23. Flowering Ease
Hua Yi did not leave her room for the whole day, the reason was not only because she was not feeling well, but more importantly, Teng Feng Yuan did not give her any clothes, he only gave her a set of lingerie and told her to get up and wash when she woke up.
There were people to bring her food into the room, just no one to give her clothes, so she slept in Teng Feng Yuan’s room for the day, at night Teng Feng Yuan entered the room, “Get up and eat dinner.”
The servant puts dinner on the dining table in the outer room, Hua Yi gets up slowly, he comes over and drapes her in one of his outer shirts, the long corners of his robe drag to the ground, Hua Yi is dissatisfied, “I want to wear my clothes.”
Teng Feng Yuan pretends he didn’t hear, sitting at the table and picking up a small bowl to serve soup.
Hua Yi walked over and stared at him dumbfounded for a moment before reaching out to unmask him again.
She took that mask in her hands and looked at him with a slight pout, like a child snatching an adult’s candy, with an I know you won’t give me a hard time look.
Teng Feng Yuan indulged, “Dinner is ready.”
Evening dishes are still light, nourishing and nourishing the body, Hua Yi drinking porridge, constantly glancing at Teng Feng Yuan, his dining action is very elegant, not too slow, a few strands of broken hair scattered in front of the forehead, it looks pleasing to the eye. Things are unpredictable, Hua Yi no matter how far-sighted, would not have thought that the year’s fool after a few years will actually become this way.
What’s worse, back then, she could rub and flatten him, but now, she is only left to be rubbed and flattened.