Chapter Eighty-Seven, Ginseng Soup
After receiving the bandage handed over by Xiqu, Feng Yan flattened and tightened the cyan satin, took out a charcoal pencil and sketched the outline of the two mandarin ducks on the satin with only a few strokes.
"I didn't expect you to really have two hits!" Yun Ranyang stood next to him and watched carefully, this woman really surprised him.
"Just wait and see! Where is this? Xiqu, quickly bring the silk thread, match the color first, and I'll try it on the pattern in a while. ”
Feng Yan glanced at Yun Ranyang and continued to be busy disappreciatively.
Yun Bai led people to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and watched Feng Yan dressed as a son, embroidering a handkerchief with a bandage, he was really shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat!
Xindao: This son is really a demon, and he is still embroidered with flowers, what's wrong with his general? Can you be hooked by him?
No wonder Feng Yan asked him that day, if the young master was a good man, it turned out that he wanted to seduce the young master!
However, why does the young master still entangle with him? Hang your delicate autumn clothes aside?
Yun Bai couldn't figure out that there were still many things, so he could only shake his head and go out, and as soon as he walked to the gate of the courtyard, he saw the graceful figure of the girl in autumn clothes coming to him.
"I've seen Uncle Yun." Qiu Shang carried a food box painted with golden hibiscus flowers and bowed to Yunbai Yingying.
"Oh, Miss Qiushang, this is really a tormenting old slave, don't dare to be, don't dare to be." Yun Bai hurriedly bent down and returned a bigger salute.
"Uncle Yun, I don't know if the general is here?" The autumn clothes are dressed in flowers, and she wears a waist-length pomegranate skirt, with a pink and tender color, like a peach blossom. When he reached out to help Yun Bai, he stuffed a silver ingot into his palm.
Yun Bai felt the coldness in his palm, turned his hand and stuffed it into his sleeve, and hurriedly replied with a smile on his face: "The general has just eaten and is drinking tea, and the girl came just in time."
"Then I'll have to bother Uncle Yun to report it!"
"That's nature, girl, wait a moment." After taking other people's money, he was going to do things for others, and Yun Bai turned around and returned to the house!
"I want this mandarin duck to be golden." As soon as he entered the door, he heard the voice of his young master, which suddenly made Yun Bai stunned for a while, and he was a little embarrassed and at a loss.
Young master, has this fallen for evil? It's enough to see a stinky man embroidering mandarin ducks, he still wants golden, what the hell is wrong with the young master?
No, he can't let the young master fall deeper and deeper, the master is still waiting for him to hold his grandson! He can't be a good man!
"Ahem, young master, the girl in autumn clothes asks to see you." Raising his eyes and glancing at his young master, he stared intently at Feng Yan's embroidered handkerchief, and he had to interrupt loudly.
Hearing that Qiu Shang came to ask to see her, Feng Yan remembered her red and glamorous mouth, and suddenly had a wit, and she didn't want to prick the embroidery needle on her finger.
"Hiss...... "Ten fingers connected to the heart!" Feng Yan frowned in pain, and a drop of blood flowed from his finger.
Yun Ranyang hurriedly grabbed Feng Yan's finger, and without thinking, he put her finger into his mouth and sucked it, and the sweet blood suddenly shocked his spirit, so he took another sip on his mouth.
"It hurts...... It hurts...... General, you ......" Feng Yan pulled his hand back in pain, and raised a pair of big eyes with resentment, very puzzled by Yun Ranyang's strange behavior.
Feng Yan's voice changed Yun Ranyang's sanity, and she hurriedly let go of her hand, turned around and stood aside, her heart beating rapidly.
What is he doing here?
And her blood had restored his internal strength a lot, and even then, he could already feel the changes in his body.
He was ...... just now Suck her blood!
Looking up at Yun Bai's face full of surprise, Yun Ranyang took a deep breath to adjust his feelings, and ordered Yun Bai: "Let her in!"
Looking at Yun Bai's panicked and departing figure, Feng Yan stroked the stabbed finger with his thumb, trying to suppress the tremor in his heart, and raised his eyes to look at Yun Ranyang with a cold face.
Just now, Feng Yan clearly felt that he wanted to devour her!
"The slave family has seen the general." The charming and bewitching autumn clothes, as delicate as spring flowers, with a shy smile on their faces, bowed to Yun Ranyang.
"Get up! Sit and talk. Yun Ranyang suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and said lightly to Qiu Shang.
As soon as I got up, I saw Feng Yan's son sitting in front of the window, actually embroidering, which made Qiu Sheng suddenly angry.
"Isn't the general going to punish this thief severely? How did he end up here? Seeing Feng Yan sitting in the hussar general's room safe and sound, embroidering flowers with a calm expression, Qiu Shang's pretty face suddenly hung with displeasure.
Punish? He seems to have promised Qiu Sheng to clean up Feng Yan well, but hasn't he already ravaged her mouth? Now she is punished for embroidering a veil, isn't this punishment enough?
"I'm punishing her for embroidering a veil." Yun Ranyang glanced up at Feng Yan, met her resentful eyes, and smiled faintly at her.
Such a scene makes Qiu Shang's heart sour, embroidering a silk handkerchief is also a punishment? The general is clearly protecting him!
The jealousy in her heart was 'soaring', but in front of Yun Ranyang, she still had some scruples. She knows the general's temper, and the 'killing decision' is not something that is not practiced.
Stinky son, next time it falls into my hands, I will definitely dispose of you personally! You wait! A bite of shell teeth clenched, but after a while, it was replaced by a smile like a flower.
"I heard that the general was injured, so the slave family specially stewed ginseng soup to make up for the general." Qiu Shang opened his mouth glutinously, fiddled with his delicate and soft crispy hands, and filled a bowl of ginseng soup!
When he looked up and saw Yun Ranyang take it, Feng Yan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and said secretly in his heart: Miss Qiushang, please don't send any ginseng soup, okay, she wants to sleep with her tonight, doesn't this cost her Feng Yan's life?
However, Yun Ranyang took it and drank a bowl and said, "The stew is good, let's have another bowl."
Hey! It's endless! General Yun, did you let go tonight?
Feng Yan was "swishing" behind him, and he always felt that he was more than lucky this time!
Seeing that Yun Ranyang was drinking with relish, Qiu Sheng didn't want to mention how beautiful it was, put the bowl into the food box, moved to Yun Ranyang's side, and asked in a coquettish voice: "Is it okay for the slave family to press your shoulder?"
Yun Ranyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and agreed: "Okay."
Qiu Shang stepped forward to serve him with a smile.
Feng Yan lowered his head and concentrated on embroidering a handkerchief, the outline of the mandarin duck had come out, and from time to time he raised his eyes to look at Yun Ranyang, only to see him squinting slightly in the sun, someone serving him a massage, and someone embroidering a handkerchief for him, his life was really free!
Alas! Hurry up and embroider! Otherwise, you won't even be able to sleep at night!
It wasn't until the sun set in the west that the girl in autumn clothes left, and she really served Yun Ranyang comfortably.
After resting for a while, Yun Ranyang felt full of energy all over his body, picked up a piece of leather and began to wipe his Fengming Sword.
"It's done, but I'm exhausted!" Finally finished embroidering the last stitch, Feng Yan only felt sore and dazzled.
Stand up, move your waist, turn your head, and shake your wrist.
Yun Ranyang leaned in, picked up the freshly embroidered handkerchief and looked at it, and only opened his mouth after a while: "It's not bad, barely qualified." ”
"If you don't qualify, that's the only way, and I can't make a better one if I'm forced to die!" As the saying goes, slow work produces fine work, general, you are in a hurry, and the work can only be at this level.
Feng Yan slapped his arm with one hand and replied, his wrist was sore.
Yun Ranyang hooked his lips and smiled evilly, took the handkerchief into his arms, came to Feng Yan and asked, "Girl, do you know what it means to give a man a mandarin duck handkerchief?"
Feng Yan lowered her head and thought quietly, of course she knew what it meant, and she made a private decision for life!
However, isn't this to compensate him for his swift handkerchief? And isn't this veil his? Wasn't the mandarin duck pattern he asked for? How did she send it?
"Looks like you really want to marry me!" grabbed Feng Yan's arm and pulled her in front of her, Yun Ranyang hooked the corners of her lips and smiled evilly.
You are confusing the public, Feng Yan suddenly felt that he was being calculated by him again, and he grabbed his shirt with both hands and was about to take the veil back.
"Give it back, give it back to me, who wants to marry you!" If you don't marry him, you're still a warm bed!
"Don't move, do you know the consequences of teasing me?" The hot snort splashed on Feng Yan's face, causing Feng Yan to stop immediately.
Oh, yes! The consequences must be very strict, drinking so much ginseng soup!
Autumn clothes, autumn clothes, what kind of ginseng soup do you send!
Lowering his eyes and glancing at the person in his arms, Yun Ranyang took out a hand and pulled off a blood-red gem from his neck, like a rising sun.
"In exchange, this is for you, don't I always take advantage of you." Hang the gem pendant on Feng Yan's chest, and the red gem is very delicate while Feng Yan is like snow and condenses his muscles.
Yun Ranyang hooked his lips with satisfaction.
Feng Yan lowered his eyes, picked up the gem with one hand and looked at it carefully, it was as big as a pigeon's egg, polished smooth and round, the color was pure, the texture was high, and there were almost no impurities.
"This is too valuable, isn't the general at a loss?" The value of this pendant Feng Yan naturally understands, it is no worse than King Xiao's jade pendant, but is it really given to her?
When you are desperate, you can definitely make a lot of money when you go to a pawnshop! Feng Yan snickered.
Just as Feng Yan was thinking about it, he only heard Yun Ranyang open his mouth: "It's a blessing to suffer, hum!" It's just that if you lose it, I will never spare you! ”
Yes, I can't take it anymore, this General Yun, are you a roundworm in my stomach? How do you know what I think?
However, he took a bunch of his own things, and finally saw them back!
Not bad either!
"Okay, got it! I'll keep it! Tuck the jewel pendant into the placket, Feng Yan swore a promise.
"Are you tired?" It was late at night, and seeing her yawning again and again, Yun Ranyang asked softly.
"Hmm!" Not only tired, but also body aches.
"Go to sleep!" Yun Ranyang turned around with a smile, still wiping his sword, and didn't mean to do anything to her.
"Aren't you sleeping?" Feng Yan's hanging heart finally relaxed a little, and asked tentatively and softly.
"I've slept, I'm not sleepy, you can sleep in peace!"