Chapter 222: Deliberate Provocation
Pushing away Qian Wuxian, Ye Xiaoyu jumped in front of Zhao Qingfeng, but before she could grab his hand, Qian Wuxian had already grabbed her away.
"Yu'er, he pretended, and the Ten Thousand Poison Ablation Pill had already solved his cold methamphetamine. β
Zhao Qingfeng coughed so much that he was almost out of breath, and when he smelled a thousand traces, he couldn't breathe all of a sudden, and he rolled his eyes and fainted.
"Hurry up and check his pulse, if he has any questions, I will only ask you. β
Ye Xiaoyu was quite annoyed by Qian Wuxi's sour behavior, but Zhao Qingfeng was her friend. There are very few times they meet, but Zhao Qingfeng can engrave her voice in his mind, this is definitely a true friend.
Of course, because Zhao Qingfeng sent the silver ticket well last time, and now thinking back to Prime Minister Zhao Cheng's expression at that time, Ye Xiaoyu still couldn't help but smile at the corners of his lips.
Qian Wuxian looked at Zhao Qingfeng who was in a coma, and hated itchy, everything was unfavorable when he went out today, and he actually met someone else's child who he didn't want to see the most.
was delicate when he was young, and now he is still pretending to be delicate after being poisoned, Zhao Qingfeng is the person he hates the most, not one of them, he is the only one. No matter how annoying it is, you have to obediently take the pulse for Zhao Qingfeng, and Qian Wuxian feels very aggrieved.
"Princess, is my son-in-law a recurrence of cold methamphetamine? Princess, can you save my son-in-law! He talks about you every day, and he went to Yunshan Temple yesterday to pray for you. β
Shi looked at his son-in-law distressedly, and said that his son-in-law was good to Princess Tianfeng.
The more Qian Wuxian listened, her face darkened, and she glanced at the stone coldly: "Tell your son-in-law, don't worry about my lady if you have nothing to do." β
The stone choked and muttered: "Princess Tianfeng has a marriage contract with King Xuan, my son-in-law is just grateful for the princess's life-saving grace, I heard that she was injured by the tiger demon in the border city, and I just prayed for her." β
"It is Princess Tianfeng who has a marriage contract with King Xuan, and she is not my mother. β
"When will Princess Tianfeng become your wife?"
"Princess Tianfeng returns to Princess Tianfeng, my wife is my mother. β
Ye Xiaoyu couldn't help but roll his eyes on the side, did Qian Wuxian become Qian three years old today?
Ye Xiaoyu was too lazy to take care of the two naΓ―ve men, and took Zhao Qingfeng's pulse by herself.
"Yu'er, I'm fine, I guess it was the evil wind that entered my body last night and I got a wind chill. β
Zhao Qingfeng woke up and opened his eyes, sat up from the soft couch of the carriage, bruises under his eyes, his face was pale, and he looked weak and tired.
Ye Xiaoyu took out a cold pill and handed it to Zhao Qingfeng, and took a kettle from the small table in the carriage and poured him a glass of water: "You are very weak, did you stay up late last night? See you next time, if you are still so weak, I won't be friends with you! After all, my medicine is very expensive, and my friend's money is too embarrassing to accept it. β
The treasure trove of space may not be able to be taken back, and Ye Xiaoyu feels that he is seriously short of money.
The corners of Zhao Qingfeng's lips hooked slightly, and he took out two silver tickets and handed them to Ye Xiaoyu: "Fish often go out and need silver." Qingfeng rarely goes out and has no chance to spend silver, so this silver ticket is still for the fish. β
Ye Xiaoyu's eyes were bright, he took the silver ticket, and he was directly happy, and he got another six hundred taels, a friend like Zhao Qingfeng is worthy of deep friendship.
Thousands of traceless and stones were arguing outside the car, smelling the laughter of the fish, and quickly lifted the curtain.
In the carriage, Ye Xiaoyu and Zhao Qingfeng were both smiling, and they blocked Qian Wuxi's heart in one breath, and he pulled Ye Xiaoyu out suddenly.
"Yu'er, Zhao Meiren is fine, we have to hurry. β
"Fish, it's getting dark. Turn right at this intersection and you will see the town of Baimei, and I heard that there is a restaurant in the town, where the plum sauce duck is very flavorful. Can you come with me to taste the fish?"
Zhao Qingfeng lifted the curtain, leaned out and asked.
Qian Wuxian's cold eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire at this time, and he was sure that Zhao Qingfeng did it on purpose.
"Yu'er, go a hundred miles to this official road, and it is Qingcheng. We have a quiet Sanjin house there, and the Qingjiang side is very lively at night, with a lot of delicious food. β
Qian Wuxian hurriedly took the food as a lure, hoping that Ye Xiaoyu would not go with Zhao Qingfeng again.
Meow, meow!
The fat cat heard that there was something delicious, jumped out of the backpack, lay on the shoulder of the night fish, and urged her to hurry up to find something delicious, its cat belly was already hungry and flattened.
"Qingcheng is too far away, Qingfeng is not in good health, how can we go to Baimei Town? β
The night fish turned on his horse and raised the reins to set off.
The corners of Zhao Qingfeng's lips were faintly traceless, evoking a provocative and victorious smile.
Sure enough, Zhao Meiren still hates it as much as she did when she was a child. Qian Wuxian snorted coldly, turned over on his horse, put his arms around Ye Xiaoyu, and the corners of his lips also hooked up a smug smile.
"Fish, Qingfeng asked Master Xiao to draw a portrait of a fish. Can you ride in the carriage with me, enjoy it together, and talk to me by the way, Qingfeng only has one friend. β
The smile on Qian Wuxian lips began to condense, Zhao Meiren was so despicable that she secretly poked and poked the fish that wanted to rob him!
"Okay, I can't wait to see what I'm like under the pen of the great painter of the Three Kingdoms. β
Ye Xiaoyu broke away from the hand of Qian Wuxi, jumped down, and got into the carriage. It is said that the portrait painted by Master Xiao is not only lifelike, but also can see the good and evil luck of this person.
Ye Xiaoyu doesn't care about looking at good and evil, after all, he has a rod in his heart, and he knows good and evil. She wants to see her luck the most, and what she is most worried about is whether the baby in the space will never be with her from now on.
When Zhao Qingfeng lowered the curtain, he slanted the corners of his lips with a gloomy face, a bright provocation, and Chi Guoguo's contempt.
Qian Wuxian sighed deeply, lest he vomit blood in anger and weigh Zhao Meiren's heart.
In the carriage, Night Fish couldn't wait to open his portrait.
Is this a painting? It's just a color stereoscopic photograph printed out of a printer. The person in the painting is very similar to himself, and at first glance, his eyes seem to be still moving.
The fat cat raised the cat's paw to the portrait and meowed in a blank space: the god cat wants to ask Master Xiao to draw the god cat here, and the stupid snake to draw here.
If it weren't for the fact that electricity hadn't been invented in this world, and that technology wouldn't allow it, Ye Xiaoyu would have suspected that this painting was printed by a computer.
"Qingfeng, what do you think of the luck of the people in this painting?"
Night Xiaoyu looked left and right, and couldn't see his luck.
Zhao Qingfeng took the portrait and pointed to the eyes in the painting: "The eyes are the windows of the soul, if you want to know good and evil, look at the eyes first." Keep staring at the person in the painting, if you find the person in the painting hooking his lips and smiling, it means that you are lucky, if you see the person in the painting angry, then you have to do good deeds to resolve the bad luck. β
The more Ye Xiaoyu listened, the more he felt that it was nonsense, it was simply a use of a similar three-dimensional space painting method to make a magic stick, which was even more untrustworthy than inorganic divination.
"How much silver does Master Xiao charge for painting a painting?"
"Five hundred taels. β
It is easy for Master Xiao to make money, but in this world, it is indeed worth five hundred taels to figure out the three-dimensional space painting method.
"Has Master Xiao seen me?
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