After falling in love with the general online, I won by doing nothing

The house was full of dust. There was no clean spot on the coffee table, dining table, or floor. Even the bedroom needed to be cleaned urgently.

After cleaning the house in all directions, it was already three hours later. Both of them were exhausted.

After Feng Qingyi returned to her room, she lay down on the bed and prepared to take a short rest.

At this moment, Qin Yuchuan's message came.

[Yuchuan: Have you arrived home? ]

[Qingyi: I have arrived. I just cleaned the house and I am so tired. ]

[Yuchuan: What do you want for lunch? ]

[Qingyi: No, my brother has already ordered takeout. ]

[Yuchuan: Don't always eat takeout. I'll ask the kitchen to prepare meals for you. ]

[Qingyi: It would be bad if my brother found out. Besides, I always feel like I'm eating alone. ]

[Yuchuan: Then prepare one for your brother. ]

[Qingyi: Are you loving the house and the dog? ]

[Yuchuan: No, I'm trying to win people's hearts. ]

[Qingyi: I don't think you need to do that. My mom likes you just by seeing your photo. ]

[Yuchuan: I'm willing to work hard for what you cherish. ]

He often heard her talk about her brother, although she didn't say anything good about him.

Most of them were complaints, or even details of his unreasonable behavior.

But he could feel that in those laughs, she cared about him.

She rarely talked about her parents to him, but she often talked about her brother, which was enough to explain all this.

He met him that day. Although he was a little naive, he was not unqualified as a brother. It was just that his way of expression was not understood by ordinary people.

Qin Yuchuan brought the food as he said. Feng Qingyi went out to see that Feng Qingci was not sitting in the living room, so she brought the food to the table.

"Feng Qingci, it's time to eat!"

Walking out of the bedroom, Feng Qingci looked at the takeaway he ordered, which was still being delivered.

"The takeaway I ordered hasn't arrived yet. It's still five kilometers away. What are we going to eat?"

Feng Qingyi pointed to the restaurant, "Qin Yuchuan just sent someone to deliver the food!"

"What? You even told him your home address. Do you have any sense of safety precautions?"

Feng Qingyi shrugged, "You can eat it or not! I'm hungry anyway, so I'll eat first."

Feng Qingci looked at the plates and bowls on the table, "Whose takeaway is this, and it comes with plates and bowls?"

"As long as you pay, it's okay for them to put it in a basin." Feng Qingyi said.

Feng Qingci finally sat down to eat. After all, the dishes on the table were so attractive that he could smell the fragrance from a long distance away.

After Feng Qingci finished a bowl of rice, the takeaway he ordered arrived.

Just comparing the takeaway he ordered with the dishes on the table, he didn't want to eat the takeaway at all. After all, the difference was a bit big.

"Which restaurant did he order the food from?"

Feng Qingyi shook her head, "I don't know either."

"Okay, will he send you food later?" Feng Qingci asked.

Feng Qingyi looked at him with a hard-to-find expression.

"Today he sent food because I told him that cleaning was too tiring and I didn't want to cook. Do you still expect to eat and drink for free every day?"

"I just asked casually."

The days at home during the holidays were very peaceful.

Feng Qingyi finally had time to devote herself to learning various skills.

The elementary courses of Qin Art have been completed, and Feng Qingyi renewed the intermediate courses.

She plans to master the skills she is currently learning before starting new studies.

Learning too much at once will lead to low efficiency, so there is no need to rush.

…

General's Mansion, Luohua Courtyard.

Qin Yuchuan is practicing sword in the courtyard, and Yan Chi and Yan Yang are hiding not far away and watching silently.

"Why don't you think the general has gone to see Miss Qingyi recently, and why doesn't he bring Miss Qingyi to play?"

Yan Yang remembered that he had prepared a gift for Feng Qingyi, but he hadn't given it to her yet.

He had wanted to give it to her for a long time, but he didn't have the chance when he came for the first time.

Last time, when they gave Shangguan Yi a lesson and returned home, she had already left.

"Do you think everyone is like you, with nothing to do every day?"

Yan Yang didn't care about Yan Chi's somewhat aggressive tone.

"During this period, Shengjing has been spreading the news about Miss Qingyi and the general. Do you think they are about to get married?"

Speaking of this topic, Yan Chi also became a little interested.

"Even if the general has this plan, he has to see what Miss Qingyi means."

"Besides, the situation is unstable now, and the general should not marry at this time."

Yan Yang said: "I think Miss Qingyi is not without feelings for the general, but I don't know whether Miss Qingyi will come over, or the general will go over, or they will run between the two."

"Is there any use for the two of us to worry so much?" Yan Chi asked suddenly.

Yan Yang: "It seems to be useless."

"Then do what you need to do." Yan Chi said and left.

Yan Yang looked in the direction of Qin Yuchuan and left.

Qin Yuchuan, who had finished practicing sword, stood in the yard for a long time.

Once people have what they want, they will become more and more greedy.

At first, he just wanted her to accept his feelings, but since he met her, he wanted more.

He wanted to be with her, wanted to marry her, and wanted to spend this life with her.

If she was not at home now and it was inconvenient for him to go there, he would definitely go directly to find her.

The Winter Banquet was three days later. He didn't like these parties originally, but now he was looking forward to seeing her.

But thinking of Murong Yan, he was a little worried.

As a person in the palace, Murong Yan suddenly said that she wanted to see her, which might be bad intentions.

If she was bad for Qingyi, he would not let her go easily.

Because she agreed to attend the Winter Banquet, Feng Qingyi received the identity background information from Qin Yuchuan two days before the Winter Banquet.

Feng Qingyi was stunned when she saw the identity Qin Yuchuan arranged for her.

Feng Qingyi once suspected that this was a real person, with all her experiences from childhood to adulthood, and everything she did every year was clearly written.

This was a complete contrast to the identity she made up for Qin Yuchuan. The ancients were rigorous.

In order to avoid being exposed, Feng Qingyi recited it seriously for a long time, and was slightly relieved after ensuring that there would be no problems.

She suddenly felt a little regretful now. She should have refused and not joined in the fun.

Now it was so serious that she felt a little nervous. If she failed, it would not be a small matter.

After all, it was a feudal society. People would lose their heads at any time, and Qin Yuchuan might even be implicated.

In the end, it was only when Qin Yuchuan repeatedly said that there would be no problem with him that she felt relieved.