During dinner, a maid dressed in an orange dress came to the courtyard where Zhuo Ye was, saying that the young master sent her to call Miss Zhuo for dinner. She did not say which young master it was. Zhuo Ye directly thought about Feng Qi asked her to call her. After responding, he got up and wanted to go out.

Diecui quickly called Zhuo Ye: "Girl, let Diecui help you comb your hair before going..."

Zhuo Ye then remembered that it seemed that it was not appropriate for women in ancient times to see people with their hair loose, so he asked the maid in orange to wait for a while and then sat in front of the dressing mirror.

Qihong hurriedly opened the jewelry box and said with a smile: "You must dress the girl up beautifully!" As she said that, she took out several headdresses from the box and came with beads.

Zhuo Ye was startled. If all the piles of things were worn on his head, wouldn’t this head become a Christmas tree? He quickly reached out and picked up a simple white jade hairpin from the pile of objects and said softly: “Take this, take it away, everything else will be put away.”

Qihong said in surprise: "Only wear this?"

"Yes." Zhuo Ye nodded, turned around and said to Die Cui: "Don't make it too complicated, just use this hairpin to tie a simple bun."

Diecui was stunned for a moment, then nodded, took the hairpin, and tied her hair bun as Zhuo Ye asked.

In the dining room.

Feng San and Feng Qi looked at the woman who walked in from outside the door. This was a very beautiful woman. Her clear face was not covered with pink, but she showed her natural beauty. Her eyes were shining with intelligence and toughness. She wore a water-blue wide-sleeved long skirt, and she wore it very much. She only tied a simple bun with a white jade hairpin on her head. The remaining long hair naturally drooped on her shoulders. Apart from this, there was no other ornaments on her body. Such an overly simple outfit not only did not damage her charm, but also added a natural and calm charm. For a moment, it was so dazzling that it made people unable to take their eyes off...

A look of surprise flashed across Feng San's face, and then he returned to his usual cold look.

Feng Qi had an unblocked look of appreciation in her eyes, and nodded at her and smiled, "Miss Zhuo, please come to the table."

Zhuo Ye sat down at the dinner table calmly. Since they did not treat her as a person today, there was no need for her to persevere and to follow the rules of slaves.

"Can you eat it?" Zhuo Ye said, looking at the dishes on the table. She hadn't eaten decent meals for several meals. Now that she smelled the aroma of the food, she began to secrete uncontrollably saliva in her mouth.

"Of course." Feng Qi said with a smile.

Before Feng San and Feng Qi moved the chopsticks, Zhuo Ye took the lead in picking up the chopsticks and ate them on his own.

Feng Qi knew that she was still frustrated and deliberately made such an inappropriate act. She couldn't help but laugh and felt that she was more and more interesting.

While eating, Feng Qi looked at Zhuo Ye secretly. She was eating very quickly, and she was not as gentle and delicate as a lady, but she was not vulgar, giving people a sense of casualness and generosity. He was becoming more and more curious about her.

Feng San, who was beside him, also looked at Zhuo Ye deeply, then raised his sword eyebrows secretly...

After eating and drinking, Zhuo Ye raised his head and found that Feng San and Feng Qi had already put down their chopsticks.

"Miss Zhuo has eaten?" Feng Qi asked.

"Yes." Zhuo Ye nodded, unwilling to say more: "If the two young men had nothing else, Zhuo Ye would go back to rest." As he said that, he was about to get up and leave.

"Miss Zhuo..." Feng Qi suddenly spoke and called Zhuo Ye.

"Hmm? The Seventh Master has something to do?" Zhuo Ye turned around.

"If Miss Zhuo has anything to do, just open her mouth and don't have to see her." Feng Qi said warmly.
Chapter completed!