After a few days like this, Yi Qingchen finally finished memorizing Sun Tzu's Art of War and Thirty-Six Strategies. After writing the last word, she felt like she was reincarnated. Feng Yiying came back from the court and saw her lying on the bed.
Zheng Xiang is sleeping soundly on the big bed. Her long eyelashes are like a row of small fans, casting perfect shadows on her eyes and face. Her beautiful face is rosy. The sleeping Yi Qingchen is like an innocent baby.
Feng Yiying couldn't help but want to get close, and Feng Yiying's heart beat almost half a beat faster. He hurriedly opened his eyes, and then saw the two books that had been copied on the desk. Feng Yiying checked them word by word, and saw her
He was making progress, and a knowing smile could not help but appear at the corner of his mouth. He flipped through each page carefully, sometimes thinking deeply, sometimes smiling... I don't know how long it took, but he turned around and saw Yi Qingchen with a pair of round eyes.
Looking at him, his eyes were misty, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He couldn't help but smile and said: "Girl, what are you thinking about? Looking at the nymphomaniac look on your face, you can't be interested in me, right?" Yi Qingchen's
Her face instantly turned red. It turned out that when she woke up just now, she saw Feng Yiying sitting at the desk reading what she had written. The sun shone on his body, casting a silhouette of tranquility. The incense of the stove lingered in the room.
It made her feel dazed for a moment, it was like a picture of family and beauty... For a moment, she couldn't bear to destroy this peaceful and warm beauty, and stared at Feng Yiying in a daze. When she heard Feng Yiying's words
As she spoke, she suddenly came back to her senses, secretly cursing her own random thoughts, her face turned red, and she retorted: "Stop dreaming about sweet dreams, who will take a fancy to you? Humph, I finally finished writing these two books.
, is it time for you to fulfill your promise? Where is my five thousand taels of silver?" Feng Yiying laughed and said: "You are very obsessed with money. Don't worry, you will not lose even one tael of your five thousand taels of silver.
"Yes." Yi Qingchen glanced at him sideways, and slightly bulged her mouth: "Huh, you are always a renegade, and I always feel uneasy if I don't see something." Feng Yiying narrowed her eyes and played with a smile on her lips.
: "Okay, then I'll give it to you now." After clapped their hands twice and crisp applause, four eunuchs filed in. They carried a large red lacquer box in pairs. Look at their steps.
, obviously what they were carrying was very heavy. The four people placed the two large boxes on the ground. Feng Yiying said calmly: "Open it."