"Miss!" Cui'er chased after her.

"What else?" said the wind stopped.

"Miss, look, there are guards in the palace, and there are not even a grandmother or maid, so it's better to follow Cui'er and serve you!"

"You?" Feng Qian glanced at, "did you follow over to make light bulbs?"

"Electric ...... What's the electricity?" Cui'er looked confused, not knowing what her young lady meant.

"Nothing. Feng Qianyan really didn't bother to explain, "Miss, I'm going to cultivate, what are you going to do with it? Besides, I'm going to come back for dinner in the morning! The cook's skills are much worse than yours!"

"Miss is right...... "Feng Tianyan flickered casually, and Cui'er actually took it seriously, "Then the slave maid should stay in Fengqi Courtyard and prepare breakfast for Miss!"

"Okay! if you have time, go to Youtianju and the restaurant more! you know!"

"The slave remembers the young lady's commands. "Cui'er is blessed.

The wind poured back to the small palace of the palace.

The weather at the end of July was a little cooler. When I came back before, I had just taken a bath, and the wind was lying directly on the big bed that I hadn't seen for a long time. 、

In the secret realm for half a month, the two of them have been sleeping in the open air, which is very hard. Although Feng Tianyan is not the kind of pampered eldest lady, and most of the time, Xiao Yuchen will consciously act as a variety of human cushions and human pillows, but he still misses the taste of the bed very much.

sent a message to Li Zhuo, informing him to prepare 100 catties of fine wine, and he would go over tomorrow to take a look.

Xiao Yuchen didn't know what he was busy with, and he waited until he began to doze off, but he didn't see his figure. In the end, I had to sleep alone with the quilt in my arms.

For half a month, my body was very tired, and my spirit had been in a state of tension, and when I fell asleep, I forgot that my divine consciousness had entered the spiritual ruins to cultivate.

Late at night, when Xiao Yuchen rushed back, he found that Feng Tianyan was sleeping soundly, and he was only sleeping purely, not cultivating.

Looking at the quiet sleeping face, my heart hurts: these days, I must be very tired, right?

The long fingers caressed the windy eyebrows and eyes, and sighed deeply.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, Xiao Yuchen left.

Feng Qianyan took Cui'er and went to Hongsheng Zhai.

Li Zhuo roughly reported the situation of turnover and profit to Feng Qianyan, and asked, "Miss, do you want to see the account books?"

"No need. I can trust you to do things. Feng Qian Yan shook his head.

"Subordinate Miss Xie. With the approval of his master, Li Zhuo is still as modest as ever.

"Where's the wine you prepared?"

"Miss Hui, in the backyard. ”

"Are those jade bottles that have been filled with wine still there?"

"Miss, it's all washed and kept. Li Zhuo said, took out four storage bags, and put them on the table, "The subordinates specially prepared some more." ”

"Good eyesight! Good job!" Feng Qian Yan got up, walked around the box, and took out ten spar wine jars from the spirit ruins and placed them on the ground.

When Li Zhuo saw this posture, he sighed in his heart: Miss shouldn't let herself fill the wine bottle again......

Really.

"Well, take the wine out, and fill the jar with it. I don't need to say more, you know how to do it, right?"

"The subordinates understand. Li Zhuo twitched the corners of his lips.

"Alright, I'll go out and I'll be back in an hour. The wind turned around and left with Cui'er.

"Yes. Li Zhuo sent the little master away, took out the jade bottle resignedly, squatted down and began to fill the wine.