Genius Doctor Peasant Girl

"Well, good!" Baili Mochen raised the corner of his mouth and nodded.

"Are you okay?" Chunfeng yawned and looked at Baili Mochen with tears in his eyes.

"fine."

"Oh, then you go, I'm going to sleep." Chunfeng stretched out again.

"..."

"Huh, why aren't you leaving?" Chunfeng had already taken off his coat, lay on the bed, turned his head and saw Baili Mochen still there, he whispered.

"Leave in a while, you sleep." Baili Mochen said solemnly.

"Oh, then I will sleep." The spring breeze that has been swept by the trapped mind has long been unable to support it, and even forgot that this is in ancient times rather than modern times.

I have completely forgotten how inappropriate it is for a man like this to stay in his boudoir, thinking that this is still in the barracks of his previous life.

After the spring breeze fell asleep in a daze, with a sweet and even and steady breathing sound, Baili Mochen gently sat down along the edge of the bed and lay down next to the spring breeze.

A good night's sleep, as soon as the sky became pale, Baili Mochen got up and prepared to return home.

Nostalgic watched the spring breeze for a while, before moving reluctantly.

Before leaving, I didn't forget to take the plate of pastries on the table into my arms.

The spring breeze rubbed his eyes, got up, and stretched vigorously.

He got up, put on his clothes, made his own bed, and shouted at the door.

"Cuizhu!"

"Miss, are you up?" Cuizhu, who had been waiting outside the door, heard the spring breeze and hurriedly responded.

"En!" Chunfeng walked to the dressing table and let out a sigh of kindness with a lazy nasal sound of getting up early.

Upon hearing the sound, Cuizhu opened the door with the other two maids and entered.

Seeing that Chunfeng had put on his clothes and packed the bed, he didn't say anything, so he immediately dressed Chunfeng to wash.

Then began to help Chunfeng Wanfa.

"Okay, miss!" Cuizhu said after fixing the last strand of hair to be pulled up with a jade hairpin.

"Well, okay, your hands are really dexterous." Chunfeng nodded with satisfaction as he looked at the beautiful flowing cloud bun in the mirror.

"The maid passed the award, the slave is clumsy, it's not dexterous. Aunt Xiangmei's is really dexterous!"

Cuizhu seemed to be happy when he heard Chunfeng's praise, but he said to Chunfeng modestly.

"Oh, I will ask Aunt Xiangmei to comb my hair another day."

When eating breakfast, Chunfeng heard that the servants in the mansion were talking about the Xiangyun cake she made.

The spring breeze remained silent and let them discuss. After eating early, Chunfeng left the government office alone.

Chunfeng said that she wanted to give everyone a surprise, so she was not allowed to follow her mother and eldest sister, but the old lady was worried, so she sent two guards from the house to follow.

Because Chunfeng is not familiar with Beijing, Chunfeng directly asked the two guards. The shop in Beijing has the best craftsmanship, either wooden craftsmanship or ironing craftsmanship.

The guard thought about several of the most famous craft shops in the city, and directly reported the names.

Chunfeng nodded and ordered the coachman to drive the carriage directly to those shops...

Protecting the country here since the spring breeze went out.

He Pingting smashed a bowl on the ground during breakfast.

Last night, my mother brought her a plate of pastries. Seeing the delicate appearance, she took a bite. She thought it tasted good and made a compliment by the way.

But the cakes were actually made by Chunfeng, and the father and mother were full of praise, even the old man and the old lady.

Earlier this morning, I heard these maids praise how capable this spring breeze is and how to treat people kindly and so on.

Angrily, she fell directly earlier, and the jade in the next room hid directly aside, not daring to make a sound.

What Luo Yunyi saw when he came in was this mess.

"Sister, what happened this early?" Luo Yunyi asked knowingly.

"Huh..." He Pingting snorted coldly and sat down on her torreya, without speaking.

"Sister, don't be angry. If the food doesn't suit your appetite, you can ask people to cook it again. Why bother with yourself, and beware of your body." Luo Yunyi said with a caring expression on his face.

"Cuiyu, don't hurry up and clean up everything here!" After speaking, he turned and shouted towards Cuiyu in the corner.

"Why are you here?" He Pingting calmed down a little while listening to Luo Yunyi's soft words.

"I know my sister is in a bad mood, so naturally I came to care about my sister." Luo Yunyi smiled and walked beside He Pingting.

"Now you are the only one who still thinks about me. I don't know what soup that silly girl gave to my father and mother, so that they all only know that hers is better now. I think this will continue. The sky in the house is all hers."

He Pingting looked at this in front of her. She had always thought she was a cousin in her own camp, and she said with some emotion in her heart.

"No, you can't let her be so arrogant anymore." He Pingting squeezed the silk brocade in her hand and said fiercely. "Cousin like this, you help me..."

After He Pingting whispered in Luo Yunyi's ear, the two looked at each other, and a deep smile appeared on He Pingting's face...

Chunfeng’s carriage stopped at the door of a shop called Tianbao Pavilion, and Chunfeng, wearing a cap, got out of the car with the help of the guard, and slowly walked into the Tianbao Pavilion.

"Hello objective, what do you need to order?" As soon as he entered the door, there was the signature voice of the young man.

"Is your master with the best craftsman here?" Chunfeng didn't answer Xiao Si's question, but asked Xiao Si.

"Yes, yes, our best craftsman belongs to Master Li. You will come later, the younger one will call for you."

Xiao Si is clever, looking at Chun Feng's dress, and the two guards behind him, presumably because of his status, he respectfully moved a chair for Chun Feng and sat in the store waiting.

This Tianbaoge store is not particularly large, but the decoration is good. The front is a store with display racks, and the back yard is a place for ironing.

Sitting in the front hall, Chunfeng could hear the sounds of iron striking from behind from time to time.

Not long after the little boy entered, he brought a dark-skinned, muscular, and vulgar-looking man, who must be the best craftsman Li in his mouth.

But this man looked like a good ironman, but looking at this big man, he didn't seem to be such a dexterous person.

The things that Spring Breeze does have certain requirements for precision and skill, and I don't know if this person can do it.

However, people shouldn't look good, so Chunfeng decided to give it a try.

I took out the blueprint I had drawn before and handed it to the big guy: "Can you make the things on it?"

The big guy inadvertently reached out to take the drawing, took a look at it, and became interested...