Chapter 22: Miss Scrapwood (22)

Under the slightly inquiring gaze of Ye Qingfeng, Su Zhiyu was embarrassed and said abruptly: "I'm poor, so the king of war will make do with it." ”

Ye Qingfeng put down the teacup disapplausively, thinking that she was indeed a little poor before, and she still needed silver to deal with the subordinates, plus she herself had to buy some pills, so she took out a silver ticket from the storage bag and put it on the stone table, "Lend it to you for the time being." "I thought I had just given her an intermediate magic weapon, and now I took out a thousand taels of silver tickets to her, which seemed too courteous.

Su Zhiyu saw very clearly, he put the silver ticket of a thousand taels of gold in the storage ring, and the silver ticket he gave herself now was really a "silver" ticket, but she didn't care, she was short of silver, and she had to let others worry about it if she replaced it with a "gold" ticket, especially the few people in the house, she was suddenly overjoyed, and took the brocade box to put it away closely.

"Besides, your maid's cultivation is too low." Ye Qingfeng frowned and looked at Xiao Qi, and said mercilessly: "If you want to protect you, you have to build a foundation period." Don't go crazy cultivating just because you eat the antidote pill. Your talent is good, but don't think that rushing will cause the foundation to be unstable. Speaking of this, he thought of something, and actually took out a brocade box to Su Zhiyu, and couldn't think of any reason for a while, his actions were a little hesitant, and he muttered: "This is Gubendan, a total of fifteen, this king doesn't need it, I'll give it to you." It was like throwing garbage into Su Zhiyu's arms.

Su Zhiyu was not annoyed, she put it away with a smile, her eyes were bright, staring at Ye Qingfeng, and her voice fell lightly in Ye Qingfeng's ears, "Does the War King like me?" ”

The voice was so light that it dispersed as if a breeze blew, Xiao Qi lowered his head when he heard this, which girl dared to ask a man like this, she was ashamed.

But Su Zhiyu is a person from modern times, she likes to go straight, don't hide it, engage in any ambiguous relationship, in the end, it can only be an unclear end, and the two are happy with each other generously together, guess how tired they are, isn't it a waste of time.

Ye Qingfeng was stunned, he had heard countless girls' words about him, and he also knew what they said about him, even if it was Princess Changping, who was a childhood sweetheart, Bingqing Yujie, tried to confide in his heart, he responded indifferently and refused, only this time, hearing such a bold confession, he didn't know how to answer Su Zhiyu.

After a tea time passed, Ye Qingfeng said: "The king and the girl met for the first time, accidentally saw the girl barefoot, and then for the poison on the girl's body, I had to bathe in the cold pool with the girl. ”

When Su Zhiyu heard this, she stood up suddenly, her face was gloomy as if it was about to rain, staring at Ye Qingfeng and said coldly: "According to what you said, it's not that you like me, but you feel that if you don't marry you, I don't have anyone to ask for it, right?" ”

After speaking, she left without looking back, and Xiao Qi hurriedly followed.

Ye Qingfeng was confused, why did he get angry when he said it, his face was inexplicable, and he suddenly heard someone snickering, and immediately pulled down his face and ordered: "Can you see enough of the excitement?" Feiying will secretly protect Su Zhiyu from today onwards, and will not allow others to hurt her for half a minute, and report to me immediately if there is anything. ”

Feiying said this coldly, almost fell from the tree, knelt down on one knee in front of Ye Qingfeng, couldn't hide his smile and said respectfully: "My subordinates take orders." ”

Ye Qingfeng waved his hand, Feiying stood up from the ground, and hid his desire to say that chasing the girl like this would not work, and wanted Ye Qingfeng to be a person, and he was unhappy when he said it, maybe he really sent him to Chunxiang Building, which was a place under Ye Qingfeng to set up a special betrayal of men and obtain information from women, once he angered Ye Qingfeng, and Ye Qingfeng let him go for a month without saying a word, causing him to lose weight twice.

Su Zhiyu returned to the room angrily, drank a cup of cold tea angrily, and said to Xiao Qi: "When he comes in the future, he will make him the lowest tea, and only put a little tea residue in a pot of tea," she gestured with her hand to show Xiao Qi, pointing to her little finger nails, "See, that's all." As if he was puzzled, he shook his head: "You still don't need to make him tea, he doesn't deserve it." ”

Xiao Qi laughed and laughed, didn't take her words seriously, pursed her lips and smiled: "But the young lady accepted all the things sent by the king of war, you should do well, the adults don't remember the villain, spare him once, the slave heard that the king of war in the courtyard also sent guards to protect you secretly, don't be angry with him." She pulled Su Zhiyu to sit down and comforted her gently.

Su Zhiyu pursed her lips and muttered in a low voice, "Who is rare." A big man is awkward, if he likes it, he likes it, if he doesn't like it, he doesn't like it, and he is awkward and refuses to admit it, which is really angry. ”

In fact, she is very sure that Ye Qingfeng likes herself, otherwise why would she change the law to give her something, it is a mouth-watering magic weapon, she just wants to listen to Ye Qingfeng standing in front of her, and say that she likes it in a dignified manner, so that it can be regarded as establishing a love relationship.

"Miss Zhiyu," Feiying poked out half of his head from the window lattice, a little upset by the night breeze, but there was no trace of annoyance on his face, and he said with a smile: "You can blame our master, in order to get rid of the poison on your body, the king of war sent me to Chunxianglou to inquire about the news, and after getting the news, he ran to the Death Mountain, one of the forbidden places, and only obtained two medicinal materials in nine deaths, even if he got the medicinal materials, no one in the whole world could refine this kind of detoxification pill, and the master spent two months refining the pill to get such a detoxification pill." ”

Feiying said it succinctly, but Su Zhiyu could imagine how much thought Ye Qingfeng had spent in order to understand the poison on her body, it turned out that he had been working hard for himself for the past three months, thinking of this, Su Zhiyu relented again.

Feiying grinned and pointed to his nose, "Miss Zhiyu, I have a lot of credit for this, can you make me a pot of meat to satisfy my hunger?" ”

Su Zhiyu was amused, and said helplessly: "Yes, yes, you have merit, these days I want to refine the poison pill, I have handed over the method of pot-wrapped meat to Xiao Qi, if you like to eat, let her make it for you every day." ”

Feiying looked at Xiao Qi, and actually conjured up a grass out of nowhere, put it in his mouth, supported one hand on the window lattice, and nodded his cheeks reluctantly: "I just don't know if this little girl is as delicious as Zhiyu girl, if it is not delicious, Zhiyu girl will make it for me to eat by herself." ”

Xiao Qi's face turned red, and he stomped his feet and said, "What little girl, I'm fifteen years old this year!" ”

"Fifteen?" Feiying's mouth opened slightly, the grass fell to the ground, he looked Xiao Qi up and down, shook his head with a pout, and said, "It's not like, it's too different." ”