"Huh?!" Qiao Lan thought that she had heard something wrong, Feng Qixiang actually told her to do things in a grand manner?!

Hearing Feng Qixiang's straightforward command, Qiao Lan was stunned for a moment, if it weren't for the fact that there was no one next to her in the carriage, and Feng Qixiang could only talk to her, she probably ignored it, confirming that Feng Qixiang was not just talking, and was really waiting for her to make tea, she pouted dissatisfiedly, "Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing." I only know how to pour tea leaves, I don't know what to make tea, such a high-style thing, let someone do it, don't spoil your good tea. "Don't say that she is just a fake lady in name, even if it is true, she can't give birth to the consciousness of serving her husband anytime and anywhere. Let her be a little daughter-in-law with three virtues and four virtues, don't even think about it.

"As long as it's tea, it's fine. Feng Qixiang has always been very particular about eating and drinking, but now in order to let Qiao Lan make a move, he simply has no bottom line. Qiao Lan was reluctant in her heart, but now that she is dependent on others for food, clothing, housing and transportation, it is really difficult to be lazy.

She took out the tea leaves, grabbed a handful at random and put it in the teapot, and took out the special container with water in the corner. When she opened the two layers of lids, the water inside was still steaming, and she had to sigh at the strength of this thermos pot. She slowly poured the hot water into the kettle, thinking that she would study it later, when suddenly the carriage in progress hit a stone and jolted slightly, so the thermos kettle in her hand shook a little, and at this moment, the hot water poured out and splashed on her legs.

Feng Qixiang was holding a book in his hand, but his attention was on Qiao Lan all the time, of course, this sudden situation did not escape his eyes, seeing that the hot water was about to spill out, his heart tightened, and he did not hesitate at all, stretched out his hand, most of the hot water was poured on his sleeve, and some of it was splashed on his right hand, but not a drop fell on Qiao Lan.

"Ah......" Qiao Lan exclaimed, hurriedly put the things in her hand away, leaned over, and said in a panic, "What should I do? What should I do? Your hand, show me." Don't burn it. She really thought that the thermos pot of this era was strong enough to be compared with the later generations, and the boiling water was poured into it, and after an hour or two, it was still hot. The water is hot water, but it is only hot water, it can't be scalded, Feng Qixiang subconsciously wanted to say that it was okay, but Qiao Lan's panicked look fell into his eyes, and he was even more ironing his heart than "Brother Qiao". The words of relief were not spoken, but only half-truths and half-truths said that nothing happened, and then he took his hot and wet right hand behind him, and did not show him whether he was alive or dead.

Because of his dodge, Qiao Lan thought that he was burned, but she didn't show her face because of it, and she felt guilty for this.

Outside, Feng Er had already called a stop and asked if the car was okay. Feng Qixiang avoided Qiao Lan, pushed open the door and went out, and when he came back, his right hand was wrapped in several layers of muslin strips, which looked a bit serious.

In this matter, Qiao Lan was not wrong, but Feng Qixiang was indeed injured to save her, if he hadn't stepped forward, she would be the one who was burned now. Feng Qixiang would rather be injured than let her suffer a little damage, in this regard, Qiao Lan said in her heart that it was false not to be moved, but at the same time, she was also very entangled in her heart, only because she felt that Feng Qixiang was too deep in the emotion between her and "Qiao Yi", so when she hated her, she saw that she was in danger, and she did not hesitate to take action.

Silly, really stupid!

If it were possible, she would rather keep it a secret, even if she couldn't, and hope to find an appropriate time to confess to him, rather than now. The East Window incident happened, the wood was already in the boat, she couldn't pay him back a "Brother Qiao", even if she Qiao Lan, she would eventually leave......

Originally, the long pain was better than the short pain, and it was good for each other to part ways with Feng Qixiang as soon as possible, but now, she thought too simply. I think of Master Chen's words "Without you, he will die alone" and "You are the only marriage in his two lives"...... Her heart throbbed. Before leaving, be kind to him and give him some good memories for yourself.

Thinking about it a little, Qiao Lan's eyes when she looked at Feng Qixiang were also gentle. Before the car started, she specially found Feng Wu and asked him if Feng Qixiang's hand was serious, Feng Wu hadn't spoken yet, and Feng Er had already said that there might be a scar next to him. If Feng San or Feng Si said this, it would be more or less discounted, but Feng Er has this ability, and can talk nonsense seriously, who makes him always paralyzed and not smiling, it looks very serious, making people feel that doubting his words is a blasphemy.

Back in the carriage, she looked at Feng Qixiang's tightly wrapped hands, a little guilty, a little distressed, very doggy for Feng Qixiang to serve tea and pour water, and comforted him and said that he would go back to Doctor Zheng to ask for some special medicine, and he would definitely help him restore his hand to its original state.

"Hmm!" Feng Qixiang was noncommittal, and accepted Qiao Lan's courteous service very calmly.

He didn't feel the slightest guilt in his heart about fake injuries and deception. Every time he saw Qiao Lan looking at his hands with pity, wanting to see but not daring to touch it, he felt very useful in his heart, and his whole body, from the inside to the outside, was very happy. Qiao Lan lied to him a lot, he just got some interest back first.

Feng Qixiang, whether it is men's or women's clothing, is a very eye-catching existence. Together with him, Qiao Lan had already made arduous preparations, but this trip was surprisingly smooth, except for a few small thieves who robbed houses and a few cases of touching porcelain, no killers chased after him, and no monks followed. When she didn't know it, Feng Er and Feng San took Feng Qixiang's stand-in to change the waterway, and encountered no less than two groups of killers on the rivers and lakes. As for the monks of the Big Buddha Temple, they have been packed and sent back to Tongzhou and handed over to the King of Jin.

The convoy continued to march north, and had entered the boundary of the capital, and the road began to widen and smoothed a lot, and there was still half a day's journey to enter Beijing. Qiao Lan suddenly felt nervous, after all, this trip was not for fun.

You have to think long-term!

Qiao Lan didn't know Feng Qixiang's plans, but she had to go to Huguo Temple, and the sooner the better. In addition to Feng 2, Feng 4 and Feng 5, there were also a few old departments of the Dingyuan Army, and Qiao Lan took advantage of the stop to rest halfway to ask them about the Huguo Temple. Uncle Lu's ancestral home is in Pang County, the northeastern suburb of the capital, and Pang County is very close to Tianhu Mountain, where Huguo Temple is located, and it only takes half an hour to walk on foot.

Feng Qixiang knew the purpose of Qiao Lan's trip, seeing that she worked tirelessly to inquire about the Huguo Temple, he only turned a blind eye, but when Qiao Lan proposed to him that she would get off the car in the next village, he only responded lightly, "No." (To be continued.) )