Feng Qianwei has freshened up, put on comfortable clothes and lay in bed ready to rest.

She feels dizzy and uncomfortable. Pregnant women need enough sleep.

Especially a few days ago, she lost her soul, and now she needs more rest.

"I don't know if the eldest brother has arrived at the Wenxing tower now? With old Tang, he should be able to go well!"

She thought that the wind had set out for several days at dusk. If she was fast, she would have reached the Wenxing tower.

Speaking of the name of fengjiumu, it reminds her of a poem and suddenly feels that the name is quite romantic.

"If the two feelings last for a long time, will they be day and night?"

She and Feng are not at home for a long time. Although the fifth aunt is driven out of the house, I don't know if she will come up with any tricks to deal with Bai Suqing.

"Otherwise, ask someone to help me pay attention to the situation of Fengfu. He must have this connection."

Feng Qianwei thinks of her whereabouts before, and almost all of them are under the control of Yun Liangze, indicating that he has a way to stare at Feng Fu.

At the moment, she suddenly understood Yun Liangze's intention. Maybe he was worried about her safety, just as she was worried about Bai Suqing, so he let people follow.

But understanding is understanding. She still doesn't know that Baiyun Liangze cares so much about her. What's the picture?

"Miss Feng, this is Cheng Mu. Can I come in?"

Cheng Mu's voice came from outside the door, especially polite.

"Come in!"

Feng Qianwei puts on a light purple plum blossom pearl outer dress and opens the closed door.

Her beautiful face was full of fatigue and haggard. A green waterfall hair was tied with a white hair band. Her relaxed and lazy posture was like a cat in the afternoon sun.

The petals on the branches outside the door, like white butterflies, were blown down by a gust of wind and fell on her shoulder.

"Miss Feng, my highness heard that you can't eat. He specially made a bowl of noodles for you."

Cheng Mu carries a rectangular painted wooden tray with a black ceramic bowl and a wooden cover to prevent dust from falling in.

"Thank you for your kindness. I really can't eat. Now I'm going to rest. Please go back."

Feng Qianwei said.

"Miss Feng, you have a taste first. After all, our Highness has worked hard for you. He never cooks for others. Even if you can't eat it, you can take a bite."

Cheng Mu walked into the room with his face on his side, put the tray on the table and asked.

"OK! I'll have a bite."

Feng Qianwei also knows that if she doesn't eat a mouthful, Cheng Mu can't make a job when she goes back. She also disappoints Yun Liangze's kindness.

She braced herself and opened the wooden lid.

The smell made her move her fingers and couldn't help but want to eat some.

The noodles are beautiful in color and look like crystal clear jelly. There are green and tender loofah flowers, golden egg flowers and some fried meat on the noodles.

All kinds of dishes match together. It looks very delicious.

She scooped a spoonful of soup with a spoon and took a sip. Suddenly, the aroma was refreshing and mixed with the delicious taste of various ingredients, which made her appetite open. She had not eaten for a long time and couldn't help taking a big bite.

This is the best noodles she has ever eaten. She can't stop eating.

"I said, where can anyone resist the delicious food made by your highness?"

Cheng Mu couldn't help smiling. His highness would be very happy to see that she ate so delicious.

"Your Highness's cooking is really speechless!"

Feng Qianwei's face is red and she is very full. She drank all the soup and ate all the noodles. She couldn't help praising.

"Just like the wind girl."

Cheng Mu said gently and skillfully.