Chapter 359 Do you have a hobby of listening to the wall?
Zhao Qing could feel that Hu Yafei was hiding something in her heart.
Recently, although she took care of herself every day as usual, she seemed a little absent-minded.
Finally, after Hu Yafei got distracted and knocked her forehead against the door frame, Zhao Qing couldn't help it anymore.
He pulled the person to his side and looked at Hu Yafei's head carefully. There was only some redness and swelling but no broken skin, which made Zhao Qing feel a little relieved.
"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Qing frowned and said in a deep voice, "Did something happen?"
"Ah?" Hu Yafei was stunned for a moment, then avoided Zhao Qing's gaze, "I'm fine, I was just careless."
Zhao Qing took a deep breath, suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and said as calmly as possible: "I was careless today, I was careless when I spilled the soup yesterday, and I was careless when I stepped on the air and almost fell down the day before yesterday... When were you so careless?
Already?"
Hu Yafei: "..."
"Tell me, what happened?" Zhao Qing stretched out his hand to hold Hu Yafei's wrist and asked tentatively, "Did the Fourth Prince make things difficult for you?"
Hu Yafei pursed her lips, not wanting to discuss this matter with Zhao Qing.
Now it's not just Xiao Yao's problem, the most fundamental reason lies with her father.
Her father has joined forces with Xiao Yao, so she will definitely not be able to make the final decision on her marriage.
Her purpose in coming to the capital this time was very clear, she was going to the future queen.
No matter what, her father would never allow her to be with a guard.
Hu Yafei raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, but she didn't say anything. She just said: "I'm really fine, don't worry."
Zhao Qing: "But..."
"You said before that you wouldn't force me," Hu Yafei looked up at Zhao Qing, her eyes filled with water, and said softly, "You said it last time, if I don't want to say it, you won't force me again."
I'll wait until I want to say something."
Zhao Qing: "..."
Sure enough, you can't win.
He was silent for a moment, and finally bravely hugged Hu Yafei and said softly: "Then if you want to say anything, you must tell me as soon as possible. Although I am of low status and cannot help you much, but for you, I can
Do anything, even if it means killing me."
Hu Yafei pursed her lips and muttered after a while: "What should I do with your life?"
Zhao Qing smiled and did not answer this question.
People like him had too few things, and only this life was worth a bit. Apart from that, he didn't know what else could be given to him.
It's just these words that he didn't want to say to Hu Yafei. If he said them too much, it would seem like he was deliberately pretending to be pitiful.
Hu Yafei had something on her mind, so she didn't say much. She just followed the usual procedure and took care of Zhao Qing, then turned and left the yard.
But this time, she did not leave the house directly, but went to Qin Zhen's yard by some strange combination of circumstances.
Before you even entered the door, you could hear the laughter coming from the yard.
Lou Yan seems to have gone home early from court to be with his wife.
Standing at the door, you can hear his voice talking softly to his princess.
"Our palace is not so poor, right? Why do you need to make clothes by yourself?" Lou Yan's voice was a little dissatisfied, as if he was holding his wife's hand and blowing on it a few times, "If you want to give clothes to your nephew, let Linglong do it.
Just put some money in your account to buy whatever style and color you want, and buy as much as you want, you don’t have to do it yourself.”
Qin Zhen snorted and said, "You don't understand, how can what you buy be the same as what you make by yourself?"
Lou Yan: "Why are they different? Aren't they all clothes?"
"Then the clothes I made with my own hands are filled with my full love for him. Are they included in the clothes I bought?"
"...But I haven't worn the clothes you made by yourself, so why should he?"
When it came to the latter part, Lou Yan's tone already sounded a bit pitiful and aggrieved.
No one would have thought that a person who looks like a mute and cold like the King of Hell outside would also have such a side in front of his wife.
Hu Yafei was listening outside and couldn't imagine that Lou Yan would make such a sound.
However, something else was slowly tumbling in her heart.
She couldn't help but think, what would it be like if the people inside were replaced by herself and Brother Zhao Qing?
While she was lost in thought, Lou Yan's somewhat dissatisfied voice suddenly came from the yard: "Outside the door, how long are you going to stand there?"
As soon as Hu Yafei arrived, Lou Yan heard the noise, but all his mind was on Qin Zhen and he was too lazy to pay attention.
However, the people outside seemed to be addicted to listening to the wall and stood there for a long time.
Lou Yan didn't have the habit of sharing his privacy with others, so he couldn't help but speak out.
Hu Yafei was a little embarrassed when someone discovered her eavesdropping.
She walked in slowly and saw Qin Zhen holding needle and thread as if making clothes. Lou Yan was sitting next to her, holding a piece of fabric funny in his hand.
Lou Yan glanced at her and said coolly: "The little princess in Southern Xinjiang actually has the habit of listening to the roots of the wall?"
Hu Yafei: "..."
Hu Yafei was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack to get in.
She thought, aren't you mute? It's better not to say anything.
I've pursued you before, but I haven't caught up with you yet. Do you need to hold a grudge like this?
Qin Zhen spoke and said to Lou Yan calmly: "The princess is a guest, please be polite to me."
Lou Yan pursed his lips, then tapped his chin on a chair not far away, and said reluctantly: "Please sit down."
This is the greatest courtesy he can give to his guests for Qin Zhen's sake.
Hu Yafei: "..."
Seeing Lou Yan like this, she felt dumbfounded for a moment.
Hu Yafei walked over and sat down and explained softly: "I didn't eavesdrop on purpose. I just heard your conversation and was distracted for a while. I'm sorry."
Lou Yan pouted, noncommittal.
But Qin Zhen smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I'm not angry, and I don't think you are eavesdropping. Ayan talks nonsense, you don't have to listen to him."
Hu Yafei smiled and said nothing.
In this world, Qin Zhen is probably the only one who can call that person 'Ayan' so affectionately, and she is probably the only one who can turn a deaf ear to what that person said.
Qin Zhen's work seemed to have reached a critical moment. She asked Hu Yafei to wait for a moment, then turned to Lou Yan and said, "Didn't I tell you to hold on tighter? I'll blame you if the sewing is broken later."
Lou Yan felt aggrieved: "I tightened my grip... Why is it my fault?"
Qin Zhen didn't even raise her head: "Huh?"
Lou Yan immediately changed his face: "Blame me, blame me, definitely blame me. If the sewing is not done properly, it must be because I didn't hold it tight enough. It's definitely not because Zhen Zhen's skills are not good."
Qin Zhen lowered her head with a smile on her lips.
After Lou Yan said those words, he lowered his head to look at Qin Zhen, the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowing.