The next morning, Jinhua and Feng Feili came to Yue Shang Hall, but this time Jinhua did not dare to let Feng Feili go in.
"Master, today I went out to bathe in the sun. The doctor said it was not good to be indoors often, and it was not good to walk too much."
Jinhua brought Qiongying to the courtyard, and Feng Feili had been waiting here for a long time.
"Master, I haven't played the game yesterday yet, so why not play it today." Jinhua separated Heizi and Baizi, and waited for Qiongying to nod.
"Okay." Qiongying took a black piece and put it on the chessboard.
"Young Master Feng, it's time for you. Master, then I'll go get some refreshments." Jinhua left.
Feng Feili looked at her and thought about it again and again before making a move. He must not lose.
Qiongying then put down a black spot and said, "When will you go down like this?"
Feng Feili smiled and said, "Who made me unable to afford to lose?"
Qiongying snorted coldly: "If you can't afford to lose, don't go."
Feng Feili still smiled: "Wouldn't it be even worse to lose without fighting?"
Qiongying had nothing to say, but Feng Feili's speed was much faster.
Jinhua came back and poured hot tea for the two of them. Watch the game aside. Feng Feili's chess skills were good, and at least he was not at a disadvantage for the time being.
After half an hour, Feng Feili felt that after so long a long battle, he had just lost five sons.
"Young Master Feng won." Jinhua said in surprise.
Feng Feili finally smiled relaxedly. If she hadn't been too careless, how could he win?
"What's the use of leaving him?" Qiongying said coldly.
When Feng Feili heard this, he was secretly sad. She had nothing to do, so what's the use of leaving him?
"Master, Mr. Feng is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is very talented. He can definitely do what you can say." Jinhua spoke again.
"Is that right?" Qiongying raised her eyebrows.
"Of course." Jinhua glanced at Feng Feili.
"I will do my best." Feng Feili nodded quickly, but he was not omnipotent.
"Go and cut off all the flowers in the courtyard, and don't leave any of them." Qiongying said mercilessly with a cold face.
"This flower grows very well, why should it be cut off?" Feng Feili was puzzled. These are all precious varieties, and it can be seen that the gardener is carefully cultivating it.
"I'm not watching it." Qiongying said coldly.
"Then I'll cut it off." Feng Feili immediately went to look for scissors. He originally thought that the colorful flowers were pretty beautiful, but now they looked dazzling and really annoying.
Jinhua was a little stunned. The master never said that this flower was annoying. The flower beds of Feng Gongzi could not be trimmed in one day.
Qiongying said something and went back, Jinhua pushed her into the hall, leaving Feng Feili alone in the flowerbed, making a bunch of pollen.
Back in the hall, Qiongying held the railing and practiced walking without Jinhua's support. After walking for an hour, she was covered in sweat.
"Master, take a break for a while, and it's almost lunch time." Jinhua sat down with Qiongying and took a towel to wipe her sweat.
Qiongying took a nap after lunch and took a medicine.
Jinhua left the hall gate and saw Feng Feili being a gardener one morning, and couldn't help but find it funny.
"Young Master Feng, the master said there is no need to cut it."
"Why? I haven't finished cutting it yet." Feng Feili persevered in trimming.
"The master said he didn't need to cut it, so he didn't need to cut it. If you continue to cut it, it would be shaking her intentions. This is her temperament. Just follow her wishes." Jinhua pushed away the petals that were floating. This is great
The flowers are gone like this.
Feng Feili stopped cutting her immediately. He suddenly realized that he didn't understand her at all, and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.
"Let's go, go back for lunch, otherwise the master will blame me." Jinhua smiled.
"What does it mean?" Feng Feili became more and more confused as he listened.
"If the master doesn't want you to stay, he will definitely expel you from the Nether Palace without hesitation. Will you still have a chance to play chess with her? Take another step back, if the master doesn't want to lose, do you think you can win? The master asked you to
The flower cutting is obviously to tease you and make excuses to keep you. Not to let you cut flowers is obviously to let you go back and rest."
Feng Feili was skeptical when he heard this, but he couldn't help but feel a little happy. Such pursuit was much more real than the vague pursuit in his previous life. He could grasp her emotions. She was like a quarrel child, making people unable to help coax her.
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In the afternoon, Feng Feili changed his clothes and was full of energy. He appeared in the courtyard as scheduled.
The flowers in the flowerbed were half missing, but Feng Feili liked them no matter how he looked at them.
"The flowerbed is so ugly that you trimmed." Qiongying looked over and frowned.
"I, I have never trimmed a large flower bed..." Feng Feili was very innocent. Now he looked really ugly and messy, like a hairless puppy.
"Forget it, I don't expect you to be comparable to a gardener."
"I will ask the gardener for advice in the future." Feng Feili realized that the gardener's knowledge was very profound.
"No need, I didn't let you be a gardener. I heard Qiu Wu say that you are practicing the musical technique, so you must be proficient in music?"
"It's not a mastery, it's just a little research." Feng Feili has always been modest and will not be arrogant in front of her.
"Be good at the piano and flute, or be good at the flute? Or something else?"
"I know some of them, and the best person is Xiao." Feng Feili replied, like a student who was tested by a tutor.
"Play a song and listen."
"I don't have a flute for the time being, but I can borrow leaves." Feng Feili picked a leaf and put it on his lips and blew it.
The sound is not as melodious as the sound of the flute, but it is crisp and beautiful, full of ears, and it also resonates with the birds nearby.
"Stop! It's so ugly!" Qiongying interrupted very unceremoniously.
Feng Feili felt very wronged. If he had known that she would not like him, he would not have made any ugly appearances.
All afternoon Qiongying was making things difficult for Feng Feili, until dusk, when Jinhua came to ask Qiongying to have dinner.
Feng Feili took the initiative to support Qiongying. Qiongying frowned, but did not refuse.
When I returned to the hall, the maid had already prepared dinner.
"Master, Mr. Feng is tired after spending a day with you. Why not leave him here for dinner?" Jinhua specially added a pair of bowls and chopsticks.
Feng Feili wanted to say that he was not tired, but after listening to Jinhua's subsequent words, he stopped talking.
"Whatever." Qiongying said casually.
"Okay, I won't bother you for dinner, my master." Jinhua left again.
Feng Feili and Qiongying were speechless. Feng Feili served her soup and picked up vegetables for her. Seeing that she did not refuse, he kept picking vegetables for her. He didn't know what she liked to eat.
, but she probably likes to eat on the dining table.
"Enough, you can eat it yourself." Qiongying's face was a little gloomy.
"I have eaten a lot, Qiongying, you've eaten too slowly." Feng Feili saw that the food in her bowl had almost never moved.
"I just eat so slowly, how about it?" Qiongying became more and more talented.
"Sorry, I didn't mean that. I mean you eat too little, you eat more." Feng Feili knew that she had eaten small before, but she was in good health at that time. Now she is different, she is so thin that she can't make her lose weight.
People feel distressed.
"That's how I am. Are you impatient with me?" Qiongying said coldly.
"No, why am I impatient with you? I'm just afraid that you are impatient with me and dislike me for being bad." Feng Feili looked depressed. After he said a few words, she began to impatient with him.
"Don't talk nonsense, eat quickly!" Qiongying said unhappily.
After that, the two of them had a meal silently. After more than half an hour, until the dishes were cold, the maid came in to clean up and served hot tea and warm water.
"Qiongying, are you full?" Feng Feili was worried that she would be hungry. Looking at her fingers, his heart ached.
"It's very full." Qiongying finished drinking tea, then stood up and held the railing and prepared to leave.
"Qiongying, where are you going? I will help you." Feng Feili helped her and reduced the strength in her hands.
"Let go, I'll go to the toilet." Qiongying said coldly.
Feng Feili looked embarrassed and had to let go of his hand. Watching her walk step by step, her hand holding the railing was a little red and swollen.
He put himself in his shoes and thought that if his legs could not walk, he would not have the courage to appear in front of her.
After dinner, the maid changed the water in the bathtub to warm water.
Jinhua brought the medicine, "Master, don't drink too much tea, drink the medicine while it's hot."
Qiongying took the medicine bowl and slowly drank the medicine like drinking tea.
Jinhua said to Feng Feili: "Young Master Feng, don't let your master drink tea in the future, drink warm water."
"I understand." Feng Feili was a little guilty. She was weak and could not drink more tea. It was because he was negligent.
After resting for a while, Qiongying stood up again and held the railing, which was a little difficult.
"Qiongying, what are you going to do? I'll help you." Feng Feili was beside her, subconsciously supporting her.
"Let go! I'll go take a shower! You all go down." Qiongying was a little impatient.
Feng Feili looked embarrassed again and had to let go.
"Master, I will help you. I will not dare to go down after you finish bathing, so as not to wipe your hair, and all the maids are clumsy." Jinhua took Feng Feili's place and helped Qiongying to the bathing pool in the back room.
Walk away.
Feng Feili has to admit that he is far inferior to Jinhua to know her.
Jinhua came out and directed the maid to clean up the things that were packed up, and said to Feng Feili: "Learn to learn."
Feng Feili was a little embarrassed. He was really not good at this. He was nagging like a manager, and he would rather clean up the maid by himself.
A maid did a little wrong, and Jinhua began to teach her a lesson in a long way.
"Young Master Feng, when you are a man, you must be able to keep a look at women, control your servants, and kill the enemy." Jinhua's appearance is like a young man from a noble family who is well-read in poetry and books, but he is as cunning as a businessman in his work and as a killer in his work.
The most important thing is to have a man's gentleness.
Feng Feili suddenly felt that Jinhua was a powerful person. Even if Jinhua talked too much like Wu Yue, Qiongying would not be tired of it.
After bathing, Qiongying came out and covered with a head of wet hair. She sat by the window and let the wind dry her hair.
Because Jinhua had just gone out, Feng Feili volunteered to take a towel to wipe Qiongying's hair.
"Qiongying, it's easy to get sick if you blow your hair like this." Feng Feili took care of her hair and couldn't help but say something.
"It's getting late, you go back." Qiongying said.
"I'll help you on the bed first." Feng Feili helped her onto the bed, covered her with a quilt, dropped her gauze tent, and silently said good night in his heart before leaving.
Even if she doesn't like him now, he is very satisfied. He can finally truly get close to her, understand everything about her, and even live together.