Xi Lanting's bed and bed were still the same, unchanged.
There are several books on the bedside, neatly placed and wrapped in white silk, very carefully.
Yun Qiao took out a book.
I still can't understand the words, but it feels a little different when I touch it, it seems very warm.
"What kind of material is this?" She leaned under the lamp to take a closer look.
Suddenly a voice came from the door: "What are you looking at?"
Yun Qiao was startled and almost dropped the book. She hurriedly grabbed it and wrinkled the pages, but her heart ached for no reason, as if she had been pinched by someone.
Xi Lanting quickly stepped forward and took it. He smoothed the pages of the book carefully. He didn't know whether to comfort Yun Qiao or himself: "It's okay."
Yun Qiao was embarrassed and stood nearby and asked cautiously: "Uncle Qi came back very early."
"If I come back later, you will tear down my house." Xi Lanting said.
Yun Qiao: "..."
He said to Yun Qiao again: "Don't read my book randomly, you can't understand it."
Yun Qiao also thought of the words in the book. The strokes were very strange, with a different kind of charm, as smooth and moving as musical notes, and they looked beautiful.
The words are beautiful.
"...I'm sorry Uncle Qi, I brought you a small cake as my apology." Yun Qiao said.
Xi Lanting put down the book and went to the living room with Yun Qiao to sit down.
Several small cakes are packed in a large box, which is also separated by small boxes.
Xi Lanting smelled it: "Is it overcooked?"
Yun Qiao: "No."
"It smells like it's been roasted," Xi Lanting said, "There's also a smell of butter and almonds."
"I used buttercream decoration and added almond decoration."
"These are all things I'm not used to eating." Xi Lanting said, "You can take them out. You can eat them yourself. Anyway, you eat all the pig food."
Yun Qiao: "..."
She felt extremely lost for a moment.
After working hard all afternoon, my arms are sore. There are many shortcomings in the snacks that I worked so hard to make, and no one wants to take a look at them.
It's not high enough to please.
Yun Qiao thought of Xu Yinjie's words again, the phoenix is a divine bird, how can it be regarded as an ordinary bird?
"Then I'm going back." Yun Qiao said.
Xi Lanting was about to speak but stopped.
Yun Qiao was so disappointed that she didn't notice. She picked up the box and lowered her head to say good night to Uncle Qi. She turned around and left without seeing Xi Lanting again.
When you walk out of the yard and walk through the small bamboo forest, there is a small basket. The servants usually carry leaves when cleaning the paths, and can also throw away melon peels and other garbage.
Yun Qiao casually put the cake box in.
When her figure disappeared at the end of the path, Xi Lanting had just passed through the bamboo forest.
He frowned slightly and glanced at the box on the ground.
After hesitating, he picked it up.
Xi Zun watched him bring the box back and thought that Master Qi was a mean-tongued person who loved to scold people when he had nothing to do. He would scold everyone. Miss Yun Qiao got angry when he scolded her, so he went to pick up the trash thrown away by others.
Opening the box, the cakes were all intact.
Xi Lanting took a cake covered with canned yellow peaches as fresh fruit and ate a few bites in silence.
The cream was too greasy, which made him feel a little nauseous, and his stomach could not accept the sweetness. The cake was indeed a bit old, slightly bitter, and made him choke, making him unable to swallow it.
While eating, he said: "I'm not wrong. I didn't do it well, and I was still angry. If you want to be nice to me, just make it and bring it to me."
Xi Zun was serving at the side. When he heard it, he immediately said: "Ancestor, please don't tell Miss Yun Qiao to her face. No one wants to hear the truth."
Xi Lanting glanced at him and gave him a faint look.
Xi Zun understood that this meant telling him to get out, so Brother Zun got away in a cowardly manner.