Chapter 91: Cramps and peeling

"I want these sugar people, you don't want to see the excitement, go quickly!" gave a silver ticket, and Ye Fuyi picked up all the sugar people on the table with three times and five divided by two.

The husband and wife were dumbfounded, looking at the amount on the silver ticket, and they couldn't believe it.

"What, not enough money?" Ye Fuyi frowned suspiciously, and didn't think that the sugar man in his hand was worth much.

It's just that she didn't take the broken silver when she came out, and she felt that the gate of the county lord's mansion was not lively enough, so she bought it directly.

The husband and wife came back to their senses and said in unison: "Enough, enough!" ”

Ignoring their greedy thoughts, Ye Fuyi grabbed a large handful of sugar people and walked in the direction of King Yi's Mansion.

Although there are more sugar people, after all, they are bought with money, so they can't be wasted, right?

Along the way, Ye Fuyi, who was holding a sugar man in his hand, suffered from the sight of many people. Some because of the sugar man, and some because of her unconcealed appearance.

It's just that those people are more emotional about her beauty, and want to know whose girl it is. But no one associated her with the words Lord Chaoyang.

Who has ever seen a dignified county lord walk out on his own? Forget it without a person by your side, and still have a bunch of candy people that are only available in the market?

When she arrived at the gate of King Yi's mansion, the two guards also froze for a while, and only after carefully confirming it did they recognize who Ye Fuyi was.

Escorted all the way to the study by them, Ye Fuyi had a light smile on his face, but he just wanted to scold in his heart.

She's just a weak woman, as for such a fierce enemy?

She just came to Feng Qingzhan to ask about something, why did she make it seem like she was coming to urge her life?

"County Lord, I can't wait for the study to go in, so I'll send it here." The two guards looked at each other and spoke in unison.

Ye Fuyi was distracted, startled by the loud voices of the two of them, and suddenly a little confused.

It's true that she had seen these two people in the palace before, but she wouldn't have such an attitude towards her, right? Could it be that Feng Qingzhan ordered something?

Ye Fuyi held back her doubts and walked towards the study, without thinking to ask the guards why they were abnormal.

If she asked, she would be designated to stab Feng Qingzhan twice by the way when she questioned him!

Now that there is a huge Yiwang Mansion, although no one dares to talk much on the surface, in their hearts, they have already regarded Ye Fuyi as the future princess of their Yiwang Mansion.

The two already have a marriage contract, and now that the master attaches great importance to her, how can the wedding date be far away?

The door of the study was not closed, Ye Fuyi shouted at the door, and walked inside.

Behind the desk, Feng Qingzhan only glanced up and continued to paint.

Ye Fuyi didn't expect him to have such leisure and elegance at this time, so he stepped forward unhappily, wanting to appreciate his pen and ink.

A person whose eyes have just recovered will not look very good if he wants to draw them. Ye Fuyi thought so, and couldn't help but tease him in his heart.

But when she looked at it, the smile that appeared when she was about to make fun of Feng Qingzhan was so straight on her face.

She felt that Feng Qingzhan's painting skills were like a loud slap at this moment, which caught her off guard.

"Didn't you lose sight before?" Ye Fuyi subconsciously asked his doubts, not understanding what kind of magical species Feng Qingzhan was.

Drawing is not something that you can learn at a glance, but you need to practice to make perfect, and you need to grasp the essence of it closely, so that you can put pen to paper.

She used to be the fastest and strongest learner in the organization, but it took two months to get to this point. How exactly did he do it?

Feng Qingzhan didn't raise his head, the tip of his nose carefully outlined the outline of the mountain peak on the paper, and said in a shallow voice: "When I was young, I had a foundation, so I picked it up." ”

"When you were young? Foundation? Ye Fuyi felt that Feng Qingzhan might have misunderstood the word basic.

Although his paintings cannot be compared with those paintings of great gods in her impression, they are also lifelike, and at first glance they are painted by people with profound skills.

According to his painting skills, it will not take a year or two to become a generation of painters, and he calls this the foundation of his childhood?

Feng Qingzhan couldn't see the surprise in Ye Fuyi's eyes on the other side, but when he heard her words, he responded with a shallow hum.

He has always liked to paint when he was a child, and his father and queen mother also found him a lot of masters for this.

It's just that after being poisoned, he was blind, and although he could still write, it was too simple compared to painting that required composition and color matching.

"Since he couldn't see with his eyes, this king has never touched a painting." Feng Qingzhan didn't know why he wanted to explain, but when he said it, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his eyes.

The person who harmed him, he will find him out all his life, cramp and peel the skin!

Ye Fuyi suddenly felt that the room was getting cold, and seeing Feng Qingzhan's cold face, she thought that her words just now touched his sore spot.

Ye Fuyi hesitated, coughed lightly, and said apologetically: "I didn't mean to mention things that make you unhappy, don't take it to heart." ”

Feng Qingzhan, who was originally gloomy, listened to Ye Fuyi's apology, and then hooked his lips and said, "It's okay, it's all in the past." ”

Hearing his tone relax a little, Ye Fuyi also believed that he had indeed put it down. Just looking at the words on the table, my mind was complicated for a while.

He was poisoned at the beginning, mostly because of the reactions beyond ordinary people, and became a thorn in the side of some people.

Although she has cured his eyes now, there is no guarantee that others will not do it again. At the end of the day, it's still about getting to the root of those people.

Feng Qingzhan didn't know when she had already put away the paintbrush, and sat there looking at Ye Fuyi with inquiry in her eyes, taking in all the faint worries on her face.

Was she worried about him?

Ye Fuyi quickly came back to his senses, looked at Shangfeng Qingzhan's inquiring eyes, and said in a deep voice: "The prince is still not safe now, and he still has to find out the person who harmed you in the first place." ”

"And then?" Feng Qingzhan's eyebrows moved slightly, and he opened his mouth to ask rhetorically.

A trace of fierceness flashed in Ye Fuyi's eyes, and he said coldly: "Cramp and peel!" ”

"Coincidentally, this king thinks the same way. It's just that that man is cunning, and the last time you hurt him, most of them have already gone into hiding to heal. The corners of Feng Qingzhan's lips hooked slightly, and he was very satisfied with Ye Fuyi's words.

Seeing that Ye Fuyi frowned slightly because of his words, Feng Qingzhan continued to explain: "But he won't be willing if he doesn't kill this king, and he will come again." ”

"What kind of hatred does he have against you?" Ye Fuyi opened her mouth with suspicion, although she was surprised that Feng Qingzhan had a good attitude towards her today, but she also wanted to know the inside story.

She is not a gossip, but since she has not left yet, Feng Qingzhan is still her patient.

If someone wants to kill someone she bothered to save back, then you have to ask her if she agrees!