Lu Xuan kissed him carefully and moved him away quickly.

He could hear the thunderous heartbeat, not knowing whether it was his or Feng Cheng's.

The two of them looked at each other and had a moment of quietness.

The quiet at this time is not depressing or uneasy, but a throbbing breath flows.

It was a fascinating and unfamiliar feeling.

"Lu Xuan, I'm going home." Feng Cheng felt that he wanted to say something to hide his panic.

Lu Xuan responded, but it seemed that there was a root under his feet.

I have been separated so many times before, and I never felt like this.

He didn't want to leave, wanted to follow Feng Cheng home - the boy suddenly woke up and gave up this dangerous idea.

Even if he likes Feng Cheng very much, the bottom line of his intention to marry Feng Cheng home cannot be shaken.

Feng Cheng didn't know that someone's thoughts had run away again. Seeing that he was not moving, he gently pushed the arm that was ringing in front of him.

Lu Xuan still looked at her intently.

Feng Cheng sighed: "Don't sleep anymore? I won't get up if it's too late. It's a pity to miss tomorrow's excitement."

Lu Xuan thought about it and let go of his hand.

"See you tomorrow." The young man said.

"See you tomorrow." Feng Cheng jumped onto the wall and disappeared soon.

Lu Xuan looked up for a while before he walked out with a quick pace.

The alley is long and narrow, and it is inevitable that it will appear a bit gloomy on the night of the Zhongyuan Festival. The boy walking in the alley has no such feeling at all.

He even felt that this was the happiest road he had taken in the past seventeen years, and every step he took was blooming in his heart.

The feeling of spring flowers blooming made the boy's mouth rise high. When he passed by a wild dog hiding at the base of the wall, he reached out and patted the dog's head.

The wild dog was so scared that he didn't dare to move. When the boy walked away, he screamed.

Hearing the faint barking of dogs, Lu Xuan frowned.

The dogs in the back alley of Shangshu Mansion are really not likable.

Feng Cheng returned to Wanqiu's residence, and the maid Bai Lu, who had never dared to sleep, almost cried while pulling her sleeve.

"Girl, you're back!"

Feng Cheng felt a stern: "What, something happened?"

"Oh, it's okay at home." Bai Lu shook her head.

Feng Cheng frowned: "Then why are you doing so nervous?"

Bai Lu's eyes were filled with tears: "Girl, it's Zhongyuan Festival tonight. How can you not be afraid if you don't come back?"

"Okay, prepare hot water, I want to wash."

Bai Lu couldn't help but mutter: "Girl, I didn't stop you from going out. If you go out at night, you would at least bring the fish with you. I just didn't let you take the fish with you on hot days, but I didn't stop you from bringing the fish."

Xiaoyu, who had no presence on the side, finally raised his eyelids and looked at Bai Lu.

Is it necessary to put her and Xiao Dried Fish together to talk about it?

Feng Cheng paused under his feet and bent his lips: "Then let me bring the little fish to dry from now on? I'll bring the little fish."

Since Bai Lu said that? She had to fight for the fragrant dried fish.

Bai Lu was dumbfounded.

Why are you still bargaining for this?

Xiaoyu even looked at Feng Cheng several times, and his mute expression changed subtly.

Bai Lu hesitated for a long time?     Sighed and nodded: "Okay."

Fortunately, it's getting cooler? It's okay to bring a bag of dried fish, it's better than running out alone on the night of the Ghost Festival.

Feng Cheng fought for the right to carry dried fish with him? He was satisfied with taking a shower and changing clothes, and fell on the soft and comfortable bed.

Is the bed tent in autumn accent? The gilded scent balls tied to the top of the tent exudes a faint orange fragrance? The stained bedding also has the fragrance she likes.

Feng Cheng held the soft pillow on the plain face and thought of the kiss when he parted with Lu Xuan, and raised his hand and gently stroked his forehead.

It was obviously a dragonfly, but her fingertips still seemed to feel the scorching heat.

The burning feeling would make her heart beat faster.

It turns out that this is the feeling of kissing.

Feng Cheng smiled unconsciously and turned over on the bed.

She usually sleeps when she says she is sleeping? She suddenly suffers from insomnia.

Can't sleep.

Don’t you know Lu Xuan is asleep?

She turned over again? She tossed and turned like a pancake.

Bai Lu, who was resting outside, couldn't help but come in and ask, "Miss, are you hungry?"

“Not hungry.”

Bai Lu became nervous: "Can you feel uncomfortable?"

The eldest maid regrets ten thousand times: "I shouldn't have let you go out tonight."

"No, it's just not sleepy." Feng Cheng simply sat up, always trying to find someone to say something, "Bai Lu? You're seventeen years old, right?"

Bai Lu nodded, not understanding what the girl suddenly asked about this.

"Seventeen? It's the age to get married." Feng Cheng murmured with his chin.

Bai Lu became alert.

Could the girl want to send her dried fish to avoid people taking care of her?

The eldest maid looked serious: "I still want to serve the girl for a few years, so it's too early to get married."

"Is that..." Hearing Bai Lu say this? Feng Cheng is embarrassed to mention Lu Xuan's matter.

I should still talk to my third sister.

"You go to Changxiaju to ask the third girl if she is sleeping?"

Bai Lu's eyes widened: "Girl? What's wrong with you?"

She reached out to touch Feng Cheng's forehead? She was full of worry.

The girl ran out on the night of the Ghost Festival and wouldn’t she bump into something unclean? It’s so abnormal!

"Go and ask, the third girl must not have slept."

Bai Lu was puzzled: "It's almost three o'clock now. How can the girl know that the third girl is not asleep yet?"

Feng Cheng casually explained: "Miss Bai Risan just bought a new book from Liuchu Huazhai, so she will definitely stay up late to read it. Forget it, I'll go there directly."

Thinking about Feng Tao being in her middle-clothed quilt was reading the script in her bed, Feng Cheng thought it was more suitable for her in the past.

She picked up the home-cooked shirt on the screen and put it on, and said to Bai Lu: "You don't have to follow me, go to bed early."

Bai Lu refused to agree, Feng Cheng glared: "Then I won't bring you little fish when I go out in the future."

The eldest maid shook the corners of her mouth and had to compromise.

Changxiaju is next to Wanqiuju. When Feng Cheng is coming, Feng Tao was shocked: "Is there anything wrong with eldest sister?"

Feng Cheng smiled sweetly: "It's okay, I just miss you suddenly."

Feng Tao glanced at the quilt, where there was a book she quickly stuffed into.

Isn’t it just that I stayed up late and read a book with a bit embarrassed, why did I come to grab my bags in the middle of the night?

"It's a little cold at this time. Third sister, I'll take a break here tonight. Let's cover it with a quilt and chat."

There are also occasional sleeps with the two sisters. Feng Cheng takes off her coat and turns her quilt.

Feng Tao pounced on the quilt and his face changed drastically: "Wait a minute!"

"Hmm?" Feng Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly and realized something was wrong.

Feng Tao sat on the brocade quilt and tried hard to maintain his calmness: "Sister, we have all grown tall this year, and it's too much to cover a quilt. Xiaochan, come and bring a new quilt for the eldest girl."

Xiaochan quickly brought a brocade quilt, looked at her girl sympathetically, put on the quilt and stepped back.

"Sister, let's chat." Feng Tao got into the quilt and breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!