"It's because you've eaten too much of your own exquisite food that you feel so simple and good." Wei Nuan is becoming more and more undisguised about herself. Step by step, she will always show her true face to others. It can't be like this all her life, so she
Let’s start with the conversation with Feng Qinghan.
Feng Qinghan smiled at her words and did not answer. He just said softly in his heart: If you like something, you like it, just like people, if you like it, you will like it and remember it for the rest of your life.
Wei Nuan didn't know about his psychological activities, nor would she have thought that she ate a little with Feng Qinghan, and after that, Feng Qinghan was ready to rinse his mouth and hands, and then felt sleepy.
Wei Nuan noticed the tired look on his brows, thinking that being summoned to the palace today was not an easy matter.
"Sleep, sleep, I'm so sleepy." Wei Nuan pushed Feng Qinghan onto the bed, and the two of them lay down. Feng Qinghan naturally took Wei Nuan into his arms, feeling that this way he could feel at ease.
Nuan didn't struggle, knowing that Feng Qinghan was tired, so she snuggled into his arms and closed her eyes.
She didn't feel sleepy at first, but now she closed her eyes and smelled the reassuring scent of Feng Qinghan, and she actually felt sleepy.
In the next few days, Feng Qinghan did not enter the palace, and Wei Nuan did not go out. She was studying Braille very attentively. Now Feng Qinghan needs others to read it, which is very inconvenient. If there is Braille reading, then he can do it by himself.
You can read a book now.
"What are you doing? You've been staying here all day." Feng Qinghan felt a little strange when she saw that Wei Nuan had been staying in the study and never came out. Wei Nuan happily said two words to him, "Secret."
"You're hiding a secret from me, okay, are you going to keep it from me? Or do you think the time has not come yet?" Feng Qinghan didn't care about Wei Nuan. Although he didn't know what Wei Nuan was doing,
He knew that he had to give her enough space, otherwise pushing too hard would be counterproductive.
Wei Nuan was even more happy to see that he was so reasonable, "The time has not yet come. When the time comes, I will fix it and I will naturally offer you the treasure."
"Of course that's good." Feng Qinghan nodded, but when he thought that Wei Nuan was busy with his own affairs and ignored him, he suddenly became a little unhappy, "Nuan, I want to eat your cooking, you can give me dinner for me.
Shall I do it well?" As he spoke, he had already walked over and couldn't help but wrap his arms around Wei Nuan, resting his chin on her shoulder, smelling her unique scent.
That time she smelled like this too. He couldn't even tell what it was. He just thought it was very strange, and it still reminded him of it. Otherwise, he wouldn't have known that the stupid third lady of the Hou Mansion was the famous Ye Fei.
The owner of the flower building.
Wei Nuan lowered her head and fiddled with the things in her hands, sighing in her heart. She regretted cooking for him before, which made him always ask her to cook. Should she make it a little more unpalatable this time?
"Then I'll make some soup for you." It's easier to make soup.
"Okay, I like whatever you do."
Hearing Feng Qinghan's words, Wei Nuan shrank, because Mao felt like lovers were flirting. Feng Qinghan was not ambiguous at all when he spoke sweet words.
She went down to prepare the soup without saying anything. The soup would take a long time, so she needed to start making it early.
"Dong'er, just stay here and watch for a while. You can bring it over in about an hour."