Incoming Waste Wood: The Demon Pussy Lady of the Evil King

Chapter 34 Jealous
"I've decided, give up!" Feng Qing lay on the guqin speechlessly again, wailing, and there was a burst of laughter around her, even the voice seemed so gentle.

Feng Qing raised her head, frowned, and cast a dissatisfied glance at Feng Junqing who was sitting on the side, "Junqing, if you laugh again, I won't be happy!"

Feng Junqing stopped laughing immediately, "Stop laughing, Feng Qing, haven't you always insisted, why did you give up when you encountered a little difficulty?"

"Is this a small difficulty?" Feng Qing raised her eyebrows and stretched out her thick red finger, "Look, this chicken claw has turned into a pig's trotter!"

Feng Junqing looked up, "It's still far from the pig's trotters!"

But seeing the criss-crossed red marks on it, red and swollen, something flickered in Feng Junqing's eyes, and he stepped forward to gently hold her little hand, took out the ointment, and was about to rub it on it.

Feng Qing pulled out her hand in embarrassment, and smiled, "Don't bother the musician, I'll do it myself!"

Feng Junqing just looked down at her without insisting, but his face was a little stiff.

The shadow hidden in the dark sneered, seeing if you are still being courteous and imitating our master, bah, are you as thick-skinned as our master, are you as rascal as our master~
"Hey, Junqing, what's the name of your ointment?" Feng Qing looked at him in surprise, and waved her finger, "It's so refreshing, it doesn't hurt at all, it's really a panacea!"

Feng Junqing regained her gentle look, and smiled, "This is the Yuqiong ointment made by a friend of mine, which cannot be bought in the market!"

Feng Qing felt a little regretful, "Oh, that's it!"

"It's just that if Feng Qing wants it, she can do it anytime!"

"Really?" Feng Qing's eyes widened.

Feng Junqing nodded.

"How many taels of silver?"

"Here, if a friend sends it, he won't accept it!"

"How can this be!" Feng Qing shook her head and took out a bank note, "This is 5000 taels, give me two more bottles!" She shook the ointment in her hand and blinked slyly, "This But it's included!"

Seeing her appearance, Feng Junqing held the bank note, smiled helplessly, and put it away casually, her eyes drooping slightly. She also gave herself the silver note for the Guqin last time. What do you mean, sighed a little bit disappointed, "Okay!"

Concentrated, "Why do you need two bottles, this one is enough!" Feng Junqing said with some doubts.

Feng Qing's face suddenly changed slightly, and she coughed lightly, "Ah, just in case!"

Seeing her weird appearance, Feng Junqing's eyes deepened, but he didn't worry about it anymore, "Let's continue practicing!"

"Ah, I still need to practice." Seeing Feng Junqing's resolute face, she shrugged helplessly, "It's true, if I knew it, I wouldn't have used your panacea~"

Hehe~ Feng Junqing laughed lightly when he saw her complaining like a little girl.

Ying's heart twitched, no way, he couldn't just be bought by an ointment like this~ If the master knows, no way~
After a few days, Feng Qing's piano sound seemed to be much better than before, which made her a little proud, "Phew, hard work pays off, Jun Qing, in a few days, I will be able to catch up with you!"

It's just a joke, how can I really catch up with Feng Junqing, the number one musician who has practiced for many years.

Feng Junqing suddenly raised her head, looking directly at her with a pair of gentle eyes, and the gentleness on her face became even softer, "If it's Feng Qing, it will definitely be possible!"

Stared at by his fiery gaze, Feng Qing smiled uncomfortably, "I was just joking, Junqing, I'd be proud if you said that!"

Feng Junqing didn't speak, just looked at her with those gentle eyes.

"Feng Qing, this is Yuqiong ointment!" Feng Junqing suddenly remembered something, and stretched out his hand to Feng Qing.

"Ah, it was done so quickly, thank you!" Feng Qing took it and put it in her pocket, as if she was thinking about something.

"Feng Qing, Feng Qing~"

"Ah?" Turning around suddenly, she saw Feng Junqing standing in front of her, looking at her with a worried expression, she took a step back inadvertently, "Junqing, what's the matter?"

"Oh, it's getting late, I should go back!"

Feng Junqing glanced at her and said.

"Ah, it's still early, why don't I invite you to have a drink?" Feng Qing blinked her big eyes, "I found a good wine recently, do you want to go?"

The face on the left side was covered by a small silver mask, which made the eyes even more piercing and radiant.

"Feng Qing, can you still drink?" Feng Junqing asked with some surprise, the longer you spend with her, the more you can find that she is different, and something seems to be changing slightly in her heart.

But the strange thing is that he does not reject such a slight change, the corners of his lips are slightly hooked~
"That's natural, I'm not drunk after a thousand cups, let's go!"

"it is good!"

After many twists and turns, I finally came to a place called 'Taohua Jiuniang', "Shopkeeper, bring me a pot of 'Qianxiangniang'!"

"Okay!"

Feng Qing looked at the 'Qian Xiang Niang' on the wine table, her eyes sparkled, "I know why it was named that," Feng Qing said, and took off the lid of the pot, a scent of wine immediately permeated, " Smell the fragrance from thousands of miles away~"

Sniffing lightly, he closed his eyes contentedly, as if wandering in the scent of wine, unwilling to come out.

With a little smile on Feng Junqing's face, he looked at a handsome and mysterious young man in front of him, and pointed, "Is this how you usually dress up?"

"Of course, otherwise, the whole capital would know about the drinking of the fifth girl of the Feng family. This is a big boudoir affair!" Feng Qing said, poured herself a glass, and raised her hand, "Do it!"

Feng Junqing raised her head and drank it, Feng Qing patted the table, "Beautiful! Then I, the younger brother, won't be too polite!"

Lifting her graceful and fair neck, she had a drink, and wiped her lips casually, "How could it be such a cool word! Isn't it, Brother Feng~"

Hearing Feng Qing's address, his face suddenly became a little dissatisfied, "Call me Junqing, wouldn't it be better!"

"Hehe," Feng Qing smiled, and leaned forward, "Don't you think that people who drink alcohol are called by that, how heroic~"

Feng Junqing shook his head lightly, "Call me Junqing!"

"Oh, I really don't understand why Jun Qing cares so much about the name~"

Feng Qing raised her glass again and drank it.

Feng Junqing looked at her and smiled, of course she didn't understand!Junqing, shouldn't you be more intimate!

"Master, you have to hold back~"

"That dead man actually held his claws, I must chop them off for him~"

"Master, you forgot, you can't see people with their true colors!"

"Bear's~" omits a few thousand words of cursing~
"Isn't this the famous musician, Feng Junqing, who is this?"

(End of this chapter)