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At first, Zhao Qingrou thought it was some kind of villain, and backed away in fright until she saw Ye Youqing's face clearly through the candlelight, and then said in surprise, "Qingqing?"

Ye Youqing never expected to run into Zhao Qingrou here, and stepped back in a hurry, but one leg was still stumbling over the window, the other couldn't stand firmly, and the whole person fell out of the window.

The wine jar hit the ground and fell to pieces, Ci Ke hurriedly got up and lay down on the window frame to look down: "Ye Youqing!"

"Hey!" Zhao Qingrou yelled while clutching her chest, and hurried out of the room to go behind the window, while Ci Ke jumped out of the window and helped up Ye Youqing who was in a hurry.

"How is it, hurt from the fall?" Ci Ke asked as he patted off the dust and wine stains on her body, and his tone was very reproachful, "You don't have a door to leave, what kind of window should you open?"

Zhao Qingrou also ran over in a hurry. Seeing that Ye Youqing was fine, she calmed down and pulled Ye Youqing to look at her: "Why did you break into Miss Zhou's boudoir? Even if you are a woman, you can't do such nonsense! "

Ye Youqing listened to her blame, with a blushing face, he took off the food box wrapped around his neck, and stuffed it to Ci Ke together with the one in his hand.

"In the middle of the night, who knew you would be here."

"What did you say?" Zhao Qingrou raised her eyebrows.

"It's nothing, I'm just playing around with her." Ye Youqing hurriedly found love, took Zhao Qingrou's arm and led her into the house, and at the same time turned around and stared at Ci Ke.

Ci Ke cherry pressed her lips together and shrugged at her.

Zhao Qingrou has been arguing with Ye Youqing since a month ago. Although Ci Ke had already secretly revealed to Zhao Qingrou, Zhao Qingrou knew that Ye Youqing did not really die in the fire, but she still blamed Ye Youqing secretly made a series of daring things in feigning death and rebellion, which made her fearful, so her words have not been very gentle these days.

"Come on, slow down." Ye Youqing helped Zhao Qingrou step over the threshold, and then helped her sit down, "Qin Xin, go and bring my mother a cup of tea."

Qin Xin on the side nodded, turned and left.

Ci Ke slowly took out the pastries in the food box. Although they were messed up, they were all in good condition, and they were a bit delicate when they were rearranged.

"Why is my mother here?" Ye Youqing asked in a low voice while helping Ci Ke.

"I went to the teahouse to drink tea during the day, and I happened to meet my wife. My wife invited me to sit down and chat for a while. When the chat got excited, I came to Zhou Mansion as a guest. I was just asking my wife to come in to look at my embroidery. Who would have thought that when I entered the door, I would see my embroidery. A monkey is lying on the window." Ci Ke glanced at Ye Youqing and said.

"I don't see how much you love drinking tea on weekdays, so what kind of teahouse do you go to?" Ye Youqing muttered again.

Qin Xin was walking in with a tea tray, Ci Ke ignored Ye Youqing, but took the tea cup from Qin Xin's hand, and put it in front of Zhao Qingrou with a smile: "Ma'am, be careful."

Zhao Qingrou liked Ci Ke a lot, took it with a smile, and patted her hand.

"Ci Ke." Ye Youqing pulled her over suddenly, pointed to the wine-stained clothes on his body, and said, "Help me find a coat that I can wear. This dress is wet and uncomfortable to wear."

"Qing'er, Miss Zhou is also a true noble daughter, what does Miss Zhou look like when you order her around?" Zhao Qingrou immediately put down her teacup and stopped her.

Ci Ke put his hands on Zhao Qingrou's shoulders to comfort her: "It's okay, this is nothing to do with it."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and went back to the room. After a while, she took a beanie with the same color as Ye Youqing's and hung it on her arm, and pointed at Ye Youqing.

Ye Youqing raised his hand and took off the dirty coat and handed it to Qin Xin. After putting on the clean one, Ci Ke naturally pulled her to the front, flexibly rolled up the belt with his fingertips, and fastened it for her.

The movements of the two were smooth and flowing, although they were in line with etiquette, they always felt ambiguous. Zhao Qingrou, who was watching from the side, lowered his eyes, as if in deep thought.

"Mother, you should try this pastry, but ordinary people can't eat the stuff that the Holy Majesty usually eats." When Zhao Qingrou was thinking, Ye Youqing had already changed his clothes, sat down and picked up a piece of crimson candy The cake was handed to her.

Zhao Qingrou glanced at Ye Youqing, reached out to take it, and was eating when she saw Ye Youqing handed Ci Ke another piece, and while feeding her, told her: "Don't chew with your right tooth, be careful."

Zhao Qingrou withdrew her gaze and looked at Qin Xin who was beside her. Qin Xin smiled awkwardly and hung her head in silence.

Several people sat with their own thoughts, and after a while they finished the two plates of pastries. Zhao Qingrou hurriedly patted off the crumbs from her hands, and said, "I'm old, and I can't eat so many sweets."

Then he got up and turned to Ci Ke: "Miss Zhou, I've been bothering you a lot today, it's late now, I'm going back home first."

"Don't bother me, it's my good fortune to invite Madam as a guest." Ci Ke hurriedly got up to see him off, "I'll ask someone to escort Madam."

Seeing that Zhao Qingrou was about to leave, Ye Youqing packed up her things and wanted to go out with her, but Zhao Qingrou raised her hand and pushed her back to the original place.

"I have a heart for Qin, so I don't need you to accompany me. Besides, don't you have something to do with Miss Xun Zhou? I'm leaving. You can talk freely if you have anything to say." Zhao Qingrou patted Ye Youqing on the shoulder.

Zhao Qingrou's eyes were a bit strange, and she smoothed the wrinkles on her clothes with soft five fingers, then turned and walked into the night, Qin Xin saluted Ye Youqing and Ci Ke, and walked away in small steps.

Ye Youqing closed the door hesitantly when the figures of the two were completely gone.

"What a chance encounter, I think you are looking for my mother on purpose." Ye Youqing saw Ci Ke's thoughts at a glance, patted his heart with his hands, and let out a long sigh of relief, "You also made me make a fool of myself in front of my mother."

"Whoever asked you to climb other people's windows in the dark, you deserve it." Ci Ke stuck out his tongue at her, and returned to the table with his hands behind his back to clear away the dinner plate.

"The bed can be climbed, but the window can't be climbed." Ye Youqing pursed his lips and smiled, walked behind her, wrapped her index fingers in the palms of Ci Ke's arms, and took them off the messy place on the table, "Are you You are no longer the servants of the past, why do you still do everything yourself."

"In the past, slaves and maids were used to it. It would be uncomfortable to be served by others. It would be better to do it yourself." Ci Ke said while turning his head to look at the tip of Ye Youqing's nose, "Do you love me?"

Ye Youqing nodded.

"Then you come." Ci Ke said briskly, picked up the porcelain plate and stuffed it into Ye Youqing's hand, turned around and broke free, laughing so hard that his tiny dimples appeared.

Ye Youqing couldn't help but smile wryly while holding the plate, and finally had to accept his fate, put the sundries into the food box, wiped the table with a rag, and sent it out.

Ci Ke's coat didn't fit Ye Youqing very well, it was a bit short, but he had a serious and gentle expression, and the fluff on the side of his face melted into a faint halo under the candlelight.

Ci Ke saw her fascinated, and didn't wake up until Ye Youqing walked back to her and splashed water on her face with one hand, so he put his face on Ye Youqing's body and rubbed it dry indiscriminately.

The two chased and played around for a while before they ran into the house and sat down exhausted.

"Stop making trouble, I'm very tired today." Ye Youqing said, lying in Ci Ke's arms, leaning on her shoulder and closing his eyes, "Song Yi has too many things to face after taking office, I have to help her , originally thought that after this matter was over, I would go to the south to take care of business, so I would have to stay in the capital for another month."

The only thing to be thankful for is that the original emperor was too careful and tried his best to centralize power in his hands. Everyone with some power was suppressed, resulting in almost no big forces inside and outside the court, which greatly eased Song Yi's obstacles.

"Are you done with your iron ore business?" Ci Ke could touch Ye Youqing's face when he lowered his head, so he pursed his lips and pecked at the tip of her nose.

"We still have to do it." Ye Youqing stretched his waist, "But since Song is also the emperor, he can no longer steal profits like in the past, not to mention that Song also plans to manage private salt and private iron, and in the future he will be able to make money. Sell ​​to the imperial court first, and then sell it to the imperial court, and only then can the price be controlled.”

"But it's good, and it will make others less suspicious of me. After Song Yi succeeded to the throne, he secretly arranged my booklets to look like mountains." Ye Youqing stretched his hands and grabbed Ci Ke's neck, pulling her face closer. "I don't have any other thoughts. I have always had no big ambitions. I just want to grow old with the one I love."

Ci Ke was being amused by her, when Ye Youqing said in a low voice, "Let's get married, I miss you."

From Ci Ke's point of view, Ye Youqing's eyes were like stars, staring at her without blinking, the heat in them made her a little restless.

"I'm right here, what are you thinking?" Ci Ke untied Ye Youqing's arms and said softly.

Ye Youqing didn't speak, and still looked at her like this. After a while, Ci Ke's face turned red, and he reached out to cover Ye Youqing's eyes.

At the same time, on the imperial street, Zhao Qingrou and Qin Xin were strolling slowly, behind them were escorted guards sent by Zhou Mansion, who followed a few steps away.

The wind in early summer is neither cold nor hot, and it is really refreshing when it blows on people. There are not many people on the street, and it is quiet, only accompanied by the moonlight.

"Time flies, and it's almost midsummer again. I often think about it. It seems that not long ago, Qing'er was a little girl with buns. Who would have thought that she would grow into a big girl so quickly."

"And she is upright, different from ordinary girls." Zhao Qingrou was half emotional and half worried, "It seems that since two years ago, she never cried to me."

Qin Xin listened patiently, and said with relief: "Isn't this a good thing? It's good for the eldest girl to be like this now. Who dares to look down on the madam and the girl in Beijing now? I heard that the emperor plans to award the eldest girl the title. If you dare to scold her too much, you won't even see her face to face."

Zhao Qingrou covered her lips and smiled.

She quickly stopped smiling, and said worriedly: "But I always feel that there is something strange between Miss Zhou and Qing'er, but I can't tell what's wrong."

Zhao Qingrou hesitated for a while: "Miss Zhou once stayed in the Duke's mansion for a while, and you were often with them at that time, did you notice anything?"

Qin Xin scratched her head, her expression was a little ignorant, she thought about it for a long time, and then answered awkwardly: "At that time, the servant didn't like Miss Zhou very much.

Zhao Qingrou tilted her head, then shook her head: "Miss Zhou has a lot of thoughts, but her eyes are clear, she doesn't look like a bad person. I mean other things, have you ever seen them get along?"

Qin Xin struggled to think again before opening her mouth.

"I've seen it once. The servant went to close the window in the middle of the night, and accidentally saw the eldest girl sleeping on the same couch with Miss Ci Ke, vaguely... as if hugging her tightly."