Feng Chenyao showed a palm gesture with his right hand, and the tomatoes that were originally holding in his left hand also turned into a watery shape. The red tomato juice was dripping to the ground along the gaps of his fingers.

The half-large water tank that was originally intact was swept into pieces by the palm wind. Half of the water stains in the tank splashed on half of the wall, and the other half mixed with the broken water tank fragments on the ground, looking messy and embarrassed!

Qi Liyan was covered in black lines. He resisted the urge to get angry. After taking a deep breath, he asked: "Feng Chenyao, is there any place in this water tank that provoked you?"

Feng Chenyao shook his robe and said as he walked by: "I saw a mouse running over and couldn't control his strength for a moment. Yan'er, I'm sorry, wait a moment, I'll go outside to bring some water."

Looking at Feng Chenyao who walked out in a hurry after saying that, Qi Liyan's face was speechless.

"Hmph, I made most of the kitchen mess, and my clothes were clean and tight."

Then, he set his eyes on the place where he was standing, and saw that there was a dead little mouse in the messy place.

"Rat, he is actually afraid of rats!"

After saying this in a daze, Feng Chenyao came in from outside with a wooden box that he came back to his senses from the shock.

"Feng Chenyao, I didn't expect you to be afraid of mice."

After Feng Chenyao put the basin of water next to her, he spoke helplessly: "It's already very late, so don't joke. If you have anything to say tomorrow, do you have anything else to help?"

Qi Liyan tried hard to hold back her laughter and said, "Can you cook?"

“Yes.”

"When I cut the vegetables, you can stir-fry the tomatoes and eggs."

Feng Chenyao agreed, but when he really started to fry, he was in a hurry again.

Looking at the cooking pot, Feng Chenyao made a big hole in the bottom of the pot while cooking because he was not careful.

Not only that, the only leftover dishes fell into the fire, and Qi Liyan finally got angry.

Thinking of this, Qi Liyan looked at the clear soup noodles in the bowl in front of him, sighed helplessly, picked up the chopsticks, and started eating silently.

Feng Chenyao also knew that she was definitely dissatisfied in her heart at this time, so she firmly thought in her heart that after returning to Beijing, she would definitely learn two dishes from the imperial chef in the prince's mansion.

After the two of them finished their midnight snacks, it was already the hour of the year. After looking at the sky, Qi Liyan said, "It's already this time, so there's no need to clean up here. Let the servant clean up tomorrow morning."

Feng Chenyao smiled understandingly and said, "I'll listen to you. It's really late now. I'll take you back to your room to rest first."

Qi Liyan refused without thinking, "No need, they are all in the same yard, and it's not that I don't know the road, I'll just go back by myself."

Feng Chenyao was still tough and said to her: "You are here in Haocheng for the first time and are not familiar with Li's mansion. Even if you are in the same yard, I am not at ease."

Seeing this, Qi Liyan smiled and compromised, "I'm really afraid of you. No matter what I say, you have reason to refute it. Hahaha, according to the way we talk, we keep talking like this. When the theory is really clear, it will probably be dawn."

"Yan'er is right, it's me who neglected." He raised his hand and knocked his head, and then continued, "Let's go out of the kitchen first."

"hehe."

When the two walked towards where Qi Liyan lived, she laughed out loud for no reason.

The moon shadow gradually tilted, and Feng Chenyao's voice also felt a bit intoxicating, and a magnetic sound rang in Qi Liyan's ears.

"What can make Yan'er so happy? Tell me and share your happiness."

After Qi Liyan stopped, a prank smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, slowly approaching Feng Chenyao, and the corners of his lips moved slightly.

Feng Chenyao only felt a wet wind passing by his ears. In a daze, the four words "I won't tell you" made him look black in an instant.

"Ahem, Yan'er...".

He was choked by these words and didn't know what to say.

"I'm thinking, since we know each other, we often walk side by side at night, like the moon-under-the-moon lovers in ghost novels? Haha."

After saying this, Qi Liyan couldn't help laughing again, her eyes turned, shook her head, and lowered to look at the shadow cast in the moonlight.

After hearing what she said, a strange light suddenly burst out from her obsidian-like eyes.

No matter how she lowered her head, she hid herself, put her hands on her shoulders, forcing her to look into her eyes, and asked, "Who are we humans and who are ghosts?"

This time, Qi Liyan did not avoid his gaze, but met his eyes, looked at him, and asked word by word: "If I were a ghost, would you have a love between humans and ghosts for me? I went to the blue sky and fell into the underworld, and the two qualities were separated by a distance and could not meet."

He raised his left hand gently and gently stroked Qi Liyan's cheek. Feng Chenyao looked at her and spoke seriously: "I don't want to."

When he saw Qi Liyan who was looking at him with expectant face, and after hearing this, he wanted to break free from his hands with disappointment, Feng Chenyao continued: "Because, we will not have the opportunity to have a ghost love. If you are a ghost, I will turn myself from a human to a ghost. If you are a human, I will use all the cost to be a ghost. Don't talk about this life, even for generations, I will not let go of your hands."

After hearing this, Qi Liyan tried hard to raise her head, not letting the liquid that was about to flow out of her eyelids flow out from the middle, but her cheeks were still washed by tears.

"Those are all your thoughts. I don't have that plan anyway. The world of flowers and the noisy world, I will not be greedy for the illusion of the next life, but will only firmly grasp the things that can be grasped in my hand in this life. Haha, I really hate it, why do I have so many tears?"

At the end of the choking, tears flowed down uncontrollably. Qi Liyan actually grabbed Feng Chenyao's left hand, picked up his sleeve, and wiped his tears.

"I won't force you, and I won't give you my thoughts for no reason."

Seeing her crying so helplessly, as if she wanted to vent all the dissatisfaction in her heart, Feng Chenyao felt full of pain in his heart. He took out a handkerchief from his arms and gently wiped her tears.

"In life, Buddhism often says that all encounters and knowing each other is fate. If you can meet someone who is unwilling to let go and who is determined to be with you for the rest of your life, how good is it. Yan'er, I won't force you, but please don't refuse. My help and kindness, even if you can watch you silently behind your back!"

After crying, Qi Liyan, whose mood had calmed down, after he finished speaking, held the thick left hand with his right hand, which was filled with calluses in his palms. The smile on his face was no longer as disguised as usual, and there was only the warmth of the melting ice and snow.

"I can't give you anything to promise now. Time is too thin, and I can't let the promise remain the same under the cycle of day after day. But I will do my best to accept you with all my heart! Feng Chenyao, are you willing to believe me?"

Feng Chenyao knew that he could not be anxious about her, but should slowly influence her. Now that he could be so enlightened, he was already very excited.

"Thank you, thank you Yan'er, for giving me this opportunity!"
Chapter completed!