"Huh? What is this house used for?"

When passing by a house with the door open, Yang Feixue suddenly stopped and looked inside. He saw that the house was also made of wooden boards and was larger than the hall, but there was nothing inside. He couldn't help but feel very curious.

"Oh, this is the yoga room."

Han Yi smiled.

"Yoga room? What is yoga?" Yang Feixue said in amazement.

Yes! I almost forgot that she didn't know about yoga yet. Han Yi said: "This is a set of methods for cultivating one's own nature. At that time, we can practice here together. I will be your mentor." Thinking that he could take three beauties to practice yoga in the future, the picture was really not too beautiful, and suddenly I remembered something, "Not only that, did you see that door?" As he spoke, he pointed his finger at a wooden door inside.

Yang Feixue nodded and asked, "What is inside?"

Han Yi said: "There are many children who can play with it, so our children can also play inside."

Yang Feixue was dizzy when he heard this, and he could see that he looked yearning, so he didn't make a sound to wipe out his interest.

Then, Han Yi took Yang Feixue back and came to Yang Feixue's bedroom.

"Huh? Why is there a sound of running water? We didn't go wrong, are we?"

As soon as he got started, Yang Feixue seemed to hear the sound of running water.

Han Yi said proudly: "This is the characteristic of the entire manor - the hot spring."

"Hot spring? Isn't this a bedroom?"

"I'll move the hot spring to the bedroom!" Han Yi took her hand again and walked directly to the balcony of the bedroom.

On the five or six steps, I saw that this balcony was just a large bathtub. The water flowed out of the bamboo tube to the east and flowed away from the west. The water in the bathtub was always two-thirds of the time.

Han Yi said: "Although this balcony is open, there are roller blinds on it. If you soak during the day, you can pull down the roller blinds. At night, we can lie in it and watch the stars. Isn't it great?"

Yang Feixue was so excited that she was lying here to look at the stars. She must have a unique flavor, but when she reacted, she couldn't help but blush and said angrily: "You know you'll take advantage of me."

Each one! Each one is occupied! Han Yi laughed happily and said, "There is also an indoor hot spring over there, you can also chat while taking a bath."

He chose this place to value the hot spring, so he made full use of the hot spring and designed all the plots in it.

Next, Han Yi took Yang Feixue to visit the big hot spring. This big hot spring is basically natural, but it has been slightly trimmed.

Whether it is the kitchen, living room, bedroom, Han Yi's design is aimed at a little bit, that is, the feeling of home. What he yearns for is that every part of the manor can be together and create different happiness and warmth. The manor style is still in the Tang Dynasty style, but the design is completely designed by the home that Han Yi yearns for.

Yang Feixue gradually understood Han Yi’s intention, and also saw that Han Yi had great desire for everything, because Han Yi was very excited today, as if there was endless things to say, and this also infected her, and she began to be full of yearning for this family. When she first came, she cared more about Han Yi than this home, and now she is full of expectations for this home.

It took more than an hour to take Yang Feixue to visit the entire manor, but Han Yi was tireless and brought Yang Feixue to the lawn. He took a deep breath, "Feixue, we will be able to stand here in the future and watch our children play on the grass. It will definitely feel very wonderful."

Yang Feixue smiled shyly and did not answer, but her hands were tighter with Han Yi's big hand.

"Why haven't Sister Mudan and Sister Wuyi come yet?"

Yang Feixue asked suddenly.

Han Yi was stunned and remembered that there were two female protagonists who had not arrived. When he saw the sky, it was already noon and said, "Yes! Why haven't they come yet?"

Yang Feixue was a little worried and said, "Can there be something wrong with the road?"

After all, this is a barren mountain.

Han Yi shook his head and said, "This is impossible. Everyone here is from the Yuan family, so there will be no problems. Wait and see."

But noon passed, and the two girls were still missing.

Han Yi was also a little worried, so he and Yang Feixue were preparing to go out for a look.

But as soon as I came out of the fog forest, I saw a man waiting in front of the fog forest.

"The villain has met Shangshu Han."

When the man saw Han Yi, he stepped forward and bowed with fists.

Han Yi said curiously: "Hasn't the madam come?"

The man said, "When he returned to Shangshu Han, the two ladies sent people to spread the word, saying that they would not come today."

"What?"

Han Yi was shocked and said, "Why don't you tell me?"

The man said, "Report to Shangshu Han, both wives told the villain that if you don't ask the young master, you don't need to tell him, so as not to disturb Shangshu Han's interest."

"Then they said why didn't they come?"

“Not mentioned.”

Yang Feixue said with a curious look: "Why is this?"

Is it because they are still competing in secret? It is impossible. If they want to compete, they have to compete again and again. How can they compete without meeting each other? Or is it because they are afraid of meeting each other, it is impossible. Since they have made an appointment, they will definitely not retreat without knowing it. Han Yi lowered his eyebrows and pondered, suddenly glanced at Yang Feixue, and suddenly understood in his heart. He was moved, but angry, and took Yang Feixue's hand and said, "Let's go back."

Yang Feixue said: "But Sister Wuyi and Sister Mudan?"

Han Yi said: "They won't come today."

"Why?" Yang Feixue still didn't understand.

Han Yi glanced at her and whispered: "I don't think they want to disturb us on our wedding night." But they didn't know that Han Yi wanted to be a complete home today because he had long regarded Yang Feixue as his wife, and that ceremony was not so important to him.

Yang Feixue was stunned and immediately reacted. Her delicate face turned red and she stomped her feet gently, "They are really----!" But she didn't know what to say.

Han Yi gently held her and said with a smile: "Don't let us down their kindness."

Yang Feixue was even more shy.

When the two returned to the manor, Fang Jue was a little hungry. It turned out that they were worried that Xiao Wuyi and Yuan Mudan had gone there and forgot to have lunch. The two went to the kitchen immediately. Han Yi did not arrange for the servants, but he also had this ability because he was a man who had strong hands-on ability. Not to mention brushing, he could build a house. He built the small building in Meicun by himself.

Yang Feixue already understood the purpose of the kitchen, so she followed Han Yi and sat on a high stool, ate the fruit that Han Yi had just cut. Looking at Han Yi who was busy in front of the stove, her eyes were full of appreciation. She felt that Han Yi was very handsome and elegant in every move, which even changed her view of the chef.

There is no need to say much about Han Yi's craftsmanship, because in his previous life, he cooked his own food when he was a child. When his mother was sick, he had to take care of him. However, afterwards, he was a scam and didn't like to do housework and liked to stay in a hotel. At that time, he only liked to cook under the eyes of women's appreciation, because this could create a lot of romantic atmosphere, just like now. It can be seen that at that time, he did not completely pursue the pleasure of that aspect. He also paid great attention to the feeling of two people. This is quite similar to Shen Xiao. Even if it was just a night, it must be based on the feeling.

"Dangdangdang."

With a proud voice, Han Yi placed a large plate and a small bowl in front of Yang Feixue, a simple bowl of mixed sauce noodles with green vegetables around it, plus a poached egg, and the small bowl contained a soup for one night.

Very simple, but very delicate, with a complete range of colors, fragrance and taste.

Han Yi has his own set. He believes that big fish and meat are only suitable for drinking and spanking with friends. When he is with women, he likes that kind of exquisite and detailed dish, just don’t have the whole table full of dishes. There is no need to use this thing to show off. No feeling, no matter how expensive the dish is, it is just like that. It has a feeling, and it can also become very delicious in simple dishes. The existence of this marble table is to avoid that situation. What he yearns for is a family standing here, doing things one piece, eating together, and chatting, but it is so boring that no one is washing and scrubbing here alone.

Then he sat next to Yang Feixue with his lunch. After Yang Feixue had a bite, he asked, "How is it?"

Yang Feixue smiled and nodded. He had tried the Korean art craftsmanship before, but it was not as delicious as today. Because the atmosphere here was very perfect, she gradually fell in love with the kitchen.

The two sat at the dining table, eating and chatting. Although they were only two people, they were laughing and laughing. Han Yi still had the ability. He ate this simple bowl of fried noodles for more than half an hour. After eating, Han Yi took the dishes and chopsticks to the balcony on the right side of the kitchen to clean it.

Yang Feixue also tried to wipe the tabletop with a rag. In fact, eating a bowl of mixed sauce noodles would be so dirty, but this greatly enhanced Yang Feixue's self-confidence and felt a sense of accomplishment in her heart, and she could also help Han Yi.

After cleaning the kitchen, it was almost evening, and the two were completely immersed in their fairy tale world. Holding hands, they walked slowly around the periphery of the valley, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the valley. It was not until night fell that they returned to the water pavilion.

"What do you want to eat at night?"

"I just finished it, but I don't want to eat it yet." Yang Feixue ate a lot of fruits in the afternoon, and also ate a bowl of fried noodles, a poached egg, and a bowl of soup. How could she eat it? She said, "I want to-!"

She wanted to speak but stopped, her face turned red. Han Yi was inexplicably excited and said hurriedly: "What are you thinking?"

Yang Feixue blushed and said, "I want to go back to the room to take a bath." She traveled back and forth through the fog forest today, scrubbing and washing in the kitchen. At this time, she felt a little uncomfortable all over. In addition, she liked the hot springs in the bedroom very much and wanted to try it out.

"Are you afraid alone? You want me to accompany you? OK, no problem?" Han Yi said with his chest.

Yang Feixue spat and said, "I don't want you to accompany you anymore."

After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

After one stick of incense.

"Look at you, you don't even know where the clothes are. You still say you don't need me. Forget it, I'll do it to the end and take a shower with you."

"Okay, okay, don't be so slick here, you can go out."

After Han Yi prepared the bathrobe and bath towel for Yang Feixue, Yang Feixue crossed the river and blew the bridge and pushed Han Yi out of the door. Before closing the door, he said, "You are not allowed to peek."

Han Yi said angrily: "Am I such a person?"

Before he finished speaking, the door closed.

Han Yi immediately approached the door and said, "Damn! Who designed this door? It's so tight that it's not even a small seam for me. He will be deducted from his salary when he goes back. It's so ignorant."

Yang Feixue in the room leaned against the back of the door. He heard Han Yi's muttering, and felt angry and funny. She waited until Han Yi's footsteps left, and her tense body gradually relaxed. When she came, she did not regard this as a wedding night because she thought Xiao Wuyi and Yuan Mudan would come, but now there are only two of them in the manor, so of course she also knows what will happen later.

Although she had long regarded herself as a woman of Han Yi, all this was natural, but in fact, she would inevitably feel very nervous when she was in this night. She needed a hot spring to relax for herself.

Half an hour later, Yang Feixue walked out of the house in the home dress prepared by Han Yi for her and shouted softly: "Han Yi, are you here?"

However, there was no response in the corridor. Yang Feixue came to the water pavilion again and found that every room was dark and there were no Han Yi's figure everywhere. Although this was her home, she was the first time she came back. She couldn't help but feel a little scared and shouted: "Han Yi, where are you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly heard a bang, which scared her. In an instant, an unusual light flew past her eyes, and she suddenly saw a dazzling light burst out from the hot spring, about till the height of the hot spring, some red, some green, some golden. It was so colorful and dazzling.

"So beautiful!"

Yang Feixue, who had never seen fireworks, couldn't help but exclaim.

Suddenly, a warm feeling came from behind. She couldn't help but say, and looked back and saw that it was Han Yi she had just been looking for.

Han Yi gently hugged her from behind and said, "Do you like it?"

Yang Feixue nodded and said, "What is that?"

"fireworks."

"fireworks?"

"Yeah!" Han Yi nodded, but said in his heart, I'm sorry, I can't give you a formal wedding. I hope the first fireworks in this world can make this moment engraved in your heart like a wedding, and don't leave any regrets.

Yang Feixue snuggled in Han Yi's arms, looking at the wonderful fireworks, and felt that the love at this moment was the love in her dream.

And the fireworks also pushed romance to a climax.

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The next day!
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