Confiscated and exiled, the down-and-out general became the queen

Song Ye nodded, "Yes, it's the late emperor's tutor."

Hearing this, Xiao Lengyue sneered and said mockingly: "What a tyrant."

When Song Ye heard this, he said helplessly: "Yue'er, don't say this again. If someone hears it, you will be punished."

Xiao Lengyue sneered, but said nothing more. After eating, she went to bed.

I was so tired these days that I fell asleep soon after.

Song Ye looked at the space she had left, a slight smile appeared on his lips, and after lying down beside her, he turned off the oil lamp.

In the backyard of the inn, Uncle Liu looked at the special silver in the silver money box and asked, "Who gave this silver?"

Xiao Ya: "Uncle Liu, this was given to me by the generous lady today."

After thinking for a while, he added: "But she said something strange today."

"What?"

"She told me to tell the boss that I could sell some wooden carts to the inn next time."

After hearing this, Uncle Liu was stunned for a moment and asked, "What does that woman look like?"

Xiaoya thought about it for a moment and said with a smile: "That lady is so beautiful, like a fairy."

When Uncle Liu heard this, he coughed lightly and said, "Is there nothing special about it?"

"Oh, by the way, there is a red mole at the corner of that lady's eye. It looks very pretty."

As soon as these words were spoken, Uncle Liu stood up with the silver in his hand and said, "I'll go find my boss." Then he left.

Xiao Ya and the mute woman looked at each other. They didn't quite understand Uncle Liu's reaction, but thinking it had nothing to do with them, they went back to rest.

The next day, when Xiao Lengyue woke up, she met a pair of eyes full of tenderness.

"Did you sleep well?"

Xiao Lengyue nodded and said in a hoarse voice: "Not bad."

When she moved her body, she felt her shoulders were very sore. Seeing her like that, Song Ye put his hands on her shoulders, used his internal energy to start massaging her.

Xiao Lengyue felt the warmth, and soon the soreness in her shoulders was gone.

"Okay."

"Where else is uncomfortable? I'll help you clear it up."

Xiao Lengyue felt it for a while, and after not feeling any discomfort, she stood up and sat up, "I'm not feeling uncomfortable anymore."

Seeing that she sat up, Song Ye stood up, got up, took clothes from the hanger for her, and put them on her.

Just then, there was a knock on the door. Song Ye turned his head and looked at Xiao Lengyue and said, "Wake up. I'll go check it out."

After saying this, without waiting for Xiao Lengyue's reaction, he walked towards the outer room and considerately closed the curtain.

Xiao Lengyue sat on the bed, looking at his back, and suddenly felt that they were like a couple who had been living together for a long time.

Although I don't have an earth-shattering, epic love with him, this kind of long-lasting, ordinary life seems to be more suitable for me.

Hearing Song Ye's voice outside admonishing the waiter to speak in a low voice, Xiao Lengyue unconsciously curled the corners of her lips.

She got up and put on her clothes, then saw that hot water was already in the wooden basin. When she came out after washing up, she saw Song Ye packing clothes.

Hearing footsteps behind him, he said without turning his head: "Yue'er, you eat first, I'll clean it up soon."

Seeing his familiar look, Xiao Lengyue asked curiously, "Can you pack clothes?"

Song Ye smiled and said, "What's so difficult about this?

I have been in the military camp since I was a child, and the first thing I did when I entered the camp was to learn how to pack my own clothes.

In addition to this, I can also cook simple meals. When I have the chance, I will cook them for you."

Xiao Lengyue sat on the chair, looked at his back, and said softly, "Okay."

Song Ye finished cleaning up and turned around to see that she hadn't touched her chopsticks.

"Is it cold?"

After he finished speaking and sat down, he tested the temperature with his hand and found that it was still hot, so he scooped a bowl of porridge and handed it to her.

"Eat, the waiter has already sent it to mom's place."

Xiao Lengyue started eating only after she saw him pick up the chopsticks.

When Song Ye saw Xiao Lengyue's little action, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He picked up the public chopsticks and started to pick up side dishes for her.

After this meal, both of them felt a little full.

Seeing her leaning comfortably on the couch, Song Ye got up and started packing his things.

After Xiao Lengyue felt that her stomach was not so bloated anymore, she took a comb and a jade hairpin and prepared to go out.

"Yue'er, where are you going?"

"I don't know how to style my hair in a bun, so I want my sister-in-law to help me."

When Song Ye heard this, he quickened his pace and said, "Wait for me, I'll go with you."

So, when Old Mrs. Song opened the door, she saw Xiao Lengyue with her hair loose and Song Ye standing at the door holding something.

"Ye'er, are we leaving now?"

"Mom, the police haven't called yet, I just moved the things here first."

Old Mrs. Song didn't quite understand what Song Ye meant, but seeing that he was holding something, she let him in first.

After Xiao Lengyue entered the house, she took a look and didn't find Sister-in-law Song in the house, so she asked, "Mother, where is Sister-in-law?"

“Tianrui wanted to look for Ping’an, so your sister-in-law took him out.

Xiaoyue, do you have something to do with her?"

"Mom, I don't know how to do a bun in my hair. I want my sister-in-law to help me."

When Mrs. Song heard this, she smiled and said, "Come, let me help you comb your hair."

Xiao Lengyue followed Old Lady Song to the dressing table and saw Song Ye following them.

Xiao Lengyue: "Why are you following me?"

Song Ye coughed lightly, and seeing his mother looking at him, he said shyly, "Well, I'm alone outside, and I'm a little bored."

Hearing this, Old Lady Song laughed. She shook her head in amusement and looked at Xiao Lengyue and said, "Xiaoyue, don't worry about him. Come, let me help you comb your hair."

Song Ye glanced at her and saw that she was already seated. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and moved slightly towards Old Lady Song.

Seeing her son's cowardly look, Old Lady Song couldn't help but said, "Come here, how can you see clearly from there?"

Song Ye paused for two seconds, feeling awkward, then decisively walked to the side of Old Lady Song and watched her movements.

When Xiao Lengyue saw him watching Old Lady Song's movements, she realized that he came with her because he wanted to learn how to comb her hair into a bun.

While Old Mrs. Song was combing her hair, she told Song Ye what to pay attention to, how to comb it beautifully, and how to comb it without pulling the hair.

Xiao Lengyue looked at them in the bronze mirror, one teaching seriously, the other learning seriously. Her nose felt slightly sour and a ripple appeared in her eyes.

But soon, she suppressed it, and when Song Ye looked over, it had returned to normal.

After Old Lady Song finished combing her hair, she looked at Song Ye and asked, "Have you learned it?"

Song Ye nodded, "It should be about the same."

Hearing this, Old Lady Song raised the corners of her mouth and said with a smile: "Once you know how to use your eyes, you will know whether it is difficult or not when you start to do it."

Song Ye heard this and said suspiciously, "It doesn't look difficult."