The Alluring Concubine: The Eldest Miss

Chapter 108 Reluctant (1)

Feng Qiwu looked at An Zhicheng helplessly, "It's just that he got up early, why should Prince An be so curious, or is it that Prince An has always thought that Qiwu is actually a lazy person?"

"It's not what I think, but you are." An Zhicheng unceremoniously exposed the fact that there are a lot of people who know it, and before Feng Qiwu opened his mouth, he said: "It's a good thing to be pampered and sleep until you wake up naturally." It's a good thing, especially for women, so Princess Duanhua doesn't have to feel embarrassed, my queen mother is also like this, even if she is in the royal family, she can be completely carefree."

"Hearing the meaning of Prince Zhicheng, you seem to envy me?" Feng Qiwu said with pride, even though she stayed up all night last night, the relationship with Shen Youliehan made her feel from the bottom of her heart that this is a Something to make her proud of.

An Zhicheng was honest, grinning with a full smile.Looking at the surface of the sea, he said, "I believe that there will be no one who is not envious of the relationship between Princess Duanhua and King Hanjiang."

"That's not necessarily true." Feng Qiwu actually refuted this matter that many people recognized.

An Zhicheng asked casually, "Oh, how do you say that?"

Feng Qiwu blinked and showed a sly smile, "Or maybe it's not envy, but jealousy?"

"That's true." An Zhicheng nodded in agreement, "Not everyone can send good wishes for the happiness of others."

"Two slackers who take bed rest as their lifelong career are standing here early in the morning to discuss philosophy of life. This should be something worth discussing, right?"

Zhong Limo didn't know when he came out. Looking at Chu Bozhao, who was standing on the railing, with a melancholy temperament comparable to the sour genius in the sky tower, and then looking at Feng Qiwu and An Zhicheng who were chatting vigorously, he immediately understood that it was What's going on, he touched his nose and walked to Chu Bozhao's side, and calmly added a little oil to the Flame Mountain, which was not very high.

As soon as Chu Bozhao turned around, the sorrow in his eyes seemed to be real, and Zhong Limo, who was looking at it with sorrow and anger mixed with eyes, trembled and almost ran away without reincarnation. He had forgotten what it was since his mother died when he was ten years old. Afraid, he killed several of his brothers by hook or by crook, making the Northern Qi emperor dare not speak out, but seeing Chu Bozhao's complicated eyes, he had the feeling of a burly man acting like a baby to him, which was very deep. There is a desire to get goosebumps up and down.

An Zhicheng had a temper tantrum with Chu Bozhao last night, and had a cold war all night. When he came out in the morning, he saw Chu Bozhao outside the door without even giving him an extra look, so Jingjing walked towards Feng Qiwu. Knowing that Feng Qiwu and Shen Youliehan were also in a cold war, the chat with Feng Qiwu was speculative, just now I felt that I was in a good mood, when I looked up, I saw the man who was standing there and pretended to be melancholy chatting with Zhonglimo passionately, even He still smiled at Zhongli Mo, and suddenly felt upset, curled his lips and said to Feng Qiwu: "I'm hungry, I've heard that Mrs. Lan Xin's cooking skills are no worse than her medical skills, I wonder if I can borrow the help from Duanhua County How about a meal in the light of the Lord?"

"It's just a meal, why not?" Feng Qiwu casually clapped his hands and clapped his hands, "You guys, if anyone comes to the table after me, three meals will be saved today!"

"Don't miss, I didn't eat enough last night?!",

The cold wind roared in horror, and actually directly kept the cold rain that was entangled with him, and flew towards the second floor cunningly with luck.

Han Yu and Han Mo didn't give in. Although they didn't fly, their speed towards the stairs was no slower than that of Han Feng and Han Yu.

The corners of An Zhicheng's mouth twitched as he looked at him. Qu Jing came to look for him, caught him and said, "Did you see, he flew so fast with one person for three meals, why are you so unlucky?"

Qu Jing looked at the people who were still fighting on the deck a moment ago, and now they were climbing like monkeys on the railing on the second floor to watch Feng Qiwu eagerly. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he said seriously: "Master, Don't you think it's more embarrassing than me, who has poor lightness skills, for a meal?"

"It's wrong to speak ill of Master in front of your face. Apprentice, Master forgot to take the sword. Bring it up to Master." Han Yu was carried upstairs by the cold wind. Although it was a bit embarrassing, it saved a lot of energy, Han Mo He Hanxue could barely stand up straight, but Han Yu easily eavesdropped on the gossip about him, and by the way flirted with the local apprentice that his prince took back for him.

Qu Jing's eyelids trembled, and somehow he found a master for himself, and he was also drunk with his prince, he raised his hand to pick up the sword on the ground, and threw it upstairs, "My master asked me to learn from the guard Han Yu, that's right, But he didn't let me apprentice, so the Cold Rain Guards shouldn't just take advantage of me."

"Tsk tsk, what you said is really misleading!" Han Xue pulled Han Yu over, and said to Qu Jing as if swearing her sovereignty: "Don't worry, disciple, your master is here, your master dare not occupy it." You are cheap."

"Pfft!" Mai Meng was originally sent by Lan Xin to ask people to eat, but when she came out, she heard such a hot topic, and burst into laughter, "Han Xue, you finally admit that you are Han Xue's person, it's not easy. , Han Yu, you should thank you, this apprentice!"

"Not bad!" Han Yu took the opportunity to grab Han Xue's waist and ate tofu, and said to Qu Jing, "I don't blame you for speaking poorly because you are so popular with your teacher's wife, good boy, go first After eating, I will teach you a few tricks later."

"It's not bad your grandma has legs!" Qu Jing muttered to himself, his eyebrows twitched so much that he wanted to kill someone, and out of nowhere, there was an extra master and a mistress. The chief culprit, An Zhicheng, was on the back of his head, but the latter didn't know it at all, and followed Feng Qiwu swayingly, preparing to eat.

However, this meal seems to be destined to be uneasy. When Feng Qiwu and An Zhicheng went in, talking and laughing, Shen Youliehan had already taken his seat. The moment he saw Feng Qiwu, his eyes lit up, and then he saw An Zhicheng. Zhicheng's face darkened in an instant, and he quietly pulled a chair and put it beside him. The meaning was obvious, that is, to let Feng Qiwu sit beside him. Without embarrassing him, she walked over and sat next to him, and even said, "Bring someone to eat, remember to get back Aunt Lan's handwork fee."

Shen Youlie heard the words, the haze of seeing Feng Qiwu and An Zhicheng talking and laughing just now disappeared, and there was tenderness in the eyes and eyebrows, "Don't worry, you are indispensable."

Saying that, he filled a bowl of porridge and put it in front of Feng Qiwu, "Try it, is it what you want?"

Feng Qiwu raised his eyebrows, and was a little surprised when he saw the finely minced shrimp meat mixed in the soft and glutinous rice grains. "Seafood porridge?" He took a sip and put it in his mouth to taste carefully. Seafood porridge, which can be seen everywhere in his previous life, is in this world. Delicacy is simply hard to find, although Feng Qiwu wanted to eat it, but since it was hard to find fresh food in this place, he kept silent, but he didn't want to eat it on this floating boat.

The soft glutinous rice grains and boiled dried shrimps are mixed together, and it seems that something else has been added. Although Feng Qiwu can't taste it, the taste is very good. Putting down the spoon, he said strangely: "Aunt Lan's craftsmanship, How do you feel, it doesn't seem like it?"

"Of course not, this is the prince..." Midway through Mai Meng's words, Shen Youliehan suddenly raised his head and said sharply: "Shut up!"

Mai Meng trembled in fright, and almost broke his own bowl. Feng Qiwu looked at Mai Meng, who was drinking porridge with his head down, and then at Shen Youliehan, who looked a little annoyed on his face, but seemed to be angry from embarrassment. A shocking thought Floating through her mind, could it be that this porridge is...

Follow her heart, she looked at Shen Youliehan and opened her mouth and asked, "Did you cook this porridge?"

Han Feng and the others didn't pay attention at first, but Shen Youliehan's excessive nervousness to Mai Meng's words also attracted their attention. When they heard Feng Qiwu's words, how many people immediately didn't know what to say?
There is no need for Shen Youliehan to say that he has completely betrayed him in his never-before-seen embarrassment.

Feng Qiwu hesitated for a moment, put down the spoon, disappointment flashed in Shen Youliehan's eyes under the mask, sure enough, Feng Qiwu no longer accepted whether it was his people or his things.

The next moment, his hand was grabbed, and Shen Youliehan looked in surprise at Feng Qiwu, who hadn't touched him for more than ten days. The latter lifted up his long sleeves, and looked at his white hands clearly There are a few visible mimeographs and burns, with a serious expression like a judge in the court, "How did you do this?"

Feeling Feng Qiwu's unchanging concern, all the grievances and grievances Shen Youliehan had before disappeared instantly, but he did not forget to withdraw his hand, "It's just a little burn, it doesn't matter."

The movement of pulling back his hand was not successful, Feng Qiwu sighed, took out his own ointment and gently applied it to Shen Youliehan, when it was over, he was defeated by the hopeful eyes of the man, "Okay, I will Don't get angry with you anymore, and don't embarrass yourself anymore, it's not what you should do in the kitchen."

"Isn't it delicious? I tasted it, and it's not bad?" Hearing Feng Qiwu said that he would not lose his temper with him, Shen Youliehan was a little happy. Hearing Feng Qiwu said that the subordinate room was not something he should do , and a little disappointed, too, after all, my cat's cooking skills are so superb, and I'm a beginner, no matter how good it is, it can't compare to hers.

Unexpectedly, Feng Qiwu shook his head, "No." After a pause, he added: "It's delicious, but the kitchen is not where you should go."

Feng Qiwu looked at Shen Youlie with gentle eyes, his lover is Tianhua's god of war, magnificent, the battlefield is his stage, there is no battlefield, burning incense and dancing swords is all right, the kitchen, even if Feng Qiwu is not so serious The concept of superiority between men and women, but I still feel that this place has buried the elegance of Shen Youliehan.

"How can there be such a saying? You have also been on the battlefield in uniform and cavalry. When you return to the mansion, you still wash your hands and make soup. It's all up to your own pleasure. Who can criticize what we do?" Shen Youliehan quickly I understood Feng Qiwu's thoughts, although I don't know why Feng Qiwu suddenly wanted to leave, but this kind of change is something that Shen Youliehan likes to hear.

Han Yu and the others saw that the situation had improved, so they secretly acted as an assist for the two of them. Han Xue stabbed Han Yu's waist with a kidnapper, and Han Yu gasped in pain, feeling aggrieved Looking at Han Xue conveying her resentment with her eyes, "Why are you beating me?"

"Isn't your mouth pretty good at talking? Why isn't it useful at a critical moment?" Han Xue looked at him from the corner of her eyes, and by the way, looked at Feng Qiwu and Shen Youliehan strangely.

While lamenting that her daughter-in-law was gifted with miraculous skills, Han Yu quickly understood the profound meaning behind Han Xue's complicated eyes, put on a look of bitterness and hatred, looked at Feng Qiwu and wailed: "My eldest lady, Believe me, it is really not a big deal for my lord to go to the kitchen. The lord does a lot of things like marching outside. You guys really can't stand it these few days, you don't know, even the ice bears in the snowy area of ​​Beiqi can freeze to death, you can do it, please..."

"That's enough, stop acting!" Feng Qiwu helplessly stopped Han Yu's exaggerated performance, and was about to ask if he could stop being so exaggerated, but seeing Han Feng and Han Mo looking at her pitifully, Feng Qiwu's mouth suddenly turned With a twitch, he looked at Shen Youliehan helplessly, "Is this the only virtue for the four guardians of the Hanjiang Prince's Mansion?"

Shen Youliehan was not ashamed, but proud, grinning and said: "Didn't you know it a long time ago?"

"I know they are shameless, but I never knew they were shameless to such an extent." Feng Qiwu said angrily, then turned and yelled at the door: "Aunt Lan, where is my little wonton, I'm going to starve to death Already?!"

Lan Xin was in the kitchen, although she heard Feng Qiwu's voice, she had no time to separate herself, so she ignored her. , she got up, stared at Shen Youliehan and spit out angrily, "The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!"

Turn around and run to the kitchen to find Lan Xin and ask for small wontons.

Han Feng looked at Shen Youliehan eagerly, "My lord, Missy, you are not mad at me, are you?"

Han Yu silently covered her face, and lit a candle for Han Feng in her heart, which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted, don't blame my brother for not reminding you, it is really because you were caught off guard when you committed a stupid crime.

Surprisingly, Shen Youliehan didn't stare at Hanfeng with death, but said a little arrogantly: "When was she angry with me?"

"Eh?" Han Feng was a little embarrassed when he heard the words, and soon realized that his prince had once again refreshed his face, so he shook his head kindly, "The prince and the young lady are deeply in love, so why not get angry? The statement is that the subordinate made a slip of the tongue, and the subordinate accepts the punishment!"

Shen Youlie nodded silently, and gave Hanfeng a "knowledgeable" look for him to experience it by himself.

An Zhicheng didn't open his mouth when he entered the room, but was a quiet crowd eating porridge, but now he couldn't hold back anymore, stretched out his foot and kicked Han Mo lightly, Han Mo subconsciously Ask him, "Is there something wrong with Prince An?"

Although An Zhicheng followed Feng Qiwu to eat, he is also the prince of a country. On the premise of not hurting Shen Youliehan, Han Mo and the others are quite willing to be kind to others. Therefore, Han Mo treats An Zhicheng The action gives a timely response.

Compared with Han Mo's seriousness, An Zhicheng was joking and relaxed, took it down and pointed to the cold wind and cold rain, An Zhicheng gossiped: "It is rumored that the king of Hanjiang has a face like Hell, and kills people like hemp. , the guards of the Hanjiang Palace are like ghost-faced rakshasas, cold and ruthless, people who can act like this, how many of you are sure that those people that Zhongshan is rumored to be talking about are really you?"

Han Mo heard the words, followed An Zhicheng's eyes to look at the cold rain, cold wind and cold snow who were talking nonsense, and then showed a gentle smile, "Prince Zhicheng also said that it is a rumor, and even if it is a rumor, it is somewhat untrue." Believe it, besides, in any environment, you can put on whatever state you want to do, doesn't Prince Zhicheng think that these people are just faces whether they are in the battlefield temples or the folks in the rivers and lakes?"

"In this way, the prince is narrow-minded." An Zhicheng shook his head in agreement, and sighed a little: "That's the case, but the prince thinks that if you have always looked like this, it would be a shame. Envy exists."

Subordinates and masters can only distinguish between superiority and inferiority when they are talking about business. When they are busy, masters and servants have a clear distinction between superiority and inferiority. When they are free, they cherish each other. This is indeed what many groups want to pursue but can't find the right way. It is worthy of envy.

Han Mo naturally agrees 100% with An Zhicheng's words, but before Kai could open his mouth to agree, he heard Feng Qiwu's roar from the east east lion downstairs, "Do it yourself and have enough food and clothing. I'll count to ten, and everyone who doesn't come No part!"

After Feng Qiwu finished speaking, An Zhicheng watched helplessly as he was left alone in the originally lively room, and even the calm Shen Youliehan disappeared, returning to silence in minutes, An Zhicheng trembled , suddenly felt a little lonely.

"I'll go, you guys, I don't see you being so active during training on weekdays, just a bowl of small wontons, as for you, hungry tigers rushing to eat, this is it?"

Feng Qiwu's roar was actually a prank. Lan Xin had already put seven or eight bowls of small wontons on a tray and was ready to serve them before she walked to the door. All the wontons were overturned. Fortunately, although Lan Xin has been obsessed with studying medical skills for the past few years, she has not lost her spiritual power. She was able to stabilize her hand holding the plate, and her sharp eyes shot at the two culprits. On his face, "How old is he and still so hot?"

The two shrank their heads to their chests with guilt, and before they had time to admit their mistakes to Lan Xin, they heard Feng Qiwu's complaints full of disgust.

"Hey, what's the situation?" Han Xue, Han Yu, Liu Xuran were dragged down by Gao Zixuan and Mai Meng, when they came, they saw Han Feng and Han Yu standing upright, following a little girl who made a mistake. He stopped training like a child, and suddenly felt that being held back was not such an infuriating thing.

(End of this chapter)