"Well, okay!" Baili Mochen raised the corner of his mouth and nodded.
"Are you okay?" Chunfeng yawned and looked at Baili Mochen with tearful eyes.
"fine."
"Oh, then go, I'm going to bed." Chunfeng stretched again.
"... "
"Hey, why aren't you leaving?" Chunfeng had already taken off his coat and lay down on the bed. He turned around and saw Baili Mochen was still there, and let out a light sigh.
"I'll leave in a moment, you go to sleep." Baili Mochen said seriously.
"Oh, I'm going to sleep then." The spring breeze that had been swept away by thoughts could no longer hold on, and he even forgot that this was in ancient times and not modern times.
I had completely forgotten how inappropriate it was for a man like this to stay in my boudoir, and I just thought that this was still in the military camp in my previous life.
After Chunfeng fell asleep in a daze and breathed out sweet, even and steady breaths, Baili Mochen gently sat down along the edge of the bed, and lay down next to Chunfeng after putting on his clothes.
After a good night's sleep, as soon as the sky turned a light fish-belly white, Baili Mochen got up and prepared to go back home.
I looked at her sleeping face with a lingering look for a while, and then moved reluctantly.
Before leaving, I didn't forget to put the plate of pastries on the table into my arms and take it away.
At dawn Chunfeng rubbed his eyes, stood up, and stretched hard.
He got up, put on his clothes, made his bed, and then shouted towards the door.
"Cui Zhu!"
"Miss, are you up?" Cuizhu, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, heard Chunfeng's call and hurriedly responded.
"Yes!" Chunfeng walked to the dressing table and said yes in a lazy nasal voice.
Hearing the sound, Cuizhu pushed the door open and entered with the other two maids.
Seeing that Chunfeng had already put on his clothes and made the bed, he didn't say anything and just dressed in Chunfeng and washed himself.
Then he started to help Chunfeng tie his hair.
"Okay, miss!" Cuizhu said after fixing the last strand of hair to be pulled back with a jade hairpin.
"Well, good, your hands are really nimble." Chunfeng looked at himself in the mirror with a beautiful flowing bun and nodded with satisfaction.
"Thank you, Miss. My slave is clumsy and cannot be called dexterous. Aunt Xiangmei's is truly dexterous!"
Cuizhu seemed to be happy when she heard Chunfeng's praise, but she still spoke to Chunfeng modestly.
"Oh, I'll have to ask Aunt Xiangmei to comb my hair someday."
While eating breakfast, Chunfeng heard the maids and servants in the mansion talking about the Xiangyun cake she made.
Chunfeng remained silent and allowed them to discuss. After eating breakfast, Chunfeng left the Duke's Mansion alone.
Chunfeng said that she wanted to give everyone a surprise, so her mother and eldest sister were not allowed to follow. However, the old lady was worried and sent two guards from the family to go with her.
Since Chunfeng was not familiar with the capital, he directly asked the two guards which shop in the capital had the best craftsmanship, whether it was woodworking or blacksmithing.
The guard carefully thought about the most famous craft shops in the city and directly reported their names.
Chunfeng nodded and ordered the coachman to drive the carriage directly to those shops...
This is the Protector's Mansion, since Chunfeng left.
During breakfast, He Pingting broke all the bowls on the floor.
Last night, her mother brought her a plate of pastries. Seeing how exquisite they were, she took a bite and thought they tasted good, so she praised them casually.
Unexpectedly, the pastry was made by Chunfeng, and it was praised by father and mother, even the old man and his wife.
This morning I heard these maids and women praising Chunfeng for how capable he was and how kind he was to others.
She was so angry that she threw the breakfast and Cuiyu in the room hid aside, not daring to make a sound.
What Luo Yunyi saw when he came in was this mess.
"Sister, what happened this early in the morning?" Luo Yunyi asked knowingly.
"Humph..." He Pingting snorted and sat down on her soft torreya without saying anything.
"Sister, don't be angry. If the food doesn't suit your appetite, just ask someone to cook it again. Why bother getting angry with yourself? Otherwise, you may get angry and ruin your health." Luo Yunyi stepped forward and said with a caring look.
"Cuiyu, hurry up and clean up this place!" After saying that, he turned around and shouted to Cuiyu in the corner.
"Why are you here?" He Pingting calmed down a little after hearing Luo Yunyi's soft words.
"I know my sister is in a bad mood, so naturally I am here to care about her." Luo Yunyi smiled and walked next to He Pingting.
"You are the only one who still thinks about me now. I don't know what kind of soup that bitch gave to my father and mother, so that all they can do now is talk about her. I think if this continues, the Queen of the Protector's Palace will The whole house belongs to her."
He Pingting looked at the person in front of her, whom she always thought was her cousin who was on her side, and said with some emotion in her heart.
"No, we can't let her continue to be so arrogant." He Pingting pinched the silk brocade handkerchief in her hand and said harshly. "Cousin, help me..."
After He Pingting whispered in Luo Yunyi's ear for a while, the two looked at each other, and a deep smile appeared on He Pingting's face...
Chunfeng's carriage stopped at the entrance of a shop called Tianbao Pavilion. Chunfeng got out of the car with the help of a guard wearing a hat, and slowly walked into Tianbao Pavilion.
"Hello objectively, what would you like to order?" The waiter's signature voice came as soon as he entered the door.
"Is your most skilled master here?" Chunfeng did not answer the boy's question, but asked him.
"Yes, yes, the one with the best skills among us is Master Li. Please wait a moment. I will call him here for you."
The waiter was smart. Looking at Chunfeng's dress and the two guards following him, he must have a high status, so he respectfully moved a chair for Chunfeng and sat in the store to wait.
This Tianbao Pavilion store is not particularly large, but the decoration is quite good. There is a store with display racks in the front, and the yard in the back is a place used for blacksmithing.
Chunfeng was sitting in the front hall and could hear the sound of iron from behind from time to time.
Not long after the boy entered, he brought with him a dark-skinned, muscular, and somewhat vulgar-looking man. He must have been Master Li, whom he said was the best at craftsmanship.
However, this man looks like a good blacksmith, but looking at this big man, he doesn't seem to be a very ingenious person.
What Chunfeng wants to do requires certain precision and skills, and I don’t know if this person can do it.
However, people should not be judged by their appearance, so Chunfeng decided to give it a try.
He took out the drawings he had drawn before and handed them to the big man: "Can you make the things above?"
The big guy casually reached out and took the drawing, and after taking a quick look, he became interested...