After the divorce, my ex-uncle fell in love with me crazily

Chapter 412 What he said and what she said seem to be different things
Bichun's scalp was a little numb from his stare, and she reluctantly took a piece of meat pie from her bosom, "This...I just took it from the dining room, it's still a little hot, will you just eat a little?"

Qingfeng paused, reached out to take it, "Yes."

Bi Chun saw that he didn't dislike him and ate it after taking it. She couldn't help but look at him.

Only then did she realize that he was dusty and looked a little tired.

"What did you do?" She asked curiously.

"The errand assigned by the prince." Qingfeng said lightly.

Hearing this, Bichun wisely didn't ask any more questions, "Then eat slowly, I'll go first."

Qingfeng nodded, "Yes."

Bichun was overjoyed, and was about to put oil on the soles of her feet when she heard a man's low voice in the night, "I'll go to your room later."

Bichun: "..."

She staggered and almost fell.

She must have heard it wrong, right?

What is Qingfeng doing in her room at night?
Well, she must have been underheard.

But she didn't turn around to ask what he said and ran away.

She wasn't on duty tonight, so she went straight back to the house.

After washing, she lay down on the bed.

In the new house, she was not used to sleeping and could not fall asleep because of tossing and turning.

She sighed, wrapped the quilt tightly, and forced herself to fall asleep as soon as possible.

Just when she finally felt a little sleepy and wanted to sleep, there was a sudden "boom" outside the door, like a knock on the door.

She was stunned for a moment and ignored it, but her body pressed against the wall.

In the middle of the night, someone knocked on the door suddenly, which really made people panic.

The main reason is that today is her first day moving in. Although the Prince's Mansion has been completely renovated, there are some...

"Boom, boom, boom..."

A rhythmic knock on the door interrupted her wild thoughts.

She poked her head out of the quilt.

Who will knock?

Shouldn't it be...

Could it be Qingfeng?
Thinking that it was her, she lost all fear.

Before her brain reacted, her action had already taken a step forward.

She didn't even have time to put on her shoes, so she went to open the door.

Under the thin moonlight, Qingfeng's tall figure stood by the door.

The light was a little dim, and she couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

But she almost opened the door, and he stepped into her room with a long leg.

"Just fell asleep?" Qingfeng asked in a deep voice after entering the room.

Bi Chun was stunned for a moment, realizing that he was referring to why she opened the door so slowly, so she nodded guiltily, "Yeah."

"I'm disturbing you." Qingfeng's face turned slightly.

Bichun shook his head, took out the fire certificate, and lit the candle on the table.

In an instant, the light dispelled the darkness in the room.

Looking at the tall man standing in the room, Bichun heaved a sigh of relief for no reason.

Qingfeng's stature is really very reassuring.

At this moment, she looked particularly pleased with him.

"Sit down." She politely took the cup and poured him a cup of tea.

Qingfeng glanced at her in surprise, then at the cup, and said, "But not enough money?"

Bichun was stunned, unable to keep up with his rhythm, and wondered: "No, isn't it enough?"

"Oh." Qingfeng paused, looked at the cup again, then picked it up and drank the tea.

Seeing this, Bichun finally understood why he asked that question.

She said angrily: "You don't think I poisoned the tea and wanted to harm you and then rob you of your money, right?"

Qingfeng coughed lightly, a little embarrassed, "People say that if something goes wrong, there must be a demon! Just now I was a villain, sorry!"

Bichun: "..."

Sure enough, she hit the spot.

This man really thought so.

She rolled her eyes.

Is she such a mercenary person?
"Why don't you wear shoes?" At this moment, Qingfeng frowned when he saw her bare feet.

Bichun looked down, and said indifferently: "I've wiped the floor several times, it's very clean, bare feet, so what's the matter...uh."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly exclaimed, and then she was lifted onto the bed.

"It's still quite cold at night, don't catch a cold." Qingfeng said.

Bichun knelt down on the quilt, blinked and looked at him in surprise.

Is this man caring about her?
Warmth flowed through her heart, and she remained silent without speaking.

Because at this time she noticed that Qingfeng had changed into a clean robe, and there was still a faint, pleasant smell on her body, as if she had been washed.

Thinking of this, she paused.

When she met him in the garden just now, he was a little dusty, but now that he came to her room, he had changed his clothes. It was self-evident.

She bit her lower lip, pulled the quilt away suddenly, lay down in it, and said, "Put out the candle."

Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, "Do you want to sleep?"

"You don't want to?" Bichun asked.

Qingfeng shook his head, "I'm not sleepy yet."

Bichun stalked.

What's the meaning?Is she wrong?

What he said about sleeping was not the same thing as what she said?

Is she wrong?

Realizing this level, she was a little embarrassed, "Then you go back, I want to sleep."

Qingfeng stood by the bed for a while, then said "um", turned around and wanted to go out.

Seeing this, Bichun got a little annoyed, hugged the quilt and sat up, "Hey, you really don't want to sleep?"

Qingfeng was about to nod, but when he saw her blushing face, he suddenly felt sorry.

He looked at her in astonishment for a moment, then frowned and shook his head, "I want to, but we're not married yet."

Bichun: "..."

Why didn't he say anything when he slept with her that night?

Now that I have slept, but say such serious words, I really know how to pretend!
"Oh, then don't think about it for the rest of your life." She said angrily, then hugged the quilt and lay down again.

She didn't plan to marry him, so what kind of marriage would it be?

Qingfeng could see that she was unhappy, vaguely understood the crux of the problem, and said helplessly: "That day, I was too impulsive, I feel ashamed of you, I should wait until I get married before touching you."

Bichun was stunned for a moment, then said indifferently, "I don't care, and you don't have to care either."

Qingfeng frowned slightly, "Don't talk about yourself so casually, I know you are not."

Bichun looked at him in surprise, "You seem to know me very well."

"Yes, I understand." Qingfeng nodded.

Now, Bichun was confused, "Why do you understand me?"

Qingfeng was silent.

Bi Chun's curiosity was aroused by him, so he simply sat up again, stretched out his hand to hold his sleeve and said, "Tell me about it."

In her opinion, the two of them were not familiar with each other before. Although they both worked in the East Palace, their situations could be said to be worlds apart, with almost no overlap.

When she knew him, he was already the number one guard around the prince, and she was still a little palace maid who was bullied all the time.

"I knew you from a very early age, but at that time, you were struggling in the palace. There was an old eunuch in the East Palace who fell in love with you. Based on his seniority, he wanted to form a rivalry with you, but you refused. ..." Qingfeng said suddenly.

(End of this chapter)