Cute fox's counterattack

The sky is white, and the light golden yellow penetrates the dense clouds, dyeing the sky that has been overcast and white for many days with a touch of bright color.

This day was the day that Xueyan and Dongfang Chen made an appointment, and they both went to the hall to eat together.

On a fair and moist face, a circle of blue is attached to the lower eyelids, but the eyes are bright.

Dongfang Chen took a look, "Did you rest well yesterday?"

"Well, it's pretty good."

Last night, due to psychological troubles, I didn't sleep all night, and I didn't fall asleep until it was almost dawn, and my eyes were like this when I woke up in the morning.

Dongfang Chen didn't say anything, and began to eat in silence.

The servants had already prepared the carriage and waited outside, Steward Liu also came out with the two of them, Dongfang Chen gave some instructions to the steward.

Looking at Xueyan who was still standing there waiting, Dongfang Chen got into the car first, then looked at him and said, "Come on."

Stretching out her slender fingers, they were well-articulated, Xueyan put her hand on his, and borrowed her strength to go up.

The interior of the car is relatively spacious, even if two more people are seated, it will not be too crowded.

The car is covered with fluffy cushions, and it is soft and warm to sit on. There is a blanket on the other side, and there is a small table in the car wall with a teapot on it. Everything is well prepared.

The two sat on each side, Dongfang Chen took out a book from nowhere, and looked at it alone, the carriage was busy, the carriage was shaking a little, Xueyan reached out and rubbed her eyes, as if falling asleep .

His eyes were narrowed, and his mind was a little unclear. A soft, warm blanket was covering his body, and a warm voice sounded beside his ears: "Sleep for a while, I will call you when we arrive."

"it is good."

The upper and lower eyelids kept fighting, the feeling of lack of oxygen in the brain became more and more serious, and the whole person was plunged into darkness.

Dongfang Chen sat back to his original position, picked up the book on the side again and flipped through it, but kept his eyes fixed on the person sleeping opposite.

A head of flowing black hair rests on the cheeks, a pair of slender and closed eyes, the tails of the eyes are upturned, the long and thick black eyelashes tremble from time to time, a black shadow is reflected under the eyelids, moving from time to time with the bumps of the carriage , like a butterfly with folded wings.

Unknowingly, the book in his hand disappeared, unknowingly, his hand slowly approached the sleeping sweet person, unknowingly, his face slowly approached, and the distance between the two shortened... ...then, little by little, inch by inch, and then closer...

Suddenly, Dongfang Chen only felt that the man was dizzy, and the scene in front of him was a little blurred. When he woke up, the man had already fallen on his body.

The face of the sober man was still bleary, completely different from the dazed look. He rubbed his eyes and asked, "Are you there yet?"

Dongfang Chen suddenly raised his head, and the two looked at each other, Dongfang Chen felt at a loss, Xueyan felt inexplicable, and subconsciously reached out to help him up.

At this moment, the carriage bumped a lot, and Dongfang Chen's body fell down again just as he stood up, and it was a coincidence that the lips of the two were stuck together, Dongfang Chen was stunned, and the world became quiet.

Xueyan was also completely awake by this knock, her eyes widened in disbelief, and she froze on the spot, completely forgetting to react.

Dongfang Chen was the first to come back to his senses, and hurriedly wanted to stand up, but he moved too much and was too impatient, so he fell into Xueyan's arms again, his fair cheeks were flushed red, his eyes flickered left and right, and he didn't know look where.

There was an embarrassing silence between the two, Dongfang Chen returned to his seat at a loss, with his head tilted by the window, because the two seats were facing each other, no matter what they would see each other.

It's a good thing that the coachman who was driving the carriage spoke at this time, "Master, we're here."

Dongfang Chen got out of the car as if fleeing, feeling a little panicked.

Xueyan watched his leaving back, reached out and touched her lips lightly, it seemed that there was still his remaining warmth on it, soft, warm, very...comfortable.

As Dongfang Chen walked into a jewelry store, the owner of the store immediately stepped forward as soon as he saw someone.

"Master."

The blush on Dongfang Chen's face was still there, and he answered unnaturally, "Yes."

"How is the shop these days?"

"As usual, the new year is approaching, and the business is a little better."

"Well, send someone to send the account to the house."

"Okay. Master, is there anything else I can do for you?"

Dongfang Chen turned to look at Xueyan, and asked with his eyes: "Is there anything you need?"

Snowy face carefully listed out the jewelry, a flawless white jade hairpin caught his eyeballs, "I want this."

The boss praised: "Sir, you have good eyesight, this is a new product that arrived in our store two days ago."

"Is this expensive?"

The boss glanced at Dongfang Chen from the corner of his eye, and quickly said: "It's not expensive, if you like me, you can wrap it up for me."

"okay."

Dongfang Chen spoke in a timely manner. "Send it to the mansion together with the ledger."

As soon as the two stepped out of the threshold, Dongfang Chen felt dizzy for a while, and then he didn't know what happened.

Seeing the person in front of him slide down little by little, Xueyan quickly reached out to embrace him, and looked down to see that the person was already fainted.

"Big brother! Big brother! Dongfang Chen?"

The owner of the shop rushed out immediately, he was frightened out of his wits after a quick look, immediately carried him in together with Xueyan and put him on the bed in the inner room, and started ordering his servants to call the doctor.

The doctor came as soon as the incense burnt, and rushed over with a handful of goat's whiskers, and stretched out his hand to feel the pulse, "This young man is overworked, and he fainted because he didn't have a good rest recently. I will write a prescription right now. You follow it." The prescription is to decoct the medicine, three times a day, just take a few doses."

Xueyan nodded, tucked the quilt for Dongfang Chen, walked to the old doctor, and took the prescription.

After sending the doctor away, Xueyan asked the shop owner to grab the medicine, and stood by his bedside, watching the sleeping person twist into a Chinese character, he smoothed it out with his fingers.

In the evening, Dongfang Chen woke up and found it strange to see himself sleeping in a strange room. When he was about to get up, he found that his hand was being pressed by something, and the nerves in his arm had been paralyzed.

Xueyan woke up when he started, looked at the person with an unknown face, and said: "Wake up, you fainted just now, I carried you in."

"This is... Zhenbaoxuan?"

"Ah."

Dongfang Chen lifted the quilt, got out of bed and put on his shoes, "Let's go back today and come out tomorrow."

"Brother, you need to take a good rest. The doctor said that you are overworked and need to rest."

"There are still accounts in the mansion that I haven't finished processing yet, wait for these..."

"You are sick, these things are not as important as you, just let the servants do it, if the elder brother is really worried, I will help to do it."

Dongfang Chen stared at him without speaking for a long time, just when Xueyan was about to get discouraged, "Okay."

Back in the mansion, it was almost dark, and the two of them walked in in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Butler Liu: "Master, dinner is ready, where do you want to eat?"

"hall."

"Okay." After finishing speaking, he was about to step back.

Dongfang Chen suddenly shouted: "Uncle Liu, I want to rest for two days tomorrow, please help me deal with the accounts of the study."

"Eh? Good, good. Tomorrow, the old slave will ask someone to cook more of the young master's favorite dishes. The young master has lost weight in the past few days, so I need to make up for it." Butler Liu was a little ecstatic.

Dongfang Chen looked at him, and burst out laughing, "Yes, yes, I am looking forward to Uncle Liu."

Xueyan couldn't help interrupting at this time, "How can Uncle Liu be biased, and mine, I want it too."

"Okay, there will be no less, the old slave will go down and prepare."

"Brother, today the doctor prescribed a prescription for you to drink the medicine three times a day, don't forget to drink it tonight."

Dongfang Chen smiled: "Okay."

"The dishes are here, young master, Mr. Yan."

"Let's serve."

"Uncle Liu, why did you have a full banquet today?" Dongfang Chen joked.

"Hehehe... It's not because the young master has had a hard time these days, so the old slave had to be bold enough to let the cook do this."

Xueyan took a bite, pretending to be sad, "It's delicious! Uncle Liu has forgotten about me, he only knows about your son."

Uncle Liu laughed straight, "Where, I have to thank Mr. Yan, how could I forget you, look, this is the hibiscus cake I asked the cook to prepare, look, are you satisfied?"

Xueyan dropped the chopsticks in her hand, and went straight to the Furong Cake, "Hurry up and throw it into your mouth, um, it's really delicious."

Dongfang Chen felt it was funny, his eyes were full of smiles, "Slow down, no one will grab you, look at you, it's all over your mouth." Dongfang Chen reached out and wiped the crumbs from the corner of his mouth.

"It's really delicious. Brother, I like this pastry the most. Well, I asked them to make it before, but it's still delicious."

"Eat as much as you like."

"Yeah." Quickly chew off a piece in his mouth, and throw another piece into his mouth.

"What did you say about them? Who are they?"

"Aren't they my king..." At this point, he suddenly realized what he was talking about, and looked at Dongfang Chen in horror.

Dongfang Chen was puzzled, "Wang what?"

"Wang... Uncle Wang's is not as delicious as the one here."

"Well, let's eat first, and I'll send someone to your room later."

Xueyan glanced at the Furong Cake on the table reluctantly, gritted her teeth and nodded.

After dinner, "Brother, I have something to talk to Uncle Liu about."

"OK."

"Uncle Liu, help elder brother make a medicine, this is the prescription."

Steward Liu said nervously, "What's wrong, young master?"

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired, I'll be fine after a little rest."

"Try not to disturb your eldest brother about the things in the mansion these two days. If you need any help from me, just mention it."

"Understood, Mr. Yan."

As soon as Xueyan entered her room, she found that the candles in the room were on. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Come out."

As the candle flickered, a figure slowly appeared in sight, and then a person walked out of the room.

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