Chapter 100 Queuing

Ye Zhengchun treats himself as air?

This is too arrogant.

Lang Ye frowned, anger rising from his heart, and he pushed Ye Zheng away again, "Zhao Zhao, I'll go get some ice to cool you down, and you won't feel so hot anymore."

As he spoke, he glanced at Ye Zheng with disdain, "He just came back from outside, he's so dirty, don't hug him."

Ye Zheng narrowed his eyes, and the two beasts glared at each other.

Bai Zhaoyan was speechless and helpless. He raised his palm-leaf fan and hit each of them on the head. "Stop arguing. Go take a shower."

"If you continue to fight, I'll throw you out."

As soon as these words were spoken, the two beasts closed their mouths tightly.

Lang Ye comforted himself, saying that there was no rush and he would climb into bed at night.

Ye Zheng thought that he could still sleep in Zhao Yan's arms today.

Thinking of this, the two beasts responded and went in opposite directions without hesitation.

Bai Zhaoyan scratched his head and thought to himself, is this the intrigue and scheming among the ancient emperors' harems and courtyards?

It also made her experience it.

Mo Wang and Yao Ze finished cooking before Lin Che came out of Ping An Xi Le's room. He rubbed his face, his eyes blurry and resentful, "Why didn't anyone call me?"

He went to accompany Ping An Xi Le, and they fell asleep together and have been sleeping ever since.

No one called him.

Bai Zhaoyan put down his bowl and chopsticks, and seeing that he was still confused, he quickly sent him to wash his face before eating.

Lin Che moved his nose, smelling the aroma of the food, and walked to Bai Zhaoyan with his hands and feet, hugged her and rubbed her, "I'll go right away."

The weather was too hot and Bai Zhaoyan had no appetite. He drank a bowl of soup and ate half a bowl of rice before leaving the table.

Yao Ze looked at the bowl and chopsticks she put down and thought about what appetizers to make. He also wanted to prepare some mung bean porridge in the evening so that Zhao Yan wouldn't wake up hungry with nothing to eat.

Mo Wang kept the needlework in mind. Seeing that Bai Zhaoyan had finished her meal, she also ate up the rice in the bowl in big mouthfuls, put down her chopsticks, wiped her mouth, and got up to find her.

Seeing how enthusiastic he was, Bai Zhaoyan had no choice but to take him to sit under the window, light the oil lamp, and teach him how to sew clothes seriously.

Cen Ran took out the frozen watermelon, cut it, placed a plate next to Bai Zhaoyan, and then pinched the watermelon to please Ping An and Xi Le.

Lang Ye saw that Bai Zhaoyan's attention was all on Mo Wang, and he felt resentful, and his idea of climbing into bed became even more determined.

Mo Wang was careful and serious, and learned quickly. He took a piece of silk cloth and embroidered a lifelike tiger on it.

Bai Zhaoyan sat beside him, watching, and nodded with satisfaction. He found it a little funny to see Mo Wang with his eyes slightly lowered, pinching the embroidery needle, and couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

Mo Wang looked up, confused, "What's wrong?"

Bai Zhaoyan shook his head, "Nothing."

Mo Wang pursed his lips and held the silk cloth in front of her. "Zhao Yan, take a look. How is the embroidery?"

"Very good, you have talent." Bai Zhaoyan started to praise.

Mo Wang raised the corners of his lips, feeling slightly proud.

Not only did he embroider a tiger, he also made a piece of clothing for Le Yuan to wear. He had a clear idea in his mind and knew the process of how to sew clothes.

Now that we have the technology and the fabric, the only thing missing is Bai Zhaoyan's size.

But this was a surprise prepared for her, and Mo Wang planned to do it secretly and not let Zhao Yan know.

Thinking of this, Mo Wang put down his needle and stood up, "Zhao Yan, it's too late. I'll get you some water to wash up. Rest first, and we'll continue tomorrow."

Bai Zhaoyan stretched and nodded. After washing up, he turned off the lights and went to bed.

Ye Zheng was already very skilled at climbing through the window. He went to bed on time, and Bai Zhaoyan was already drowsy.

Feeling the coolness beside her, she woke up for a moment, and Ye Zheng gently patted her back to soothe her to sleep.

Bai Zhaoyan moved his fingers, buried his head in the pillow, and fell into a deep sleep.

Ye Zheng looked at her sleeping face quietly, his slender index finger moving down along Bai Zhaoyan's brow bone, finally stopping at her lips and tapping them lightly, with a thousand thoughts in his mind.

They all knew about Lin Che's accidental consumption of the aphrodisiac fruit a few days ago. Today, Lang Ye mentioned that during last year's hunting season, he saw Zhao Yan pick and eat the aphrodisiac fruit, and then go to Ye Zheng's cave.

Ye Zheng couldn't help but think of the scene that night. He remembered it clearly. Zhao Yan's change started from that night.

He thought about everything that had happened since that day.

She no longer liked herself, but became afraid of herself. She was clearly capable, but she seemed to have no choice but to be nice to him.

Ye Zheng discovered very early on that Bai Zhaoyan was no longer the Bai Zhaoyan she used to be.

He didn't know what had happened, nor did he care where Bai Zhaoyan had gone or whether he was still alive.

And how could Zhao Yan occupy her body?

Zhaoyan didn't mention this matter either.

Regret flashed across Ye Zheng's eyes. So, when he wanted to vent his anger and kill Bai Zhaoyan, he almost killed his lover.

Instead of Bai Zhaoyan who once bullied him.

Ye Zheng paused his fingers, leaned over and kissed Bai Zhaoyan on the corner of her lips, "Zhaoyan, I'm sorry."

He should have listened to her explanation then.

But the thing has already happened, and it is too late to regret. All I can do is sincerely admit my mistake and apologize.

When he was young, before the snake tribe was slaughtered, someone in the tribe made a pact, and he coiled on Am's arm and went to join in the fun.

He was very curious, and Am patted his head and told him that the most important thing in forming a bond with a female in the future is to be honest.

He must be honest with his wife, and his wife, sensing his love, will also be honest with him.

Ye Zheng thought he had been honest enough with Zhao Yan, but Zhao Yan still seemed to have a secret.

Now he wanted to refute Ammu by saying that when she really loves someone, she doesn't have to be so honest. He was willing and he believed her.

That's enough.

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[System: Ye Zheng's favorability +10, host's vitality +10 days.]

Bai Zhaoyan was unconscious in her sleep, and Ye Zheng had already coaxed himself into silence.

The main room was pitch black, and Lang Ye was pacing back and forth outside Bai Zhaoyan's door, scratching his head.

I want to climb into bed, but I don’t dare.

What should he do if he has no experience?

What is the process of climbing into bed? What if Zhao Zhao is already asleep and you wake her up?

Even if Zhao Zhao wasn't angry, he would still feel distressed.

Ahhhh!

Lang Ye was anxious and wanted to, but he was timid.

He never thought that he would become like this one day, afraid of wolves in front and tigers behind, and most afraid of Zhao Zhao getting angry.

When Zhao Zhao got angry, his world collapsed.

While he was still struggling, Mo Wang's door creaked open.

Lang Ye stopped walking and turned to look. Seeing Mo Wang coming out, he frowned and asked, "Mo Wang, what are you doing?"

It was late at night and everyone was asleep, but he still went out. Could it be that he wanted to climb into Zhaoyan's bed just like him?

Mo Wang was holding the tape measure Yao Ze had used, and was taken aback when he saw him standing at Bai Zhaoyan's door. "What are you doing here?"

Lang Ye sensed something was wrong and quickly blocked Bai Zhaoyan's door. "You line up yourself. It's my turn tonight anyway."

Mo Wang was puzzled, "What queue?"

Lang Ye: "It's to warm Zhao Zhao's bed. I'm going to warm Zhao Zhao's bed tonight, you can go back to sleep."

Mo Wang inexplicably chuckled and rubbed the tape measure in his hand, "Get out of the way, don't block the way."