at night

Shen Qingtang's black hair was disheveled, and he was lying on the soft quilt. Opposite him was a lamp, and he watched Qin Yi sitting under the lamp, carving a hair crown for him.

Shen Qingtang looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but whispered softly: "Lan Ting, otherwise I'd better go to sleep, I can wear a veil tomorrow, hiss—"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Qingtang felt a tingling pain in his scalp again, and Xiaoya grabbed him again.

Qin Yi felt Xiaoya acting as a demon, and his hands kept moving: "Look, you can ask it, is it willing?"

Shen Qingtang was helpless.

After a while, Shen Qingtang put on his clothes silently and got out of bed.

Qin Yi didn't change his expression when Xiaoya interfered, but now that he saw Shen Qingtang getting off the bed, he immediately put down the hair crown in his hand: "What's wrong?"

Putting on her clothes, Shen Qingtang smiled slightly, went to sit opposite Qin Yi and sat down: "You are busy with your work, I will sleep with you later."

Qin Yi was dumbfounded.

If Shen Qingtang directly said to accompany him, Qin Yi would definitely not agree, but if Shen Qingtang said to accompany him only for a while, Qin Yi had no choice.

After a moment of silence, Qin Yi said: "Half an hour, sleep at Haishi."

Shen Qingtang didn't bargain, but said softly: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Only then did Qin Yi's eyebrows relax, he lowered his head and picked up the hair crown again, and began to carve.

Shen Qingtang was not idle at this time, silently looking for a pair of scissors, gently took off the lampshade on the side, cut the lamp flower carefully, and changed some lamp oil.

At this moment, Shen Qingtang's black hair poured down, scattered on his shoulders, emitting a glimmer of light in the flickering candlelight.

The long eyelashes drooped slightly, and the snow-white and beautiful face looked too refined under the halo, not like ordinary people.

But the tender buds on the top of his head inexplicably added a bit of vitality and liveliness to him.

Qin Yi glanced at Shen Qingtang like this from the gap in the mask, and felt that his mouth was slightly dry. Then, he lowered his eyes again, and continued to cast his gaze on the hair crown in hand.

Under Shen Qingtang's cutting, the candlelight gradually became brighter and more stable, he smiled slightly, and took the lampshade back on.

The room is brighter.

Half an hour is short or not, long or not.

It passed in a blink of an eye.

As soon as Haishi arrived, Qin Yi had a meal and was about to raise his head when Shen Qingtang got up, rubbed his eyes sleepily and said softly, "Lan Ting, I'll go to bed first, don't be too busy."

Qin Yi was silent for a while: "Well, I will as soon as possible."

Shen Qingtang smiled lightly: "Okay."

·

Shen Qingtang went to bed and fell asleep, while Qin Yi was still making hair crowns.

About an hour later, Qin Yi finally made the hair crown. At this time, his eyes were already a little bloodshot, but his expression was obviously a little more relaxed.

At this time, Qin Yi looked at the hair crown in his hand for a moment, then looked at Shen Qingtang who was sleeping peacefully on the bed.

It is now the border of March and April, and it is warm and cold, but this bedroom is well furnished, and the ventilation is not too cold. In addition, the quilt covered by Shen Qingtang is made of high-quality silk, which is light and warm. Tang's sleeping posture was not so dignified.

A head of blue hair was snaking around the pillow, the quilt was only barely covering the chest, the cuffs of the soft underwear were pulled up halfway, revealing half of the white wrist lazily resting on the side.

The long thick black eyelashes drooped quietly, making Shen Qingtang's complexion white and pink, like the best hibiscus jade.

What a sleeping beauty.

Qin Yi quietly stared at Shen Qingtang like this for a moment, and his thin lips unconsciously pursed into a line.

After a while, he bent down in a mysterious way——

Seeing Shen Qingtang's delicate and white skin approaching, Qin Yi suddenly felt a tingling pain in his ears.

He frowned, raised his head quickly, and saw a small green bud tremblingly protruding from the top of Shen Qingtang's head, shaking it towards him like a demonstration.

Qin Yi: ...

However, his expression changed for a moment, and Qin Yi was not angry with Xiao Ya, but stood up silently, and gently pulled Shen Qingtang's arm that had fallen outside the quilt, and then covered Shen Qingtang with the quilt again.

After doing this, Qin Yi turned around and walked aside, blew out the lamp, returned to his low couch not far away, and fell asleep.

At this moment, Qin Yi didn't realize that in the darkness, Shen Qingtang's jade-white ears turned slightly red.

·

Early the next morning, the three of them set off in a carriage.

Shen Qingtang and Qin Yi sat in the car, while Mu Fei drove.

Although Shen Qingtang wore a hair crown, he still covered his face with a veil—he didn't want too many people to know that his health was much better. Since someone wants to harm the Shen family, they must always pay attention to all the movements of the Shen family. Once he is exposed, he will startle the snake.

And Mu Fei, who was always chattering, became inexplicably serious at this time, probably because he didn't want to lose face in front of the Shen family.

The carriage was driving slowly, and it seemed that it was about to reach the gate of Lingyang City, but Shen Qingtang suddenly said softly: "Xiao Fei, once we enter the city, we will take the path to the south to the back gate of Shen's house."

Mu Fei was slightly taken aback: "Go through the back door?"

Shen Qingtang nodded and said: "The situation is a bit chaotic now, going through the front door is too attracting attention, I'm afraid it's not good for you either."

Logically speaking, returning home is to go through the front door openly, but Shen Qingtang is a drunkard who doesn't want to drink, he just wants to find an excuse to come back and see the situation of the Shen family.

In the past, he was weak and couldn't take care of himself, but now that his body has recovered a lot, naturally he can't ignore the Shen family.

After finishing speaking, Shen Qingtang glanced at Qin Yi beside him: "Lan Ting, do you have any objections?"

Qin Yi shook his head: "No, you are right."

Shen Qingtang smiled slightly, and then made a final decision: "Xiao Fei, take the path and go through the back door."

Mu Fei immediately raised his whip: "Okay!"

Soon, a simple and low-key carriage drove into Lingyang City and stopped at the back door of Shen's house without anyone noticing.

Mu Fei jumped out of the car first, and followed Shen Qingtang's instructions to knock on the door to speak.

Soon, an old butler came out in surprise and took the three of them in.

·

Although Shen's mansion has been down and out in the past few years, it was considered one of the four major families in Lingyang City back then. The layout of the mansion is not considered luxurious, but it is also secluded.

The pines, cypresses and green bamboos are intertwined with each other, and the houses and courtyards are hidden in this deep and secluded green. Occasionally, there are scattered rockeries and vermilion-topped pavilions, which add a bit of elegance.

It was the first time for Mu Fei to come to Shen's mansion openly, and he could not help being a little amazed when he saw it from a close distance.

But Mu Fei also knew how to be reserved, and the expression on his face still didn't show, but a pair of black and bright eyes turned around from time to time, looking around, betraying the thoughts in his heart.

At this time, Shen Qingtang exchanged a few words with the old housekeeper, and then said to Qin Yi and Mu Fei: "Today, both father and mother are out, and only my brother is at home. Let's go to the front hall to meet him first."

Qin Yi didn't have any objections, but Mu Fei couldn't help biting his lips when he heard Shen Qingtang's words, and said hesitantly, "I'm going too?"

Shen Qingtang thought that Mu Fei was just afraid of meeting strangers, so he smiled: "My brother is the same age as us, and has a very straightforward temper. He is not a bad person."

Mu Fei: "Oh... then, let's go."

He didn't want to appear stage frightened in front of Shen Qingtang.

And... Maybe I won't meet that person?

Shen Qingtang saw that Mu Fei's expression seemed to be a little tangled, so he walked over and patted him on the shoulder lightly: "Xiao Fei, if you really don't want to and don't force it, I'll let Uncle Chen take you to eat snacks alone?"

Mu Fei was stunned for a moment, but he was a little embarrassed to face Shen Qingtang's understanding, and he was about to say it's okay.

Qin Yi, who had been standing aside, couldn't help it anymore: "Leave him alone, he's just hypocritical."

Mu Fei:?

Mu Fei's face suddenly became a little angry, but he didn't dare to lose his temper at Qin Yi.

Shen Qingtang felt the inexplicable low-pressure emotions on Qin Yi's body, and couldn't help being slightly taken aback. Then he smiled calmly, walked around to Qin Yi's side, and gently held Qin Yi's hand.

Qin Yi was suddenly grasped by Shen Qingtang's soft and delicate hands, the back of his hand felt like an electric shock, and he subconsciously wanted to let go.

But Shen Qingtang quickly and lightly put his five fingers into the gap between Qin Yi's five fingers, and quietly clenched it.

In this way... Qin Yi can't let go anymore.

Qin Yi: ...

Shen Qingtang raised her head and smiled slightly at this moment, and said: "Okay Lan Ting, don't be so angry with Xiao Fei, let's go first."

Qin Yi's eyes flickered for a long time, and finally he held Shen Qingtang's hand calmly, and said in a low voice, "Okay, let's go."

Mu Fei, who was suddenly forgotten behind him, twitched: Hehe...

·

After passing through numerous paths and corridors, the three of them finally came to the front hall of Shen's residence.

Mu Fei looked around at first, but then he became a little dumbfounded and impatient.

How the hell can this place be so big?

After about a stick of incense, when the three of Shen Qingtang came to the front hall, Shen Qing'an, who was wearing white sword sleeves inlaid with gold silk cloud patterns, was already waiting there.

Shen Qing'an was standing with his hands behind his back at this time, his appearance was handsome and clear, and he had the elegant temperament of a master's son, and he was very well-mannered at first glance.

Originally, Shen Qing'an had already greeted him with a smile on his lips, but when he saw Mu Fei hiding behind the two of them, Shen Qing'an's expression suddenly changed slightly.

"It's you?!"

As soon as Mu Fei saw Shen Qing'an and heard these words again, there was a buzz in his mind, leaving only one thought.

It's over, it's over, how could it just happen to be him?

Do you want to run away?

Shen Qingtang didn't know what happened, and couldn't help being slightly surprised at this moment: "Brother knows Xiaofei?"

Shocked by Shen Qingtang's words, the expression on Shen Qing Anjun's face instantly became weird.

At this moment, Mu Fei's thoughts were spinning, he coughed, then retreated a little behind Qin Yi calmly, and said in a low voice, "Sorry, I don't seem to have seen this elder brother, Brother Shen. Have you got the wrong person?"

Shen Qing'an: ...

But after all, he is the son of everyone, Shen Qing'an looked at Mu Fei for a moment, and his scalp became numb. If Qin Yi was not there, he might really turn around and run away.

But after a while, Shen Qing'an actually returned to his original gentle and humble expression, smiled lightly, and said: "Well, at first glance, they are indeed too similar. If you look closely, I should have admitted the mistake. I'm sorry, little brother."

Mu Fei was stunned for a moment, and frowned, a little unbelievable that Shen Qing'an would change his words so quickly, so he couldn't help but secretly glanced at Shen Qing'an again.

But at this moment, Shen Qing'an's expression was the same, and his eyes were also very calm, as if he really felt that he had admitted the wrong person.

Only then did Mu Fei silently breathe a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay, you admit the wrong person, everyone has it."

Shen Qing'an smiled: "Little brother, be generous."

Mu Fei didn't understand the meaning either, so he followed in a confused way: "Graceful, generous."

Qin Yi: ...

Fortunately, after this oolong, Shen Qing'an's attitude towards Mu Fei was really calm, as if nothing happened just now.

Mu Fei's hanging heart also gradually let go.

Only Qin Yi seemed to be thinking of something, and his thin lips were slightly pursed, as if he was not very happy.

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