Wear books to become a villain’s bride, and a miracle doctor takes him into space to be exiled

When Ye Feiran came to see Feng Qingchen the next day, he was in a very happy mood.

Ye Weiyun's words last night made her heart warm and her whole body full of energy.

Even the servants of Feng Mansion greeted her cheerfully when they saw her: "Miss Ye looks very happy today. Is there something good going on?"

Some of these servants came from Dock Town and knew Ye Feiran.

Ye Feiran got along a lot with Feng Qingchen in the past few days, and became familiar with his servants.

Ye Feiran greeted them with a smile: "I am back to Nanzhou, I must be very happy. Is Brother Feng at home?"

"Here, the young master is in the flower hall at the back. Miss Ye please come inside."

The servants did not go in to report, but let Ye Feiran in directly.

In Pier Town, Ye Feiran and Gao Liu'er and Chu Shaoyun went to find Feng Qingchen, but they didn't need to inform them. This was what Feng Qingchen had told them.

Ye Feiran happily ran into the small courtyard where Feng Qingchen lived. As soon as he entered, he saw him rolling up and pushing aside the clothes he wore yesterday, as if he wanted to hide them.

She felt very strange and asked: "Brother Feng, what are you doing?"

When Feng Qingchen saw Ye Feiran, his usually arrogant eyes showed a bit of shame.

Ye Feiran was even more surprised: "Brother Feng, are you taking off your clothes? Don't you like it?"

Seeing scissors and needlework on the table, she took it for granted that Feng Qingchen was unpacking her clothes.

No matter what, she didn't think about mending her clothes.

Feng Qingchen didn't look like someone who would do such a thing.

"No."

Feng Qingchen really wanted to hide the clothes so that Ye Feiran wouldn't see them.

However, now that she had seen it, there was no need for him to cover it up.

Feng Qingchen had always been a frank and upright person with a thick skin, so he took out his clothes, spread them out on the table, and showed them openly to Ye Feiran.

"I'm mending clothes."

Ye Feiran walked to the table and saw several holes in his clothes. The holes were neat and they were obviously pierced by sharp objects.

Two of the holes have been mended, but can that really be considered mended?

The stitches are crooked and widely spaced, as if two centipedes are crawling on it.

Feng Qingchen forced himself to calmly explain: "Your brother punctured his clothes last night, and I want to repair it. After all, it is your hard work. I also acted on a whim. I heard you said sewing clothes is fun, so I wanted to try it."

He Yan, who was bringing tea over, heard this and curled her lips quietly.

Whim?Who would practice on other cloths on a whim before working on this piece of clothing?

It's a pity that although my uncle is an expert in swordsmanship, he has no talent at all in needlework.

I really don’t know why he can use hidden weapons so flexibly.

He Yan did not expose Feng Qingchen, but put the tea on the table and said, "Fei Ran, please drink tea."

"Okay, thank you, Sister Yan."

Ye Feiran was very angry when she saw four holes in her clothes.

"My brother picked a fight with you last night? He went too far. No matter how angry he was, he shouldn't tear someone's clothes."

Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered the reason why Ye Weiyun was angry, and her face felt slightly hot.

She said to Feng Qingchen seriously: "Brother Feng, you really shouldn't make fun of me like that. I already know what the waiters mean. They are quite pitiful, and you shouldn't make fun of them either."

Feng Qingchen was a little surprised when he heard her words.

"Who told you? It's definitely not your brother. He acted like a lunatic last night and insisted on fighting with me. He certainly won't have the patience to tell you this."

"You are wrong, my brother is not who you think."

Ye Feiran felt very happy when she thought of Ye Weiyun talking to her like an adult last night.

"Xiao Guan, it was indeed my sister-in-law who told me. However, my brother was very kind to me last night. He was very angry at first, but after he came back from beating you, he stopped being angry and said a lot of words of encouragement to me. Only then did I know , it turns out that my brother understands me very well and supports me. From now on, I will no longer be afraid of him."

Feng Qingchen's face was slightly dark.

What do you mean you won't be angry after hitting him?

Well, since Ye Weiyun finally made Ye Feiran happy, I won't argue with him.

"It's a pity this dress." Feng Qingchen muttered.

Ye Feiran studied it carefully for a while and said: "Brother Feng, you put in so many colors of embroidery thread, do you want to embroider something on the hole?"

"Yes, you can cover the hole by embroidering something." Feng Qingchen pointed at He Yan and said, "She came up with the method."

"Sister Yan really has an idea. It's a good idea. How about I give it a try. The four holes are quite symmetrical, so the embroidered pattern shouldn't feel uncoordinated."

She observed it carefully again and praised: "My brother's swordsmanship is really good. These four holes are exactly the same and the positions are correct."

Because she had a good impression of Ye Weiyun, everything she saw about him was good.

Feng Qingchen touched his nose angrily.

He is still a little inferior to Ye Weiyun, and he can't even keep his clothes.

One day, he will lure Ye Weiyun to the boat and let everyone compete again.

He didn't believe it. When he got to the water, he couldn't beat Ye Weiyun.

Seeing Ye Feiran skillfully picking up the embroidery thread and starting to repair her clothes, Feng Qingchen's mood gradually improved again.

After Ye Feiran had mended it, he would put on this dress and show it off in front of Ye Weiyun.

"By the way, Feiran, are you here to see me for anything?"

"Oh, I drew a few patterns, see which ones you like? There are a lot of patterns, and because I am pressed for time, I don't have time to make all the clothes, so I can only make two sets first."

Ye Feiran explained, taking out the pattern and letting Feng Qingchen choose.

Feng Qingchen asked while looking at the drawings: "Why do you say you are in a hurry?"

"Because,"

Ye Feiran hesitated for a moment and felt that the war was not a secret. Feng Qingchen was a trustworthy person, so he told him the truth.

"My brother and my sister-in-law are going to war. I hope they can see my fashion show before they leave. By the way, Brother Feng, can you attend my fashion show?"

Feng Qingchen wanted to refuse.

He was tired of being surrounded by many women wherever he went, and he didn't want to listen to those women screaming on the stage again.

But when he thought about Ye Weiyun going to see it, he suddenly changed his mind.

"Yes, I will participate. However, I will only participate this time."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Feng."

Ye Fei Ran cheered when he achieved his goal, and concentrated on repairing his clothes.

A few days later, Ye Weiyun and Yan Ruoli made all the preparations before departure.

That night, Ye Feiran's fashion show kicked off again.

Ye Weiyun and Yan Ruoli were still sitting on the second floor opposite, watching.Another lively night tonight will satisfy Ye Feiran's wish, and they will set off tomorrow morning.

Will he go straight to the capital this time?

Ye Weiyun looked at the models wearing fashionable clothes walking back and forth on the stage, recalling the situation when he was first exiled, as if he was a world away.

Suddenly, bursts of cheers and screams came from the audience, the sound was deafening.

Ye Weiyun looked at the stage, and his handsome face could not help but darken.