"Brother Lan, you also dislike me?"

Lin Fuxi's little face collapsed, and he pretended to complain.

"No, it's not."

Ye Junlan didn't want to affect her mood at the critical moment when she was about to retreat and practice, so she racked her brains and wanted to speak more tactfully.

"Brother Lan has never disliked you, he has always treated you as a sister, and like Yan'er, he is spoiled on the tip of his heart."

"Pet of the heart?"

Lin Fuxi still recalled his words, was silent for a few seconds, and smiled sweetly: "When Brother Lan said this, Fuxi was really a little moved. ”

"It's decided, if Brother Lan hasn't gotten married when Fuxi comes out, Xiliang and Fengqi will marry, and if you can have such a considerate and gentle emperor for life, even if you are bound by that boring palace for a lifetime, Fuxi will feel very happy."

"Ahem, Fuxi, you"

Ye Junlan didn't expect that the more he explained, the farther he deviated from the predetermined track, and gradually there was a tendency to get out of control.

"Junlan, what's the matter, it's not good."

Lin Jingcheng watched it interestingly, and added fire to the fire: "I was pinched by a child who didn't grow up." ”

The prince of Qi kept up with the rhythm and joked with a smile: "Her Royal Highness the princess is a promise, and she is determined to win, and King Lan can't escape if he wants to." ”

"Ahem."

Ye Junlan was embarrassed like never before, and the roots of his ears were as red as blood.

"Hee-hee, hahaha."

Lin Fuxi was happy, and Fang Cai's depression was swept away.

*

Island in the middle of the lake.

The first rays of morning light reflected on the bamboo forest, and Qingyang was woken up by the loud crow of the big rooster.

turned over on the small collapse, seeing that the master had not woken up yet, he closed his eyes comfortably, wanting to sleep again.

The kitchen was smoky, Ye Xiuyan had already woken up, busy working around the stove, and the sound of pots and pans colliding was endless.

Qingyang rolled over again, his eyelids trembled a little, he was embarrassed to be lazy again, rolled down from the small collapse, and crept out of the bamboo house.

A dazzling light shuttled between the steep peaks and mountains, flew over the lake, and descended in front of the bamboo forest.

Qingyang fetched some water from the well, and as soon as he wiped his face, he saw a handsome figure passing through the bamboo forest.

"Shizi."

He was just about to speak, but Lin Jingcheng put his finger to his lips and made a silent gesture.

"Oooh."

He glanced into the kitchen, smirked and shut his mouth.

Lin Jingcheng pushed open the fence door, walked into the small courtyard, and looked through the kitchen window at the busy shadows gathered in front of the pot stove.

The heart, which had been empty all night, was filled in an instant.

Ye Xiuyan seemed to have sensed something, just turned her head and glanced out of the window, facing a pair of eyes that were like deep pools, overflowing with affection.

The eyes of the two men met in the air, and their heartbeats skipped a beat.

"It's so early."

Ye Xiuyan was the first to come back to her senses and glanced away.

"I miss you, I can't sleep, I'll come over early."

Lin Jingcheng smiled, walked into the kitchen quickly, and hugged her from behind.

Ye Xiuyan's back stiffened, and she picked up the spoon and scolded: "Early in the morning, what nonsense are you talking about?" ”

"Didn't talk nonsense, I really miss you."

Lin Jingcheng used a little force in his arms to hug the person tighter.

"I'm getting better at cheating."

Ye Xiuyan scolded with a smile and knocked his arm with a spoon: "Hurry up and let go, the porridge is about to overflow." ”

"I'll help you."

Lin Jingcheng stretched out his hand from behind her, lifted the lid of the pot, and naturally held the other hand, put the spoon into the pot, and stirred it a few times.