Feng Yege pursed her lips tightly, her gaze slowly moved down, and landed on the empty plate, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, then she raised her head and smiled lazily, "It's delicious."
Ye Ji's eyes lit up, she leaned forward, hugged Feng Yege's arm, raised her head, and shook her coquettishly, "Brother Ye, from now on, Ye Ji will make hibiscus cake for you every day, okay?"
"No."
Feng Yege pulled his hand away calmly, "I won't eat it again in the future."
Ye Ji was taken aback for a moment, and then she smiled calmly, "Okay, if you don't want to eat, then don't eat, brother Ye will accompany me to Jingxin Temple to worship Buddha today, okay?"
"I'm very busy today." Looking indifferently outside the study, Feng Yege didn't wait for Ye Ji to say anything, and called out: "Eleventh, send Miss Ye Ji back to the Third Prince's Mansion."
"yes!"
Feng Shishi silently appeared in the study room. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. His figure happened to block Feng Yege and Ye Ji. Talk to her more, knowing that I am in a hurry, I am afraid that there will be no chance of contacting him at all in the future. However, how could she let go so easily, and turned around silently, "Okay, then Ye Ji will go back first." After finishing speaking, she walked towards the door of the study room, but when she reached the door, she suddenly remembered something, turned her head, and said yes Feng Yege, who was downcast and couldn't see his expression clearly, said, "By the way, brother Ye, are you going to ride a horse on the schoolyard tomorrow?"
Feng Yege didn't raise her head, "I won't go."
Ye Ji was not annoyed either. She blinked and smiled charmingly: "That's a pity. I heard that my brother and sister Wu are going tomorrow. I originally wanted to make up the number. Since Brother Ye doesn't have time, then forget it. Brother Ye, I don't care." Sorry to bother you, go back first."
Hearing the sound of closing the door, Feng Yege's hand that had already picked up the file suddenly stopped.
Feng Shishi glanced at Feng Yege worriedly, "Master, this..."
Feng Yege rubbed her eyebrows: "Let her go. You send Ye Ji back first, and be careful not to get her way."
Feng Shishi: "Yes."
It wasn't until the silence in the study was restored that Feng Yege turned his head slowly, and his eyes fell on the lunch boxes and plates that Ye Ji hadn't taken away in front of him. A suppressed irritability suddenly surged into his bright phoenix eyes. As soon as it was raised, everything was swung to the ground immediately, and countless fragments were splashed on the ground with a "bang". The butler who had been guarding the door felt his heart skip a beat when he heard this, and quickly opened the door to come in. When he saw the mess all over the floor, he knelt down on the ground suddenly: "Master, it's the old slave's fault for not inquiring." If it is clear... the prince will punish the old slave."
Feng Yege stepped on the debris on the ground, walked over the butler to the door, and paused, "I found someone to clean it up."
After finishing speaking, he stepped out of the door, and all he could see was the garden full of irises, but these flowers that once made him feel so good still couldn't dispel the sullen feeling in his chest. He even had an urge to go to her now and ask her what she was thinking? Why did she tell Ye Ji this? Does she know what it means? Could it be that she really likes Xia Houqing that much, and would rather...
would rather…
— Yifeng Pavilion.
Lan Bai looked at Lou Qingwu hesitantly, and finally couldn't help but said: "Master, just now I went to find shopkeeper Jin, and I met someone."
"Huh? Who did you meet?" Lou Qingwu casually flipped through a page of the book in her hand.
"Phoenix Eleven."
"Oh?" Lou Qingwu paused for a moment, raised her head, her eyes fell on Lan Bai's flickering eyes, "Did he say something?"
"Yes, master, he said that Miss Ye Ji gave Ye Wang a plate of hibiscus cake early this morning, and then Ye Wang... ate all of it, and later found out that you didn't make it, master, and got very angry, master, Do you want to explain it to the King of the Night? You made the dish of hibiscus cake, why did you let the girl Ye Ji please the King of the Night? If the King of the Night is angry with you... "
Lou Qingwu did not answer after listening, and lowered her eyes again, but her eyes fell on the words on the scroll, but she couldn't read it at all. After a long while, she said softly: "Go down, don't tell Eleven these things, I will do these things, naturally I have my reasons."
"Can… "
Lan Bai still wanted to say something, but seeing that Lou Qingwu had no intention of continuing, she could only turn around and leave.
Until the door of the room was closed, the whole room returned to silence, so quiet that it made people feel empty. Lou Qingwu stared blankly at the black wooden box under the window lattice, got up and got off the soft couch, walked to the window, and touched her fingertips. On the top, the fundus of the eyes is so dark that no light shines through. With a "click", the fingertips raised the gilt buckle, and slowly opened it. The sunlight shone through the window lattice on the wooden box, and then on the things inside. The pure white clothes, one after another, Neatly placed, neatly stitched, it looks extraordinarily small and delicate.
Lou Qingwu's fingertips fell on it nostalgicly, and gently picked up the top piece of small clothes, the loneliness in her eyes became more intense.
After a long time, she slowly put the little clothes on her heart, lowered her eyes, covering the sadness in her heart.
Whispering in a low voice, empty and lonely, "Mother will definitely let you appear in this world again, definitely will..."
From the moment she was reborn, she had already trapped herself in a dead end. She couldn't get out, and no one else could step in. Her blood-stained hands were dirty and bloody. How could she pull her brother into this boundless situation? the hell? If you can't bear it and don't want to part with it, then... completely push him away.
When Li Yuan found Feng Yege, he was lying in the gazebo of Qingge Xiaozhu drinking wine. Li Yuan walked over and snatched the flagon from his hand.
Feng Yege lazily opened his eyelids and glanced at him, "Why are you here?"
"Isn't it because your look of 'ah, I'm broken in love and the whole world is dark' frightened all your subordinates, and they ran to find the young master, hey, the young master earns a hundred taels every minute Yes, are you moved? If you are moved, hurry up and cheer up the master. Didn’t you swear before that you would snatch him away? What’s the situation now?”
Feng Yege turned over, reached out and easily took the flagon from Li Yuan's hand again, "You don't understand."
"Is there anything you don't understand, isn't it just a plate of hibiscus cake, what about you?"
Feng Yege glanced at him coolly.
Li Yuan shook his body, "Okay! I don't want to talk about it, sir? Then you plan to give up?"
Feng Yege took a sip of wine, her phoenix eyes stared into the distance, "How is that possible?"
"That's it. Since you don't give up, then find a way to win the heart of the little fox. You are just a third prince. Don't you have the confidence to do so?"
Feng Yege fell silent: "..."
Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Li Yuan sat down beside him, "What's the matter?"