Chapter 241: Daughter-in-law, be good
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"That's how it is, you have a good rest, and when your body is stable in a few days, we will go back to the capital." Ye Yunshen raised his hand again and rubbed her head, his fingertips running between her hair.
They are still in Shirakawa City now, and the reason why they don't rush back to Shangjing is because he is worried that Feng Qingyan will not be able to stand the rush of the journey.
In the past few days when she was in a coma, he gave her a lot of pills, so that her body gradually improved, and he stayed by her side day and night.
"At that time, it's almost time for my brother to come back." Speaking of this, a smile appeared on Feng Qingyan's slightly pale face.
Maybe Feng Qingyue may have a way for her body, this body is too weak, and it will affect her to fight.
"He'll be happy to see you." The corners of Ye Yunshen's lips slowly rose, revealing a gentle smile.
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Thinking that Feng Qingyan had slept for so long, Ye Yunshen went to find someone to give a few words, and then not long after, Ying Feng came in with a bowl of millet porridge.
Ye Yunshen stretched out his hand to take the porcelain bowl containing millet porridge, stirred it with a porcelain spoon, and carefully blew it when he scooped up a spoonful, and then handed it to Feng Qingyan's mouth.
"Well, open your mouth."
Listening to this gentle and doting tone, the shadow wind on the side silently lowered his eyes, he didn't want to eat this dog food.
Feng Qingyan was a little unaccustomed to him like this, so he raised his hand to take the porcelain bowl in his hand, "I'll do it myself." ”
"Nope." Ye Yunshen withdrew her hand suddenly, and her hand paused in the air.
"Daughter-in-law, be good."
“……”
Feng Qingyan withdrew his hand, opened his mouth with some hesitation, and ate the millet porridge he handed over into his mouth, holding it on the tip of his tongue, and he could feel a faint sweetness.
"My daughter-in-law is awesome." Yeyun smiled and praised, and then scooped a few more mouthfuls to feed her.
Shadowwind's head lowered silently.
At this moment, Shadow Moon walked through the door, and Shadow Wind's gaze fell on her.
However, Shadow Moon seemed to ignore this scene in the room, walked up to Ye Yunshen, and said very respectfully: "Lord, the city lord of Baichuan City learned about you in Baichuan City from somewhere, and now he is outside the inn and wants to come here to meet him. ”
Ye Yunshen's whereabouts when he came to Baichuan City have always been hidden from the outside world, except for them, there should be few people who know, but I don't know how this Shirakawa City City Lord knows.
"Nope." Yeyun didn't think about it deeply, and directly refused, "Tell him that this king wants to accompany this king's future princess." ”
What is this Shirakawa Castle lord, it is important to have his little daughter-in-law?
Feng Qingyan raised her eyes slightly, swept lightly over Yingyue's body, and then, she ate the millet porridge fed by Ye Yunshen, and retracted her gaze.
"Yes." Shadow Moon answered, then turned around and walked out.
Seeing this, Shadow Wind followed out.
Ye Yunshen has been feeding Feng Qingyan porridge in the room, and he doesn't care what happens to them.
Outside, Shadow Wind caught up with Shadow Moon in a few steps, and stopped her, "Shadow Moon, you go and accompany the county lord in a while, I will reject the city lord for you." ”
Shadow Moon felt that he was a little inexplicable, and glanced at him, but didn't say anything.
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Feng Qingyan woke up and rested for several days, because Ye Yunshen was always afraid that she would fall or knock, so he never let her go out and stayed in the inn.
So, she finally couldn't help it, and in the morning, when she went out in the middle of the night, she sneaked out to the street alone.
The red cloak on her body was a little ostentatious and eye-catching, the scarlet mark on her forehead was covered with fat powder, she carried a lot of food in her arms, and she bought a lot of pastries and sweets on the street, and gnawed on a string of sugar gourds as she walked.
I'm damn put. Uninhibited love for freedom.
Well, that's fragrant.
When I turned a street, I saw a group of people coming over, wearing white filial piety clothes, and many of them wore linen and filial piety.
Some people were still holding white flags in their hands, and the people in front of them reached out and grabbed the yellow paper money in the bamboo basket and threw it into the air, and the cries of the crowd came from far and near.
Behind them, there was a person known as the "Eight Immortals" carrying a heavy coffin.