The elegant appearance just now was destroyed at once, but Rong Yi felt that this appearance of her made his chest fill his chest with a warm and sweet taste like a mixture of sunshine and osmanthus compared to before.

Feng'er pushed open the door and saw that in the room, the superb man was staring at the girl's gaze, full of the faint comfort and shallow pampering of the warm spring sun.

Behind the two of them, the furniture in the room is no longer an ornament on weekdays, but an embellishment in this harmonious and warm landscape, making the picture more vivid.

The thought of going in and asking if she wanted to add tea swallowed in her stomach, quietly closed the door, and went to the kitchen to see how dinner was prepared.

But when she saw a black wind falling from the wall, she grabbed the man and shouted:

"Who is the thief who dares to trespass on the county lord's yard?!"

"It's me!"

"Who are you?" Without hearing his voice, Feng'er still clenched her sleeves and let him drag herself forward, asking loudly.

"King Changning! Can't you see that? As soon as the black wind turned his head, a black face, only two pale blue eyes were left in the white sockets, and it was a little scary to suddenly see it in the daytime.

Feng'er was a little surprised when she saw him like this, "Why did you make it like this?" The whole face was black, and the slave couldn't tell it was you. ”

It should have been smoked when the medicine was boiled just now. Bailikun wanted to reach out and touch his face, but he took the soup bowl in his hand again, and frowned:

"What about your young lady, my thousand-year-old ginseng soup has been boiled, and I want to serve it to her!"

Thinking of the scene she saw when she pushed open the door just now, Feng'er didn't let go of her hand, and dragged Bailikun and said, "Miss has just rested, don't call her." ”

"Where am I arguing with her! I want to bring soup to her! Bai Likun's two thick eyebrows were raised, mixed with a smoky face, and they were also flying and bright, and the two rows of white teeth looked even whiter.

Feng'er didn't want the prince of another country to disturb her own young lady, her eyes purred and turned, she looked like Ming Yulong when she was about to make a bad move, and her little face wrinkled,

"King Changning, my young lady has been infected with wind and cold in the past two days, and she hasn't slept well, she drank the medicinal soup just now, and she finally fell asleep, and you went in like this, waking her up, which is not conducive to her rest."

Bailikun looked at the thousand-year-old ginseng chicken soup in his hand, and then looked into the main house a few more times.

Although I really wanted to give this chicken soup to Yulong by hand, I really couldn't help it when she woke up.

Originally, the soup was made to make her health better, but it was counterproductive to wake her up.

However, King Changning was not a tangled character, but in the blink of an eye, he handed over the thousand-year-old ginseng chicken soup to Feng'er.

"In that case, you bring the chicken soup over and heat it first, and when she wakes up, you will serve it to her."

He turned around and walked a few steps, then turned back to Feng'er and stared at him: "Remember, you must tell her that I boiled it myself, and it took me three cups to get the most perfect finished product now, it won't be bitter, it's just right, let her drink it all!" ”

Feng'er looked at the cup of chicken soup in her hand, and originally wanted to pour it out secretly, so as not to give this King of Changning a chance to be courteous in front of Miss.

But

If you pour it out, the lady will definitely say that it is a waste. After all, this is a thousand-year-old ginseng chicken soup, and if a sick person drinks a sip or two, it can replenish qi and benefit the body.