Different from the cassock he wore when he went out, Li Qingyou was wearing a sapphire blue satin brocade robe with flowers embroidered on the hem, boots with swastika soles, a crown on his head, and a folding fan sprinkled with gold in his hand, making him look like a handsome young man.

Uncle Fei didn't recognize it at first and thought he had gone to the wrong door, until Li Qingyou chuckled and said, "Uncle Fei, don't you recognize me? These are the meat buns I bought for you."

As he spoke, he handed over a furoshiki and a pocket of hot meat buns.

Uncle Fei then recognized Li Qingyou and looked at his clothes inside the bag.

"Oh, my dear, you're finally back. I'll be here as soon as you step out of the way in the morning. I've been waiting for you all day." Uncle Fei almost shed tears. He was looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally his ancestor came back.

Li Qingyou didn't expect Feng Wenru to come. She sold books very smoothly today. One book sold for eight taels of silver. Sure enough, the capital was different. The price was much higher than that in Liangzhou Prefecture.

After getting the money, the first thing Li Qingyou did was to go to a clothing store and buy this outfit. She also bought extra cloth and went to a tailor shop to make a new outfit so that the two outfits could be changed.

After putting on some well-fitting men's clothes that she hadn't seen for a long time, she felt much more comfortable. Li Qingyou walked around again, bought a hat and a fan, and ate a bowl of noodles outside before strolling back.

Originally, she thought that Feng Wenru left in anger that day. She was probably so angry that he might just ignore her, or he might not be able to come back until some time later, but she didn't expect that he would come today.

Feng Wenru also didn't expect that Li Qingyou would become a completely different person after going out for a while. Looking at the young man in front of him who was three parts charming, one part clever, one part sassy and one part rosy, he couldn't help but be stunned.

This was the first time he had seen Li Qingyou like this, and it was also the first time he had seen such a...cute woman disguised as a man.

The Wei Dynasty was an open society. In the past, there were occasionally women dressed in men's clothing walking on the street. However, they were either too pretentious or their behavior was rough and lost the charm of women. For example, the daughter of a military general in this dynasty would not be recognized among the men. She is a woman.

Li Qingyou is different, she is fresh and refreshing, unlike those girls who don't forget to put on cigarettes and powder even when they are wearing men's clothes, and their movements are smooth and fluid. It is as if they are born this way. At first glance, they often dress up as men.

In particular, she has a delicate appearance, and her body has not yet recovered, and her slender waist cannot be grasped. She looks like a sickly young lady, with a different style, and Feng Wenru is lost in thought when she looks at her.

"It's been a long time since I've had weak breasts. I'm so polite now." Li Qingyou smiled on her lips and bowed to the ground. Her eyebrows were charming and her long eyelashes were like two small brushes. Feng Wenru's heart was itching. After she recovered her senses, she got up and stepped forward. He helped her up, and the depression that had been weighing her down all day disappeared in an instant.

"Please get up quickly." Feng Wenru helped Li Qingyou up and took a closer look. It is undeniable that Li Qingyou like this is even more eye-catching.

All men in the world love beautiful women, and a self-proclaimed man like Feng Wenru has higher demands on women. He loves the dignity of ladies, but also despises their dullness.

He loves the charming charm of promiscuous women, but also despises her frivolity and frivolity.

He loves Jiangmen Hu Nu for her heroic appearance, but also despises her rough and violent temper.

In the end, even he felt that he was wishful thinking and wanted too much perfection.

But today, the imagination in his mind suddenly became concrete. Although Li Qingyou was in a miserable state in the prison of the Ministry of Punishments that night, her expression did not have the slightest resentment or sorrow of a dying person. That little bit of resentment would only make people feel strong.

protective desire.

Three days ago, she was wearing a pink dress that was dignified but still shy as a girl. Today, she has transformed into a heroic figure, especially the unintentional charm brought out by her gestures is even more fascinating.

Or maybe she didn't even notice it herself, but it was precisely because of this that it made her feel even more itchy.

The two sat down and chatted casually. Compared to three days ago, it could be seen that Li Qingyou was in a much better mood, and the smile between his eyebrows could not be hidden. Feng Wenru's heartbeat accelerated as he looked at her, as if he had returned to his youthful days, even avoiding her every time.

eyes, but couldn't help but peek over.

Seeing that it was getting late, Feng Wenru had no intention of saying goodbye, so Li Qingyou had no choice but to leave the meal behind.

It's just that Li Qingyou noticed that Feng Wenru seemed a bit dull today and didn't call for a table of noodles outside. She was too embarrassed to serve the buns she brought back before, so she was reluctant to pay for a table of noodles. She wanted to cook.

I can't show off my art yet.

I am really sad to death.

The money must not be touched, so Li Qingyou had no choice but to bite the bullet and took some money and asked Uncle Fei to buy some vegetables and meat. She was going to cook it herself.

Anyway, her hospitality is considerate, whether it tastes good or not is another matter.

Don't you know that this played into Feng Wenru's plan? He deliberately didn't arrange a cook here because he just wanted to eat the food cooked by Li Qingyou himself.

Uncle Fei was so moved that he almost shed tears. He is from the south. He likes rice but not pasta. He ate steamed buns for three consecutive days and his stomach was sour. He would run back and forth to help hold firewood and light the fire.

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Li Qingyou was reluctant to get her robe dirty, so she changed out of it and put on the pink dress. There was nothing she could do about it. There weren't even any old clothes here, so she had to make do with it.

In fact, the material of this pink dress is more expensive than the one she wore, but the expensiveness does not mean that she likes it, it will only be reduced to a cooking shirt.

Li Qingyou was not good at cooking originally. In the past few years, Xiaoshan Niang had been doing all the cooking, so she was even more unfamiliar now.

The tinkling in the kitchen was almost like singing in a drama. Feng Wenru in the study could hear it and his heart was beating fast. It even made Uncle Fei, who was helping in front of him, tremble with fear.

After two hours, Li Qingyou finally prepared the meal, four dishes and one soup, with dark brown as the main color, occasionally mixed with a little green, a little yellow and a few sporadic reds.

Uncle Fei: Fortunately, she is a rich girl. If she were a girl from a poor family, she would not be able to marry even with her skills.

Feng Wenru: It’s time to find a cook.

"It doesn't look very good, but you can imagine that it's delicious." Li Qingyou smiled coquettishly. Looking at Feng Wenru's expression of wanting to laugh but feeling embarrassed, he gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't you go to a restaurant and order one?"

Let’s meet at the table.”

"No, I can imagine they are delicious." Feng Wenru suppressed a smile and sat down, picked up the chopsticks and took a taste...

There was not much deviation from the memory. Compared with the meal she had at her house a few years ago, it seemed to be more thoroughly battered and the taste was messier.

Feng Wenru was born in a poor family when he was young, and it was not until he was in high school that he was able to enjoy all the hardships. Therefore, he was not picky about food. As long as it was poisonous and could not kill anyone, he could basically eat it without changing his expression.
Chapter completed!