Yi turned to look at the craftsman who was measuring the dimensions and drawing the design, and then turned to Qing who was standing aside.

Seeing him coming, Qing lowered her eyes to look at her toes, raised her face to look at him with a bitter smile on the corner of her mouth, "I'll be leaving in a while."

Yi nodded and hummed.

Qing continued: "Do you want to go with me?"

Yi shook his head, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him in a rare voice: "Don't think too much."

With a pale face, that distorted smiling face might as well be crying, she took a deep breath and slowly shook her head, "Yi, I know what you mean, and I didn't want to say so much to the master, I just feel... feel unwilling .”

Yi patted him on the shoulder again to reassure him, but ultimately said nothing.

Taking a deep breath, Qing raised his hand and lightly hammered his chest, then turned and left decisively.

Yi stood there for a while, then turned his head to look at Guang who was standing in the corridor, Guang waved to him, and Yi sighed and walked over.

"Farewell?" Guang looked at him with a smile, and took the hand behind his back, holding a cloth bag in his hand, "Give this to him too, the snack specially made for him by Xiaoyan for him to eat on the way."

"Go by yourself." Yi raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, "he hasn't left yet."

Hiroshi opened his hand with a slap, and after glaring at him, he walked over him to look for Qing.

Qing didn't have anything to pack and take away, he originally had a few clothes and a few bank notes in a small bag, when he saw Guang approaching, he raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Do you also think I'm unreasonable? "

"From the time you thought about your master, I found that you have changed a lot. Whoever reminds you or helps you kindly will always make you feel that we have some crooked thoughts. Think about it for yourself. Over the years, we Who said you said no?" Guang threw the packet on the table, sneered: "Xiaoyan made you a snack specially for you to eat on the way, and told me to take him to say sorry to you, I think he didn't There is no need to treat you like this, you will not appreciate his kindness."

Qing's complexion changed again and again, and he gritted his teeth and glanced at the bulging cloth bag on the table. The refusal that he wanted to say was finally not uttered under Guang's sneer, but he just nodded to express his gratitude.

"Yo, have you changed your sex? I thought you had to say something." Guang was so unforgiving that he had to find a way to make Qingfa angry and choke him.

"I have been inferior to you since I was a child. You still have a family, what about me? What kind of life did I live before I met the master? If it wasn't for the master, I would have died a long time ago! You are also suffering, but do you have any? Ever tried to watch my friends being boiled and eaten? I can’t even resist! Do you know how I live in fear every day? I’m afraid that I’ll be slaughtered and eaten as meat when I fall asleep! I’m selfish Isn't it right? I like the master, I admit it, but I never wanted to monopolize him, I always thought that the master would be cold and emotionless, I just, I just like him, is it wrong?" Qing's tone As the excitement gradually turned into choking, he held the question between his fingers and yelled out the last question, but tears had already flowed from his eyes.

The 20-year-old was crying bitterly.

Guang sighed softly, reached out to pick up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of tea for him, and said helplessly: "Master, it is right to be cold-hearted, that was before, and you should be able to I feel that Xiao Yan's position in Master's heart, if you hadn't impulsively went to Xiao Yan to say those things, he wouldn't have been able to drive you back."

Qing was stunned, and looked up in surprise.

What's the meaning?Did Guang and Master Zi hear the words that day?

"I originally got up at night to go to the latrine, but I didn't have the nerve to interrupt you and Xiao Yan while you were talking, master..." Guang looked at him with a wry smile, "Don't even think about it, Xiao Yan sleeps with the master on the same bed. Won't the master know? When Ning and I arrived, Xiaoyan couldn't sleep well and was always thinking wildly, the master once warned us not to talk nonsense, but you are fine, you usually look very smart, why couldn't you help it that day?"

Qing dumb, he was just jealous.

Seeing his dejected look, Guang raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "Okay, okay, who are you showing your face to, and come back after a while, and I heard from the master that originally Xiaoyan intends to go to the capital to buy a house, and now he is only running a restaurant here temporarily, and sooner or later he will go to the capital to settle down, and he will definitely meet again, and he will not go back for the rest of his life."

"Really?" Qing blinked, obviously in disbelief.

"Really, Xiao Yan will definitely go to the capital. Don't look at his smiling and good-natured appearance, in fact, he has a lot of thoughts." Thinking of Yan Chenyi's methods of making money and some of the recent paintings that I don't understand Guang smacked his lips, "If Xiaoyan can go to the Ministry of Industry or the Ministry of Households, then the emperor will not have to worry about money."

With a puff, Qing laughed, agreeing with his last sentence.

"He is quite good at making money." It is impossible not to admire him, if Yan Chenyi is given room to develop, he will definitely be able to make more money than now.

Guang patted him on the shoulder and shook him, "Okay, I won't talk about anything else, and you don't want to be fooled. When you leave, go tell the master and Xiaoyan, so that they can rest assured."

Qing nodded and agreed.

……

Yan Chenyi is drawing a statistical table in the account room. He needs to clearly write down the financial revenue from May to the end of July, and then improve the dishes that the guests like most, and replace some dishes that are not often ordered.

Qing knocked on the door, Yan Chenyi said without raising his head, "Come in."

"What are you doing?" Walking to the table, Qing tilted her head to look at the things he drew in puzzlement. They were both words and symbols, and she really couldn't understand them.

"Huh? Here, it's a statistical table. Recently, several small restaurants have opened in the county. If we don't change our dishes, we will lose many customers," Yan Chenyi raised his head and smiled at him, and then fiddled with his hand account books and forms, "Did you come here to tell me something?"

"Yeah." Qing nodded, hesitated for a while, and finally plucked up the courage to say: "I shouldn't have said that to you last night, I apologize."

"You're not wrong, and I'm not wrong, you just didn't figure it out for a while." Yan Chenyi raised his hand to signal him to sit down, but he stretched himself, stood up and walked around, sitting for more than two When he was young, his butt hurt.

"Come back after a while, Sibo is just worried that I will think too much when you all come over." After pouring a cup of tea for him and himself, Yan Chenyi sat on the chair opposite him and said with a smile: " How many of you are there? Is it the kind of hidden guard?"

He remembered that he liked to read novels when he was in college, and the character of shadow guard and shadow guard would appear in almost all novels, so he was very curious.

Qing frowned, wondering: "Dark guard? What is that?"

"It's the one who hides in the dark and follows the master to protect the master, isn't it?" Yan Chenyi blinked and took a sip of tea.

"Oh, I understand what you mean. Only the emperor has that. We are just the guards of the master, and we are more free than ordinary guards." Qing also took a sip of tea.

Yan Chenyi nodded, and the two remained silent at the same time.

Usually Yan Chenyi doesn't talk too much, and he is not familiar with Qing, and to put it bluntly, they are still rivals in love, although they are unilateral rivals in love, but this kind of relationship will make them very embarrassed.

Qing coughed, drank the remaining tea in the cup in one gulp, stood up and prepared to say goodbye.

"Wait, take this back." Yan Chenyi thought for a while, then stood up and went to the desk, opened a small drawer, took out a stack of drawings and handed it to him, "Show this to the emperor, I wrote a note, It may not be very detailed, but the craftsmen in the palace should be able to understand it, let them help to change it."

Qing looked down and saw that small characters were densely written on the rice paper, and there were pictures beside it. He blinked and suddenly smiled and said, "Your characters are really ugly."

Yan Chenyi twitched the corners of his mouth and couldn't help rolling his eyes towards the sky.

Yes, yes, his handwriting is ugly, and it would be nice if he could write some traditional characters, but he still dislikes these.

"Master's handwriting is very good, you can ask him to teach you how to use wrist strength." Qing put a stack of drawings in his sleeve pocket, but he couldn't understand, "Is there anything else? If there is nothing else, I will leave."

"You can leave tomorrow, it's getting dark now, it's not safe to walk at night."

"Okay." Qing turned her back to him, nodded, and left the room.

When I went out, I saw Sibo standing in the yard, obviously already waiting for a while.

Qing quickly walked over, knelt down on one knee, "Master."

"Get up, don't let people see and misunderstand." Sibo waved his hand impatiently, and then said: "Take this when you leave tomorrow." He threw a black sign to him, raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry Go back to Beijing and go to other cities, those officials who just took office are not necessarily good, you know what I mean?"

Qing nodded, looking excited.

The master asked him to go to the place to inspect the officials, which meant that he didn't want to abandon himself, he still needed himself.

"Okay, go eat, rest early, and leave early tomorrow morning." Seeing his excited look, Sibo knew that this person was no longer depressed, and he would have ignored him if he changed his behavior.

but now……

When he saw Qing leaving, he couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, it seemed that he had really changed a lot.

Rolling his eyes, he changed into a silly smile, he pushed open the door of the accounting room and shouted inside, "Chenchen~~ Let's eat~~~"

His voice was sticky and a little coquettish.

Yan Chenyi was drawing a straight line, but his hands trembled in shock from his wavy voice, and there were flaws that were neither long nor short in a good picture.

"Sibo! Next time you scare me like this again, I'll let Guangna gag you with a rag that wipes the table!"

Sibo leaned over pitifully, rubbed against his shoulder, and then said with a smile: "Chenchen, hurry up and eat, Master Liu cooked the duck neck, I just tasted a very spicy one, spicy one I was in tears."

"Really? I have to try it later." Yan Chenyi pinched his face and looked at him with a smile on his face, "Draw pictures for me after dinner!"

"Okay, okay, whatever you say is fine." Sibo smiled and let him pinch his face, leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth, then stretched out his arms and hugged him directly.

……

After dinner, the restaurant closed at 8:[-] PM (around [-]:[-] p.m.). Guang tidied up the counter, and when he turned around, he saw Yi standing there silently. He raised his eyebrows and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

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