Chapter 1208: Writing while lying down

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Liu Dazhu and Liu Erzhu were scolded by Liu Sun and could only prepare to leave dejectedly.

Even though An Yi was reluctant to give up, she decided to let the three of them leave. She asked Chen Xiaowu to prepare silk and specialties from Longcheng, filled a cart full, and asked Liu Sun to take them back.

Ms. Liu Sun stood in front of An Yi, held her hand and whispered: "No matter what, if you are tired, go back to Ping'an Town, it will always be your home!"

An Yi's heart moved, she nodded, stepped forward and hugged Liu Sunshi.

Liu Sun wiped her tears and turned around to get on the carriage.

The carriage started, and An Yi held Xiaodouzi and waved.

Mrs. Liu Sun didn't dare to look again, she just hid in the carriage and silently wiped her tears.

I hope the lady’s choice is right!

Feng Qingchen stood aside. He was still a little angry with yesterday, but he still stepped forward and put his arm around An Yi's shoulders.

Anyi turned around and held his hand.

With this hold, Feng Qingchen felt that he was hopeless, and his mood instantly improved.

"Don't ever see Long Yeli again!" Feng Qingchen looked at the carriage and whispered.

An Yi was startled. She was bidding farewell to the Liu Sun family. What did she have to do with Long Yeli?

"Agree or not?" Feng Qingchen secretly squeezed An Yi's fingers. The big hands were like iron pliers, and An Yi grimaced in pain.

"Okay, okay, I didn't expect to see him in the first place, it was just a coincidence!" An Yi quickly begged for mercy, stretched out her arm and patted his big hand.

Feng Qingchen was finally satisfied, and slowly let go, pulling An Yi back home, "Don't look at me, they're all gone!"

"Wherever my mother goes, be sure to ask the guards to report to me!" This time, there were twenty red-robed soldiers on the road with the Liu Sun family to ensure that the Liu Sun family and the other three people were safe on the way. Over there in Ping'an Town, An Yi also sent a letter to Lie Sheng, and Lie Sheng would respond personally.

"Don't worry!" Feng Qingchen said lightly, suddenly approaching An Yi's body and smelling it.

"What are you doing?" An Yi was startled, quickly backed away, looked at Xiaodouzi's big blinking eyes next to him, and couldn't help but pat Feng Qingchen.

"It's okay, I just think you smell good!" Feng Qingchen said in a low voice.

An Yi's body smelled of medicine. Although she rarely practiced medicine after entering the Guangping Palace, she was still used to playing with medicinal materials.

An Yi blushed, suddenly thinking of the unfinished cleansing of grievances, and immediately pulled Feng Qingchen into the bedroom.

"So anxious?" Feng Qingchen was startled and quickly followed.

Ayi quickly picked up Xiaodouzi.

After entering the room, Feng Qingchen was about to take off her outer clothes.

"What are you doing?" An Yi took out the half-written "Redress of Wrongs" and looked up at Feng Qingchen.

Feng Qingchen was stunned and looked at the Four Treasures of the Study in An Yi's hand, "What are you..."

"I haven't finished the book I promised Cheng Yong. Since you have nothing to do today, why not help me write it!" An Yi spread out the paper and polished the ink.

Feng Qingchen buttoned up her coat angrily and asked in a deep voice, "How much did you sell this book for?"

"One thousand taels!" An Yi looked at him warily. Wouldn't this man want to share money with her again?

Feng Qingchen was silent for a moment, then took out a stack of silver notes from his sleeve and placed it in front of An Yi: "Here are two thousand taels. Stop writing the book and come to bed with me!"

Go to bed? Anyi quickly raised his eyes, stretched out his arm, and the banknote immediately went into his sleeve. He took the four treasures of the study and got on the bed, "Come on, let's lie down and write!"

"..." Feng Qingchen had nothing to say.

After earning three thousand taels from a book, An Yi felt that the money in Dragon City was indeed better than that in Ping'an Town. Her decision to stay was not wrong!