In the afternoon, when Yin returned to the tent, Sulan and Sushu didn't dare to come forward.
Suzhu went directly to get the sour plum soup.
Su Peisheng glanced at the two of them out of the corner of his eye and thought: wood.
"Master, Master is not awake yet."
Su Zhu said quickly.
Yin nodded and went directly to the bed.
As soon as he entered the door, the bed curtains on the bed were scattered on the carpet.
In the haze, he could see the charming figure sleeping soundly on the bed.
He had not slept last night and it was difficult for her.
"My dear, it's time to get up and have lunch."
He opened the bed curtain, took her directly into his arms, and swung her from side to side.
She half-opened her eyes, and Yin's smile came into view.
"Four-four."
As she was half asleep and half awake, her voice couldn't help but become sweeter.
He lifted her sleeping face and placed a kiss on her pink lips.
"Get up quickly, or I'll start."
Yin threatened in her ear.
As soon as he finished speaking, Qing Yan woke up in an instant.
He pulled up the silk floss with his small hands and covered the lower part of his face.
His almond-shaped eyes widened and he looked at him warily.
"Master, you can't stay in bed all day."
Qing Yan said in embarrassment.
Her little face was pink and tender, and a vague sound came from inside the quilt.
"Okay, get up quickly, it's time to have lunch."
Yin patted her little butt through the quilt and left with a smile.
It's time for a banquet, and the fourth master's taste is unflattering.
"Master, Sanfujin is here again, but he was sent away directly by Bayan."
Sulan lowered her voice while helping Qingyan clean up.
She looked at the noodle in the packing box attentively, as if she was choosing the noodle to bring today.
In the bronze mirror, Qing Yan looked at the little swallowtail head that was rolled up, twirled it with a cloisonné gold hairpin, and directly took a hibiscus gold hairpin made of pink gems, pearls and other precious stones.
The middle of this hibiscus flower is made of a big white pearl on the thumbnail.
It is surrounded by pink gemstones of various specifications and thin gold threads.
It is gathered into a hibiscus flower bit by bit.
The golden thread is made of a whole piece.
It's been saved, but if you're not careful, the entire gold hairpin will be ruined.
"Yesterday, you didn't have a good rest.
Today, let Su Zhu take care of you.
You two can have a good rest."
Qing Yan glanced at Su Lan.
The dark circles under her eyes were getting heavier.
As you can imagine, Plain calligraphy is not much better.
"Four Four, are you punished?"
Qing Yan remembered that he stayed up late last night and did not tell Yin.
Su Lan and Su Shu must have been blamed.
At this moment, Sulan smiled helplessly: "Master, this punishment is also good.
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This slave and Su Shu can go to experience under Grandma's hands."
This morning, Su Lan and Su Shu thought about it in the room, fearing that they would be transferred away from their master.
Qing Yan was speechless, they even thought it was a good thing after being punished.
"The slaves made a mistake.
Their safety outside was not guaranteed, and they made you go to the study alone at night."
Su Lan said cautiously.
In the Qing Dynasty, the master was absolutely right, and the slaves had to admit their mistakes in advance.
"That's all, I won't do it next time.
Sanfujin came here and asked why."
Qing Yan asked.
I opened the makeup drawer, took out a small magnetic box from inside, pressed it with my right hand, rubbed a little jasmine balm on it, and rubbed it behind my ears.
This is a unique aromatherapy in China, and he doesn't like the smell of it being too strong.
She put on a pair of pink and blue uniforms and went directly to the study room.
"Have you chosen the style of Sisi's clothes?"
Qing Yan had a flattering smile on his face.
"Well, it's the one with the engraving.
Do you have enough time?"
Yin Ke didn't want Qing Yan to damage his eyes.
Many female relatives are letting their slaves embroider.
In this way, they only need to make it in the sewing place.
"It should be in time."
Qing Yan wrinkled his face.
"That's all, let the people below do the embroidery.
Sulan and Sushu will stop serving you these days and let them do the embroidery."
Yin directly regarded this task as punishment.
When Su Lan and Su Shu heard this at the door, they not only felt weak, but their master's embroidery skills were so good that ordinary people could not compare with them.
Fourth Master means that as part of the punishment, they may not be able to complete the embroidery work so well.
"Si Si, I'd better do it myself."
Qing Yan is definitely a bit obsessive-compulsive, and he must be very pleased with what he has made.
Yin frowned, and Qing Yan secretly complained that she was too relaxed and said what was in her heart directly.
She quickly thought about when to say something.
"I just want you to wear your clothes myself."
Qing Yan rolled up a small handkerchief and said to the side.
He was satisfied with her little move, but his face was still tense, and he had no intention of letting Qing Yan go.
"You, every time I say it, it's for your own good."
Yin said to Qingyan seriously with a straight face.
She had never been spoken to so seriously before.
Not only was her face rosy, but her almond-shaped eyes were also moist.
He quickly hugged her tightly and comforted the little person in his arms.
She lay on his shoulder, her almond-shaped eyes curved.
Sure enough, he also had a weakness, and he liked women to act coquettishly occasionally.
"Si Si, there are still slaves outside."
Qing Yan complained.
The tent is not soundproof, so it can easily be heard by people waiting outside.
Yin smiled innocently, she was worried about this "That's all, next time I won't talk to you outside, okay, just hold back your tears, others will think how wronged I have made you suffer."
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Yin said quickly.
Qingyan put her hands around his neck and nodded against his shoulder.
Yin sighed, what if such a delicate baby was given to someone else?
That’s all He should pay more attention to her.
She doesn't like to meddle in things, so she can just continue to pamper her in life.
"Don't tire yourself.
Leave some of the embroidery work on the clothes to the people below.
You can't do it alone."
Yin knew in his heart that other people's regular clothes should be completed by the people below.
If a female family member can give a design pattern, it is considered good.
The feast in front of him put him first.
Qing Yan didn't know that her actions would cause him to misunderstand.
"Okay," Qing Yan wiped the corners of his eyes with his handkerchief and said with a small pout.
Every time she does something similar, Yin feels like the little girl is acting coquettishly.
He put her on the couch beside him and pinched her little face to make her calm down.
"In a while, after lunch, let's take a rest.
Don't be tired, you know."
It was difficult for Yin to watch her every day, so he could only rely on his slaves to take care of her.
Qing Yan doesn't seem to care much about his slaves, but in fact, Su Lan and others are also very afraid of Qing Yan.
He discovered this problem and was very puzzled.
"Master, do you want to take a lunch break later?"
Qingyan lowered his head and fiddled with the purse on his waist, which was given to Qingyan during the Ghost Festival.
The next day, they set foot on Qiu Mi's road.
"Well, wait until the end of the afternoon and go to the ring."
Yin also nodded.
He had to sit on the chair all morning, and his body was a little stiff.
Qing Yan calculated the time and went to the arena around one o'clock.
Even if there was an awning, it was still extremely hot.
He was thinking about what Su Lan would give as afternoon tea
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