Looking at Cheng Yushu's disappearing back, Mother Chen sincerely praised her: "Miss Cheng is a good person, but her life experience is too miserable. I don't know what will happen to her in the future."
Yue Ji echoed: "Yes, the masters in the Hou Mansion are all good. The eldest young lady also gave me bird's nests to eat."
"The young lady worships Buddha all day long. She herself has a heart of Bodhisattva. There is no one in the palace who doesn't like the young lady. Being able to serve in the young lady's yard is a blessing earned in my previous life." Speaking of the Ma family, Chen
My mother was also full of praise.
Thinking of the bird's nests she ate, Yueji nodded heavily.
Cheng Yushu carried the food box and hurried towards the kitchen under an umbrella.
When she could see the kitchen, she stopped.
After looking around for no one, she turned and entered a small road.
This is the path leading to the garden, which becomes more and more remote as you go.
She didn't stop until she reached a dense and remote patch of grass.
She threw all the contents of the food box into the grass, and then hurriedly left carrying the empty food box.
By the time he returned to his place after worshiping his ancestors, Fu Zhao was so tired that he could hardly lift his legs.
When worshiping her ancestors, she had to stand all the time, for several hours.
She also felt tired and didn't take a few bites of the lunch she had at Mrs. Chen's place.
Fu Zhao said to the maids in the room: "You all go and have a rest. I will just take a nap."
After Liangsui and Siqi had waited for Fu Zhao to rest, they took the maids out and gently closed the door.
Fu Zhao fell asleep next to the pillow, but not deeply.
When she was dazed, she felt something slightly rough but warm on her cheek.
She couldn't help but rub her cheek against it.
Suddenly, a man's chuckle sounded in his ears.
Fu Zhao was excited and opened his eyes.
Why is there a man in the house?!
When he saw a familiar person standing in front of him, Fu Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.
"Scared you?" Chen Feng asked softly.
Fu Zhao immediately shook his head, hesitated for a moment and then nodded slowly.
Chen Feng was amused by her reaction. He touched Fu Zhao's soft hair with his other hand and comforted him: "I just came back to change some clothes. You can continue to sleep."
Fu Zhao hummed and closed his eyes.
After a while, she opened her eyes and saw Chen Feng still standing beside her bed. She asked in confusion: "Why don't you go?"
Chen Feng curled his lips and looked at Fu Zhao's face.
Only then did Fu Zhao realize that Chen Feng's hand was still pressed under her cheek.
Chen Feng's hand was more comfortable than a pillow. Fu Zhao was so greedy for the warmth that he never let go of his hand.
Fu Zhao quickly rolled towards the bed. She huddled in the bed and wrapped herself in the quilt, only revealing a pair of bright eyes.
She said softly: "Go quickly."
Chen Feng's heart softened when he saw it, and he wished he could follow him immediately, hold Fu Zhao in his arms and touch her little head.
But there is something else going on today.
Chen Feng took a deep breath, turned around and walked behind the screen to change clothes.
Fu Zhao couldn't sleep either. She hugged the quilt and sat up. She found that there was no maid in the room to help Chen Feng change.
She thought for a while, then got out of bed, stepped on her embroidered shoes and walked behind the screen.
"I'm here to help..." Before Fu Zhao could finish his words, he could only see the abdominal muscles on Chen Feng's broad chest.
Fu Zhao's cheeks turned red, he turned his back and said coquettishly: "Why did you take off all your clothes?"
Chen Feng's calm voice came from behind, "I drank a few glasses of wine during lunch and accidentally spilled it on my clothes."
Fu Zhao hummed, glanced back quickly, and quickly turned her head away. The tips of her ears turned red.
Chen Feng's eyes were dark and deep, "Help me get dressed."
Fu Zhao hummed before turning around.
She took the clothes placed on the screen and prepared to put them on Chen Feng.
Chen Feng was tall and tall, and Fu Zhao had to raise his hands to dress him.
Chen Feng lowered his head and looked into Fu Zhao's serious and shining eyes.
Because he was too serious, there were a few glistening beads of sweat on the wings of Fu Zhao's nose.
Chen Feng's hand moved slightly.
After finally putting on her clothes, she felt something was stuck on her embroidered shoes.
She looked down and saw that it was Chen Feng's underwear.
Chen Feng's pants are on the ground, so what is he wearing?
Fu Zhao looked down, and at this glance, her whole body was on fire.
She was ashamed and annoyed, pushed Chen Feng and said angrily: "What are you doing?"
She thought she had an angry voice, but when she spoke, her voice was delicate and soft.
She also heard it, so she pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.
Chen Feng put his arms around Fu Zhao and held Fu Zhao in his arms. He smiled half-heartedly, "What do you think I'm going to do?"
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Wei Shan came with Chen Feng. Because it was not easy for men to enter the backyard, he stood at the door of the yard waiting for Chen Feng.
As Chen Feng's confidant, he also drank a few glasses of wine at noon. His mind was not clear at the moment, so he changed from standing to squatting.
Liangsui stood under the eaves and saw Wei Shan's posture. She hesitated for a moment, then took a spoon and walked over.
Liangsui said: "Just sit down and wait."
"Ah? Ah...thank you." Wei Shan smiled sheepishly and took the spoon.
He took the Taozi to the edge and sat down, so as not to block other people's way.
After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Chen Feng came out of the house feeling refreshed.
Wei Shan quickly stood up.
"Let's go." Chen Feng seemed to be in a good mood, even his tone of voice was smiling.
After Chen Feng took Wei Shan away, Liang Sui came out and took the Taozi back.
She walked into the room and saw Fu Zhao sitting halfway on the couch, with two red clouds on his cheeks and an expression that seemed angry or annoyed.
Seeing Liangsui come in, Fu Zhao coughed twice, turned away slightly unnaturally, and said, "Bring me a basin of hot water, I want to wash my face."
"Yes." Liangsui went out to the kitchen.
When Liangsui went out, Fu Zhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The prince is really, actually...
Fu Zhao didn't dare to think about it anymore, and his face turned red again when he thought about it.
After washing her face, Fu Zhao sat on the couch and asked Liangsui to open the window. She looked outside and saw that Siqi was distributing holiday gifts that had been prepared to the maids and women in the yard.
They were all very happy and murmured words of thanks to Fu Zhao.
Fu Zhao couldn't help but laugh when he heard those laughter.
She accidentally caught a glimpse of a person standing at the door of the courtyard. She looked like she was dressed as a servant.
The servant girl looked at the scene in the yard expressionlessly.
Fu Zhao's heart sank, and she winked at Liangsui.
Liangsui also noticed that person and ran out quickly.
She ran to the yard and asked loudly: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"
The servant girl smiled and said, "Young lady, don't you recognize me?"
