When Ye Heng woke up, it was already noon. He went out and saw Feng Ying making breakfast in the kitchen. He assumed that Hua Jin had also gotten up and gone out to gather information.

He pushed the door open and saw Hua Jin sleeping soundly with his daughter Qing Huan in her arms.

Ye Heng's face suddenly darkened.

Hua Jin seemed to sense something in her dream and opened her eyes.

When she saw her master with a face as black as the bottom of a pot standing at the door, and looked at Liu Qinghuan who was sleeping soundly beside her, she suddenly felt that she must be dreaming.

Hua Jin closed her eyes again and then opened them again.

It really is different.

Not only was the master's face as black as the bottom of a pot, but the look in his eyes as he looked at her was murderous.

It's over. Now I really need to consider whether to commit suicide or let my master deal with me.

"Put on your clothes."

Ye Heng closed the door, which made a loud noise because he was in a bad mood.

"Bang!" Liu Qinghuan was awakened by the sound of a door closing.

"It's so noisy..."

Liu Qinghuan yawned and saw Hua Jin with a sad face.

What's going on? Are you still sad?

Hua Jin frowned and said, "Miss Liu, I'm afraid you won't be able to protect me this time."

"What's wrong?" Liu Qinghuan rubbed his eyes.

"My master just came in and saw me holding you..."

When Liu Qinghuan heard this, he knew it was over.

Ye Heng was very jealous and would not let go even of women.

After hurriedly putting on his clothes and pushing open the door, Liu Qinghuan grabbed Ye Heng and signaled Hua Jin to run quickly.

"Zijun~" Liu Qinghuan hugged Ye Heng's arm, rocking it, and calling Ye Heng's courtesy name in a very soft voice.

Ye Heng's gloomy face softened a little.

I thought, no, no, I have to hold on this time.

Unexpectedly, Liu Qinghuan pulled him into the room, stood on tiptoe and kissed him several times, which made him laugh.

Who can stand this?

"Good morning, Zijun~"

Liu Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ye Heng smile.

Beautiful Hua Jin, I am sacrificing my looks for you.

"You were fine last night." Ye Heng pulled her onto the kang and held her in his arms.

"I..." Liu Qinghuan's eyes rolled. "I was having a terrible time last night! Hua Jin told me a tragic love story yesterday. I dreamed that you and I were the hero and heroine of the story. I was so heartbroken."

"Flower Brocade?"

Ye Heng didn't quite believe what love story Hua Jin could tell.

If it's true, it can only be that thing...

"Yeah!" Liu Qinghuan rubbed his head against Ye Heng's neck. "You were mean to me early in the morning. I'm very sad."

Even though Ye Heng knew that this was all Liu Qinghuan's excuse for Hua Jin, he still couldn't help but coax her, "How could I bear to be mean to Qinghuan if I didn't mean to you?"

"Master, breakfast is ready. Let's eat and then get going."

Fengying knocked on the door outside.

The one hundred taels of silver were not wasted. Now Luo Hua has driven his cart to the village entrance, and the road to the city has been shoveled open.

"Let's go, I'm hungry." Liu Qinghuan touched Ye Heng's stomach again, "Are you hungry too?"

Ye Heng pressed down Liu Qinghuan's hand on his abdomen, and with his other hand, he pulled her closer: "I'm hungry, I want to eat you."

After saying that, he covered his lips and leaned forward.

The group of ten people reorganized themselves and set off again, arriving in Yuncheng as scheduled on the sixth day.

"We're finally home!" Liu Qinghuan was welcomed into the house by Yu Niang, and she dragged Ye Heng and trotted all the way to the yard.

"Yu Niang, go to the restaurant and bring some food for lunch. I haven't had a good meal in a long time."

When Liu Qinghuan left, she said that the holiday would last until the fifth day of the New Year. Now it is the eighth day, and all her shops are open.

"good."

Liu Qinghuan noticed that Yu Niang looked a little hesitant.

"What happened while I was away?"