The Alluring Concubine: The Eldest Miss

Chapter 385: Meeting an Old Familiar in a Foreign Land (1)

Feng Qiwu glared at him angrily, "Does he seem to be all right? Is there any scalding medicine in his hand? Give it to me quickly, he was scalded by the hot water that just boiled!"

Feng Qiwu's nervousness and worry were palpable, and the person who was planning to tease her couldn't bear to open his mouth again, and hurriedly nodded, "The hot water burn should not be too serious, but the Lord still needs to deal with it, the environment here is good , why don't you come down and rest for a while, and I'll treat the wound to the Lord by the way?"

"Okay, get ready and spread some waterproof paper." Although Feng Qiwu was flustered, he didn't lose his sense of proportion. At least he knew that treating wounds on the grass needed a cleaner illusion. After the cold rain was over, he turned to help Shen Youlie Han "Can your legs still walk, shall I help you down?"

Shen Youliehan was also polite, and put his hand on Feng Qiwu's shoulder directly, but he couldn't laugh or cry when he said it, "I just got a little burnt, and it's not that my leg is broken, so why is it inconvenient for me to walk?"

"Don't talk nonsense, they all said that I have a crow's mouth, I think your mouth looks like it has been opened, and it is no different from mine!" Feng Qiwu felt guilty, and was not angry at Shen Youliehan's teasing, But he didn't like him making fun of his own safety, so he could only stop him with no deterrent effect.

Hearing the words, Shen Youliehan also laughed helplessly, and simply put more than half of his weight on Feng Qiwu, and said carelessly: "Then Mrs. Lao will help me as a husband, and I didn't feel anything just now. It’s really a bit of a bad feeling!”

"Okay, you sit down first, and let Han Yu show you." Feng Qiwu carefully supported Shen Youliehan to sit on the oiled paper, "Is the burn on your arm serious? Are there many hot places?"

Feng Qiwu's rare tenderness was due to guilt, Shen Youliehan didn't know whether to cry or laugh, he held Feng Qiwu's shoulders and sat the person beside him, "It's just a little hot water, just apply a little plaster It's okay, are you really planning to become an old nanny who serves people?"

"Being kind as a donkey's liver and lungs, wouldn't this lady be happy to serve you personally?" Feng Qiwu muttered and sat down, waiting for Han Yu to heal Shen Youliehan's wounds. "How is it, is the injury serious?"

"It's nothing serious. Compared to the past, the lord has used internal energy to clear away the heat. Apply a little plaster and it will return to normal within three days." Han Yu took the plaster and handed it to Feng Qiwu, "Madam please give the lord the medicine." , this wound medicine was scalded by the casserole when Zisu was cooking. Han Xue asked me to prepare it specially. I didn't expect that Zisu used a little bit, but it was used on the Lord. You are playing chess well What are you getting so excited about, you can still burn people?"

"Isn't this careless? Stop nagging, just apply some plaster and you'll be fine." Feng Qiwu took the plaster and carefully gave Shen Youlie the cold medicine. When Shen Youlie moved a little, she quickly Withdrawing his hand, he looked at him cautiously, "Does it hurt you?"

"No." Shen Youliehan shook his head helplessly, "It's just such a small injury, it's fine if you don't take medicine."

"You really think that you are invulnerable to swords and guns, and invulnerable to a hundred poisons." Feng Qiwu applied plaster to Shen Youliehan, wrapped it with breathable gauze, and then said: "Since everyone has rested, let's have some lunch by the way , by the way, take a break to get some fresh air, and then you won’t be too bored on your way.”

"This couldn't be better. Ma'am, what good things do you have there, take them out to satisfy the subordinates and the lord?" Han Yu hurriedly packed the gauze and the medicine box, and looked at Feng Qiwu with great interest.

Feng Qiwu shook his head amusedly, but curled his lips and said: "My storage ring contains home-cooked dishes made of perilla, and your lord's storage ring contains delicacies from mountains and seas made by Uncle Lan. They are delicious. Which do you want to eat?"

"Uh..." Han Yu paused, and looked at Shen Youliehan in disbelief, "My lord, when did you have the habit of going out with a bunch of food, and Uncle Lan made it himself, the level of treatment is high enough yes?"

"My storage ring is filled with cold snow, do you really want to pretend that you don't know anything?" Shen Youlie looked at Han Yu with contempt, put the small table he carried with him on the oiled paper, and brought out a The casserole came to be placed in the middle of the table and then asked Feng Qiwu, "What do you want to eat?"

"Is there any rice noodles?" Feng Qiwu looked at Shen Youliehan with sparkling eyes, and took out a small bowl of casserole from the storage ring and put it in front of Shen Youliehan, "I have perilla here." We made millet porridge and vegetable porridge, and there are a few vegetarian dishes you like, let's eat them instead!"

Shen Youliehan laughed dumbly, a black casserole appeared on the table, when the lid was lifted, the heat came out, and the hot smell filled Feng Qiwu's nose in an instant, Feng Qiwu was so happy that he took a chopstick I just poked it in, and the cooked chicken with moderate hardness was directly poked on the chopsticks. I took a bite, and the aroma was overflowing. Feng Qiwu sighed in satisfaction, "It smells so good. After eating so many things, in the end it's still delicious. This hot, fragrant rice noodle is the best, suitable for both north and south!"

Shen Youliehan opened his millet and vegetable porridge, and looked at the few side dishes that Feng Qiwu brought out one after another, such as boiled cabbage heart and stir-fried lettuce, all of them were really vegetarian.

Han Yu was dumbfounded, "No, you all set up a table full of dishes, but what should I eat?"

The dishes on the table are either Feng Qiwu's favorite or Shen Youliehan's favorite, none of them are Hanyu's favorite, and it can even be said that neither Shen Youliehan nor Feng Qiwu have ever considered eating them together. What to eat in the cold rain of the carriage in the morning.

Hearing Han Yu's wailing, Feng Qiwu finally came to his senses, and looked at him in a daze, "You know Zisu's specialty dishes, what do you want to eat?"

"I'll start with stewed chicken and mushrooms, and stir-fried shredded potatoes. Of course, rice is essential." Han Yu ordered Feng Qiwu bluntly, and his hand was already stretched out to put Shen Youliehan on it. Soup in a casserole in the center of the table.

The back of the hand was hit by Shen Youliehan's chopsticks, "Do you know what kind of soup this is, and you want to drink it?"

Han Yu curled her lips, "I'm not allowed to drink the soup that is on the dining table, I'm not as bullying as you are!"

Feng Qiwu wanted a rice noodle in his mouth and said vaguely: "That's the pigeon wolfberry soup that Aunt Lan specially stewed for me, and it also added a lot of anti-fetal drugs, you can drink it if you want, finish it thank you!"

Han Yu's face froze immediately, and the hands holding the bowl and chopsticks shrank back embarrassingly, "Since Aunt Lan boiled it for you, then I won't drink it, and I can't waste Aunt Lan's heart!"

What they said was high-sounding, but Feng Qiwu and Shen Youliehan were not fools, a big man, who would drink a woman's anti-abortion medicine unless he was crazy hungry!
What Feng Qiwu said is correct, Han Yu does understand the craftsmanship of perilla, so the few dishes he ordered are actually in Feng Qiwu's storage ring, and they are placed on the table one by one, Han Yu is very happy After eating, Feng Qiwu felt choked when he watched him pick up vegetables for dinner, and took a small can of crucian carp soup and put it on the table, "Drink some crucian carp soup, I will always feel a second when I watch you eat." The fear of choking to death!"

"Thank you ma'am!" Han Yu gritted her teeth and thanked her without slowing down at all.

When the three of them parked the car because of Shen Youliehan's accidental injury, they didn't deliberately choose a place when they parked, but Yucheng is still within the scope of the Xia Zhiyu. It is sufficient and looks good. It really looks like a picnic with a few people like this.

With a sound of "Plop", there was a person sitting behind Han Yu, Han Yu was so frightened that the neck of the chicken on the chopsticks fell off, and subconsciously turned around, almost without being startled, "What are you doing?"

Yin Liyuan put on a silly and sweet face, and looked at Han Yu with a smile, "I just want to listen to the person who played the piano just now. You have been ignoring me, so I just followed!"

He wrinkled his nose as he spoke, and muttered like a baby, "It smells so good. You guys still eat so much outside. Did you make it just now? Why didn't I see the stove?"

Han Yu looked at him angrily and said: "The one who played the piano just now is my lord, and the one who sang is my wife. Now that you see him, can you go? We still have to eat."

"I'm so hungry, can I have some?" Yin Liyuan didn't seem to see the impatience in Han Yu's eyes and tone, and simply raised the protest in his stomach.

Han Yu never expected that someone would be more polite than him, so he opened his mouth and refused, "No!"

"Why?" Yin Liyuan looked aggrieved, as if Han Yu had snatched away the food that should belong to him, so aggrieved that the dog's eyes popped out.

"Puff, cough, cough..." Feng Qiwu was fascinated, and swallowed a long piece of rice noodles without chewing, almost choking her to death, Shen Youlie's eyes were quick and his hands were fast, and the force on her back was moderate. He patted it twice before he could barely swallow it.

Shen Youlie looked at Feng Qiwu speechlessly, "You can still choke after eating, why are you living longer and getting back?"

"No, I really can't blame it!" Feng Qiwu was also very innocent, blinking his eyes and trying to make himself appear innocent, looking at Shen Youliehan and poking him secretly, "Don't you think this scene is a bit weird? See An Zhicheng wagging his tail in front of Chu Bozhao?"

"Um……"

Shen Youliehan didn't answer Feng Qiwu's question, but instead asked her, "By the way, did you ask Zisu and Su Yuan, are Chu Bozhao and An Zhicheng in the space?"

"Damn it!" Feng Qiwu jumped up, almost knocking over the table full of delicacies, Han Yu looked at her sideways, "What's the matter, ma'am?"

"An Zhicheng and Chu Bozhao..." Feng Qiwu looked at Shen Youliehan, then at Hanyu, "We forgot about the two of them, they don't know our contact code yet!"

(End of this chapter)