A little weak chicken came to Dali Temple

Chapter 143

Yeats asked familiarly, "Why didn't I see you before?"

"It's the Chinese New Year, but it's different from usual. I'm a little busy, so I'm not on duty."

"oh oh."

Yeats just asked out of concern for his colleagues. After asking, he invited them to stay for lunch: "I will take charge of it myself!"

Teng Chong asked in surprise: "Young brother Ye can actually cook?" After asking, he realized that she was a young lady, and it was normal for her to be able to cook. But it was wrong to think about it. The Ye family did not raise her as a man. Well, how can you cook?

"Yeah, isn't it weird?" Yeats was stunned by Teng Chong, "People like us often go on business trips, and when we go out, we will never come across any good places. Why don't we cook it ourselves? Waiting to starve to death!"

It seems to make sense, but I always feel like something is wrong.

At this time, except for professional cooks, few men cooked. Teng Chong really didn't believe that Yeats could cook anything, but the dishes he served on the table were not inferior to those of ordinary restaurant chefs.

"Hey, Brother Ye, it's okay!" Teng Chong said, "Do you know how to sew clothes?"

"This really doesn't work."

Zhao Bai watched the two bickering with a smile on his face, and looked at Yeats with eyes full of light.

Su Liuyun had been quietly paying attention to Teng Chong and didn't notice that Zhao Bai's eyes were full of affection. Maybe even if he noticed it, he probably wouldn't think much about it.

Ye Dahe had bad legs and feet and had been sitting in a corner of the corridor sheltered from the wind and basking in the sun. When a young man from an aristocratic family came to their house, he attracted attention, so he kept paying attention to Zhao Bai.

Men look at men.

Especially when the old man looks at the pig that feeds the cabbage, he can tell right away that this person is interested in his daughter, but the daughter is raised as a man and will not be able to marry in the future.

Thinking of this, Ye Dahe, who was obviously very happy, became sad.

Why can't we have both in this world?
During the Chinese New Year, Pei Shaoqing's family and clan had constant social activities inside and outside the palace every day, but they had no time to come to Yeats. It wasn't until the afternoon of the sixth day of the first lunar month that they had time to come out alone.

When we arrived at the entrance of Yejia Alley, it was already afternoon time (three o'clock in the afternoon).

Just as Bai Lang was about to enter the alley to ask Ye to comment on the matter, a group of people in the alley walked toward the entrance of the alley talking and laughing. The laughter could be heard from the entrance of the alley.

He raised his head and looked up, and saw that it was Teng Baotou and others. The young master walking slowly behind the crowd, dressed in a dark red brocade robe, with gentle jade-like, handsome and noble features between his brows and eyes, turned out to be Zhao Bai.

He cautiously took a step back towards the carriage, and sure enough he saw that a corner of the curtain had been lifted, and the slender fingers were holding the curtain tightly. When he saw these people were about to reach the entrance of the alley, the curtain fell down.

Bai Lang signaled the carriage driver to drive the carriage away quickly.

At the entrance of the alley, Yeats said goodbye to her small group, "On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, I invite you to go to a big restaurant to eat and drink delicious food!"

Teng Chonghao said angrily, "I've received a reward from the emperor, so I'm not polite."

"Why are you being polite to me? I'll keep it for you to drink to your heart's content."

"That's pretty much it." Teng Chong returned home with satisfaction.

Zhang Jin, Qin Dachuan and others also left politely.

Finally, Zhao Bai handed over his hand and said, "I wonder if Mr. Ye is free these days. Come and sit at my house."

Zhao Bai is a descendant of the clan. Although they are colleagues, Yeats didn't want to go and politely refused, "Everyone is busy during the New Year, so I won't disturb Brother Zhao."

Although this was expected, Zhao Bai didn't look unhappy and smiled slightly, "I'll invite Brother Ye when I have time in the future."

"Okay." Yeats replied casually.

Zhao Bai knew that she agreed casually, but when he asked every time, there would always be a time when he would be embarrassed to refuse.

Yeats didn't know what Zhao Bai was thinking. After watching him get on the carriage, he waved and turned back to the alley.

"Master Ye——" As if hearing Mingzhu's voice, Yeats turned around and asked, "Why are you two here?" She subconsciously looked behind them, but she didn't see Pei Shaoqing's carriage.

Mingzhu stepped forward and blessed herself, "Master Ye, my master invites you."

"……"Where?Yeats looked around the alley, but there was no one there.

Mingzhu pursed her lips and smiled, "Master Ye, please come with me."

"Wait for me." Yeats turned around and said, "Xiao Quanzi, tell my parents that I will go out for a while and come back in the evening."

"Oh." Of course Yang Fuquan knew the two girls beside Pei Shaoqing. He nodded and returned to Ye's house with Ye Lan and Ye Yu.

Yeats and Mingzhu walked out of the alley and found Pei Shaoqing's carriage parked at the entrance of another alley, "This..."

Mingzhu whispered cautiously, "Master Ye was seeing off guests just now... so..."

"Oh, your Excellency is afraid of being arrested by Teng and they find it troublesome to salute, right?"

Bai Lang curled his lips and thought to himself, Mr. Ye will make up for the master. If he is troublesome, it is clearly...forget it. As a servant, you cannot talk about the master.

Yeats got into the carriage.

Lord Shaoqing sat in the main seat and fell asleep, as if asleep.

"Asleep?" Yeats muttered to himself, "Then I'd better not ask you to rest, I'd better go back first!" After that, he turned around and was about to get off the carriage.

Someone stretched out his long arms and caught the person in his arms.

Bai Lang suddenly lowered the sedan curtain to isolate the outside world. He covered his mouth and walked to Mo Song like a thief. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the carriage. They... they...

Mo Song looked at him as if he were a fool, then calmly walked away.

Bai Lang didn't know why, he couldn't figure it out. After thinking about it, he walked to Mingzhu and Zhenzhu. Just now... you... saw it.

Mingzhu pursed her lips and smiled, then got into the servant's pony carriage behind.

"Hey..." What do you mean?You don’t care if the master cuts off his sleeves!

A slave controls his master?Well, there really is no such thing.

Bai Lang sighed, he shouldn't be so arrogant, his wise and mighty master is like this... eh!

In the carriage, Pei Jingning held the man in his arms without opening his eyes.

Yeats looked at his overly beautiful face wantonly, and couldn't help pinching the long eyelashes with his fingers, "Why are they so long? They are longer than women's. They are like eyelashes..."

"Nonsense." Pei Jingning caught the rebellious little hand and wrapped it in his palm. Until this moment, he felt that Zhizhi was his Zhizhi.

Yeats teased him: "I'm not sleepy anymore!"

Pei Jingning glanced at her, "If I don't come to see you, have you forgotten me?"

For no reason, Yeats felt a strong sour smell on someone's body. Where did it come from, he deliberately teased him, "Yes, Mr. Shaoqing!"

Pei Jingning reached out and pinched her nose, "How dare you!" Yeats dodged him.

"You don't look for me, and you blame me for forgetting you. Mr. Shaoqing, you are too much of a loser!"

Pei Jingning hugged her and said, "Whatever you want to eat, I'll take you there."

Staying at home all day during the New Year was a bit boring. She was hugged by Pei Jingning, leaning on his arms and raising her little face: "There is nothing in particular that you want to eat. Is there anything fun?"

Pei Jingning stared at her, her waist was slender in her hands, her face was not even a trace of makeup, her bare face looked like a hibiscus, her eyes were shining, and her face was beautiful and charming.

(End of this chapter)