"Miss Ye is in the account room. It is better for the prince to visit her, and the old slave is ready to prepare the meal."
As the twilight drew near, the night was already outside.
Feng Xin walked outside the account room and saw that there was no light in it. When he opened the door, he saw a small head on the desk.
After stacking the books high, Ye Lingyue was asleep.
There was some ink on the gauze, which was a bit ridiculous.
She had never done such a thing as reading books, and after a day of reading, she was also tired, and was sleeping soundly.
Feng Xin thought for a while and whispered to the guard outside the door, letting him tell Mu Butler that the dinner was postponed, and don't disturb them by coming to the account room for the time being.
Close the door easily.
I copied the lights on the veranda and vaguely entered.
Feng Xin lightly moved his hands and feet to Ye Lingyue's side.
She slept soundly, and when Feng Xin came in, she moved her neck slightly, as if she didn't sleep well.
Looking at her and pressing a pile of books, Feng Xin laughed dumbly.
He remembers that in the summer capital, Ye Lingyue was the second boss of Zuixianju and Shenxianfang, but she was notoriously afraid of trouble.
On several occasions, she even frowned, holding her account book to find him, and asked him to help organize the restaurant account book.
But at that time, Feng Xin had already discovered that Ye Lingyue was very talented in managing business together.
Today, she was embarrassed.
Carefully, she wanted to get rid of the hard books under her, and just took away one. Feng Xin's hand was heavy, but Ye Lingyue turned around again, and took Feng Xin's hand as a pillow, Pressed under the cheek.
The wound on her face is not good, and her warm skin can be felt through the gauze and Feng Xin's hand.
Seemingly satisfied with the new pillow, Ye Lingyue's head moved up a few points, and the restless hand embraced Feng Xin's hand.
"..."
Feng Xin can't pull his hand out, he can only stand.
He was tall, and in order to accommodate Ye Lingyue, he could only lean down.
In this way, his face and Ye Lingyue almost touched face to face. When the two approached, he could feel Ye Lingyue's breath and sprayed it hot on his face.
Her sleep is not good, her long eyelashes tremble from time to time, and occasionally murmur something.
But all this is very new to Feng Xin. He just lay on his face like this, looking at her sleeping face.
Staring like this, Feng Xin even wanted to take this for a lifetime. Somewhere in his heart seemed to explode.
It has only been known for more than a year, but Feng Xin is a species. He and Ye Lingyue have been together for many years.
Outside the tent, Mu Housekeeper took several maids and carried food boxes.
He looked into the account room and saw only two blurred figures.
The old housekeeper secretly rejoiced, he thought for a while and whispered.
"Remove all the food containers, and let the kitchen ladies rest early tonight without leaving dim sum and soup."
Having said that, Mu Butler took a few servants down.
Ye Lingyue's sleep, but slept very well.
Last night, because of the snowy incident, she didn't sleep soundly. Today she was patient and looked at the account book for a day. Later, when the sleepy cat got up, she fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was already dark.
When she opened her eyes, the light was dimly lit inside the house.
The light was a bit dim, and she looked up, and her head hit a chin.
She whispered, rubbed her forehead, and looked up, Feng Xin was sitting at the desk, and she was in Feng Xin's arms.
At this time, Feng Xin held the account book with one hand, and the other hand was firmly pressed under his face.
After hearing Ye Lingyue's cry, Feng Xin was looking down at her.
The light folds in his eyes, like the pool under the moonlight, the ripples and the waves are beautiful.
Ye Lingyue's face suddenly turned red.
"You're back, why don't you wake me up?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Lingyue's face burned worse. How did she feel like an old wife and old wife when she was just talking about it?
My heart was suddenly disturbed, as if there was a rabbit, jumping up and down.
She didn't even know how many hours she slept, did she always sleep with Feng Xin's hands like this?
His hands are afraid of getting numb already.
"Seeing you sleeping soundly, I didn't wake you up, are you hungry?" Feng Xin smiled, put down the account book, and straightened out the messy hair for Ye Lingyue.
Ye Lingyue is really hungry.
She was so busy reading the account book today that she didn't even eat lunch.
Look at the room this time, and lunch has been withdrawn long ago.
At this point, the meal has passed.
Ye Lingyue looked at Feng Xin and knew that he had not eaten in order to accommodate himself.
"What do you want to eat? I'll go to the dining room and let you make it for you." Feng Xin has always had a good temper.
"It's almost midnight, don't be too troublesome, just cook some porridge, and a cucumber scrambled egg will become." Ye Lingyue was sleepy and said casually.
Feng Xin looked at Ye Lingyue and saw that she was still a little sleepy, so she left her to stay and went to her meal.
After Feng Xin left, the account room was empty.
Ye Lingyue was idle and bored, and she turned over the daylight to see the books.
As far as her sleep is concerned, Feng Xin has reviewed a lot of ledgers. Below each ledger reviewed, there will be a beautiful line of seal.
After waiting for more than half an hour, Feng Xin still did not return.
Ye Lingyue was afraid that something had happened to him halfway, so he relied on his memory and walked in the direction of the dining room.
The light on the copying corridor was very dim. When he reached the dining room, Ye Lingyue heard a loud noise inside.
It seemed like the sound of the bowl falling to the ground. Looking at the inside again, I saw a tall figure. At this time, I was sweating heavily, tamping something on the stove.
It turned out that the fire had long been stopped in the dining room, and the kitchen ladies also fell asleep.
Feng Xin feared that Ye Lingyue would be hungry, so he simply started to cook the porridge.
Hearing the movements behind him, Feng Xin turned back, embarrassed.
"After a while, you will be able to eat. Don't come in, there is no place to stay."
With that, his ears were flushed.
On the ground, a large number of pots and pans were killed in battle, as well as some broken eggs, unrecognizable cucumbers, and tomorrow morning, the kitchen lady of Fengfu saw that he must have thought that a thief had entered the palace.
Ye Lingyue couldn't help smiling, saying that no one is perfect, Feng Xin is good and rich, and his temper is not what he said. He thought he was a person with no shortcomings. There is a flaw, that is, cooking is not good.
But Wu Zhong's cooking skills are good. If the two of them become one, they are truly invincible. When thinking of this place, Ye Lingyue was shocked, but he was frightened by this weird idea.