

"How did I just get some sleep and find that there are so many sneaky people at the door of our thousand-story gate?

"Childe, do you know how long you slept this time?" Feng You finished eating a piece of pastry in his mouth, and then continued: "You have slept here, and it has been three days later. ”

Qinghua nodded, but did not speak, and motioned for Feng You to continue.

"And as for asking why so many people are staring at Qianfeuque, or following us, this reason should be because of your relationship!"

"Me?" Qinghua didn't know why.

"If you really want to talk about it, in the whole Chang'an City, the most famous is definitely not the so-called 'Hibiscus Dim Sum Osmanthus Wine, Alluring City Beauty Wonderful Music Song', but the place where we live, and it is also the mille-feuille que you created, even now it is the most mysterious place in the entire Chang'an City!"

Feng You looked at Qinghua Dao.

She understood these things when she thought about them, after all, she didn't have amnesia.

Two hundred years ago, the Thousand Layers Que was the most mysterious and unpredictable place in the entire Chang'an City, and almost no one knew about the situation inside the Thousand Layers Que except for himself. Those mortals, whether they were relatives of the emperor or ordinary people, were curious about what this thousand layers of Que were, but they didn't know. Even if it hasn't been opened for more than 200 years, it just adds to the mystery.

Now that the gate of the Thousand Layer Que has been opened, who knows how much turmoil this incident has set off in the entire Chang'an City? And how many pairs of eyes are staring at the Thousand Layer Que in the dark?