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The night was as cold as water, and Feng Yuzhi looked at Anping's back stupidly for a while before he withdrew his gaze and said to Jiang: "I still have something to do, you and Yuan Zhen and Sister Yan should go back first." Feng Yuzhi also heard from the subordinates of the Feng Mansion that the Jiang family brought their children to Anping to ask for peace, and he hurried here with some anxiety.

Jiang meekly blessed him, "Yes, master." ”

Feng Yuanzhi and Feng Congyan also saluted Feng Pre-Zhi.

Feng Yuzhi left the way he came, and the darkness soon engulfed his figure, Jiang Shi kept looking at the direction he left, and the corners of his mouth always had a gentle smile, the arc was so accurate as if it had been carefully calculated.

Jiang casually sent Feng Yuanzhen and Feng Congyan away, and then turned around and went to another fork in the road, the maid walked in front with an octagonal palace lamp, and a master and a servant came to a courtyard in the southwest corner of the hunting palace in silence.

"Father." Jiang was led to a study, where he was blessed with a short and fat old man with gray hair behind the bookcase.

Master Jiang stroked his beard with a smile, looked at Jiang and said, "Wu Niang, sit down." ”

After Jiang thanked his father, he sat down by the window and said straight to the point: "Father, the eldest princess of Anping really has a secret ......" Jiang's eyes flashed, and his always gentle face revealed a rare sharpness.

When Master Jiang heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked, "Wu Niang, what did you find?" ”

While the father and daughter were talking, the maid served tea, and the elegant fragrance of tea permeated the study, making the atmosphere more quiet and solemn.

Jiang's eyes shone in the shining light, and he said: "Master Ma should have discovered the secret of the eldest princess, but unfortunately, he is also secretive about his daughter......"

A hint of mockery flashed in Jiang's eyes, and then he said, "Father, what is it, the daughter hasn't gotten to the end of the tongue yet. ”

Jiang slowly picked up the pastel teacup, and gently brushed the floating leaves on the tea soup with the tea lid, and the black pupils reflected the little water of the tea soup.

Master Jiang slowly stroked his beard and stared at the swaying shadows of the trees outside the window, as if thoughtful.

Fifteen years ago, after the palace was forced by the present day, the concubine Feng Zhi took the initiative to surrender, and it was the idea of the present to marry the Jiang family to Feng Yu as his wife.

Today wants to be a Ming monarch, and he doesn't want to be questioned by future generations forever like Emperor Yongxi, who seized the throne of his nephew in the previous dynasty, so he has to keep Anping today, but he is not at ease with Anping, so he deliberately gave the Jiang family to Feng Yuzhi.

Unexpectedly, the eldest princess of Anping was ruthless enough and desperate enough, and she directly avoided living in the princess's mansion for more than ten years, and lived separately from the concubine, and she has never wavered for so many years, and therefore, over the years, the Jiang family has not been of any use, until now.

The three princes gradually grew up, and of course their Jiang family also wanted to fight for that share of the dragon's work, become the national abbot's mansion, seal the prince, and bless the descendants of the shade.

Then the Jiang family must do something in order to make the three princes stand out among several princes and win the blue eyes of today.

Master Jiang's shrewd and sharp eyes showed great ambition, and he said: "Wu Niang, you continue to keep an eye on the horse, and ......"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Outside, there was a sudden downpour, and the raindrops crackled like beans, and the wind blew fiercely, muffling the whispers in the house.

The rain poured heavily for most of the night, and it did not begin to light until dawn, and by the time the sun rose, the rain had completely stopped, and the air was filled with thick water vapor, and the mountains were filled with ethereal green lans like smoke.

Today is the fourth day of the autumn hunt, and the emperor will not enter the hunting ground, which means that Feng Yan can finally do not need to be accompanied.

Early in the morning, he flew to Zhilan Pavilion like a happy bird to pick up Mufei to play, and in an instant, Zhilan Pavilion was quiet.

The little starling who said "beautiful" when he met people was silent as if he had seen a natural enemy, as if he had changed into a bird. Duanmujun felt a little strange in his heart, his own Xiaoba had never been afraid of life, and said to Duanmu Fei with a smile on his face: "Zhenzhen, I was injured, so I won't go out, you and Feng Gongzi go to play." ”

Big sister is so nice! Feng Yandeng's eyes brightened, and he secretly swore in his heart: He will definitely honor his eldest sister with Zhen Zhen in the future.

Duanmufei looked at Duanmujun "reluctantly", gave a thousand instructions, and followed Feng Yan step by step.

Almost at the moment when Feng Yan opened the curtain and went out, the little starling in the rear "came back to life".

While calling "beauty", it rubbed it pitifully towards Duanmujun's palm, and the soft appearance made Duanmujun's heart melt, and he couldn't care about the loss of "my sister is about to get married", and touched the little starling brother and asked, "Xiaoba, are you hungry?" ”

In the little starling's "quack" complaint or complaint, Duanmu Fei followed Feng Yan out of Zhilan Pavilion.

Feng Yan stopped at the entrance of the courtyard, and suddenly turned to look at Duanmu Fei, his tall figure blocked the rising sun in the sky, and under the backlight, his handsome face was a little blurred in the shadows, grinning, and his teeth were so white that they seemed to be glowing.

"Zhen ...... Fourth girl Duanmu, I've already gotten the fire gun. Feng Yan said with a smile, with a hint of invitation in his tone.

Duanmu blinked slowly, feeling a little complicated.

It's only been a night, and even the fire gun has been sealed, so she really doesn't know whether she should have nothing to love or be happy to see the real thing.

This hesitation was fleeting, and her mind was suddenly occupied by the "rumored" fire gun, and she asked excitedly, "Can I take a look?" "She didn't care that they were going to hunt.

Feng Yan immediately responded, and praised himself in his heart: it seems that he has done this matter very much in line with Zhen Zhen's wishes, and Zhen Zhen should be more satisfied with him.

The two of them turned around and walked side by side in the direction of Changyue Palace.

After inviting An Ping, the two went to Feng Yan's study under An Ping's loving gaze.

The firebolt was placed in a long red lacquered wooden box, and the new black firebolt shone coldly against the red velvet cloth underneath, and there were iron projectiles beside it.

As soon as Duanmu Fei saw this new and interesting thing, he forgot about everything else, and couldn't wait to pick up the firecracker, and the result was ......

It's so heavy.

Her old waist was almost crushed by the heavy fire in her hand......

Feng Yan, who had been observing the words and expressions on the sidelines, immediately cleverly helped grab the firecracker, obviously his arm was not thick, but he easily grabbed the heavy firearm in his hands, and looked as if he was holding an ordinary long sword in his hand.

Duanmu Fei silently looked at his little thin arms and chubby hands, and said in his heart: This strength is innate, and I can't envy it.

The emotion was only a flash, and her attention was focused on the fire gun again, thinking about the drawings of the fire gun in her mind, comparing it with the real thing, and looking at it carefully from beginning to end.

Feng Yan simply fiddled with her, telling her where to load the projectile, where to fill the gunpowder, how to hold the firearm when firing, and how the other person should ignite and launch the projectile.

Duanmu Fei was like a student, listening attentively, nodding frequently, and his big eyes were so bright that Feng Yan almost didn't dare to look at them directly.

After Feng Yan finished speaking, Duanmu Fei asked with great interest: "Feng Gongzi, can I dismantle it?" ”

Feng Yan responded without saying a word, as long as Duanmu Fei was happy, let alone a fire gun in the demolition area, he had no opinion on demolishing this hunting palace.

"How do you want to dismantle it?" Feng Yan looked at Duanmu Fei flatteringly.

The two worked together, one with their brains and the other with their hands, and it didn't take long for the fire gun to be dismantled.

Duanmu Fei has been looking at the drawings of the fire gun for the past two days, and after dismantling the fire gun, each part is no stranger to her, and she also knows the role of each part.

After two days of retreat, she also thought about several plans, but now when she saw the real thing, she found that the idea was still different from the real thing, and several plans were all rejected by her at once.

Time passes quietly in silence......

Duanmufei sat behind the bookcase by the window, sometimes looking at the parts that were disassembled on the bookcase, sometimes thinking hard, sometimes holding a pen, Feng Yan served her tea and water diligently, and occasionally explained a few words when Duanmufei picked up a certain part.

Most of the time, he just looked at his Zhen Zhen infatuatedly, watching her sit there gracefully, looking like the hibiscus flowers outside the window, beautiful, cute, delicate, well-behaved...... Just looking at her side face like this, his heart was quiet and satisfied, and an irrepressible joy overflowed from the bottom of his heart.

Suddenly, Duanmu Fei turned around, "Feng Gongzi ......" Her cheeks were flushed, she smiled brightly, and her eyes were wide open, shining like jewels.

Her beautiful little face suddenly crashed into Feng Yan's eyes, and the distance between the two was no more than half a foot, Feng Yan only felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, and said incoherently:

"Are you hungry?"

"I've got an idea!"

The voices of the two happened to overlap together, Duanmu was stunned, and subconsciously glanced at the rising sun outside the window, seeing that it was just the beginning of the day, she was eating breakfast at the time of the hour, in fact, she was not hungry at all.

However, Feng Yan would say this, could it be that he was hungry?

I heard that if a tiger is hungry, it will have a bad temper.

Duanmufei hurriedly smiled at him, nodded obediently and said, "When Gongzi Feng said this, I seem to be a little hungry." ”

Feng Yan hurriedly called his subordinates to serve snacks, complacently feeling that he was really too caring and good at taking care of people, and said with a straight face: "Fourth girl Duanmu, you have been so nerve-wracking in the past two days, you should eat more." ”

As she spoke, a girl in Tsing Yi came in with a red lacquered wooden tray, on which were placed two white porcelain soup cups, which emitted a tempting fragrance with the hot white gas.

Duanmu Fei's nose moved, revealing an intoxicated expression, and he looked at Feng Yan in surprise and asked, "Milk Poria Cream?" As she spoke, she suddenly felt a little hungry too.

Seeing that she liked it, Feng Yan's face suddenly bloomed with a bright smile, and he said: "When I entered the hunting ground yesterday, I happened to pass by an old pine forest, and when I saw Poria cocos, I picked a few baskets and came back. He knew Vera would like it.

Between the words, the maid sent one of the soup cups to Duanmu Fei.

The milk and poria cream in the soup cup looks smooth and delicate like mutton fat, with a rich milky aroma, and a spoonful of red rose sauce and a few crushed almonds are placed on top.

"Huainanzi" has clouds: a thousand-year-old pine, and there are poria under it." Duanmu Fei looked at the soup cup in front of him with bright eyes, feeling as if he had found a soulmate, and even Feng Yan seemed to be a lot more kind at the moment, "Poria cocos is a good thing, it has the miraculous effect of protecting the heart and liver, benefiting the spleen and stomach, and nourishing the skin, which is most suitable for women to eat." ”

Come to think of it, the reason why Feng Yan went to pick Poria cocos in person should be for the eldest princess of Anping.

Not to mention anything else, Feng Yan has always been a filial son. Duanmu Fei gave Feng Yan another appreciative look.

Feng Yan was even more proud, and diligently sent the spoon to Duanmu Fei's hand, and said, "You try the taste...... My mother complimented me on how delicious I was. ”

Duanmu Fei had already scooped up a spoonful of milk and Poria cream and was sending it to his mouth, hearing him say this, his hand trembled, and the milk and Poria cream in the spoon almost didn't spill out.

Duanmufei only felt that the spoon in her hand was as heavy as a thousand jun, on the one hand, she felt that she couldn't afford to eat the food made by Feng Yan herself, and on the other hand, she didn't dare not eat, so she had to send the spoon to her mouth calmly, the soft, sweet and smooth taste made her eyes light up, and she forgot all the entanglements in her heart at once.

After swallowing this spoonful of milk and poria cream, she turned her head and praised: "Feng Gongzi, your cooking skills are really good." ”

That's nature. Feng Yan raised his chin arrogantly, and said casually: "If you like it, I'll make it for you next time." ”

He's on the battlefield, he's in the kitchen, and there's no one better than him!

Feng Yanzhi was as proud as a wild wolf returning triumphantly, and he just had to roar at the sky.

Duanmu Fei's little mouth moved, and he really didn't know how to take Feng Yan's words, so he had to bow his head and continue to eat milk and poria cream.

Yes, she's still in charge of eating.

Duanmu Fei ate with relish, spoonful after spoonful, a pair of big eyes narrowed contentedly, and his expression revealed a kind of satisfying pleasure.

It seemed like she was enjoying the most delicious food in the world.

Feng Yan was also eating, but while eating her Zhen Zhen, he was still thinking in his heart: Zhen Zhen likes the food he makes so much, what will he cook for her?

When Duanmu Fei finished eating the cup of milk and poria cream, he happened to face Shang Fengyan's phoenix eyes that were staring at him thoughtfully, and he was so frightened that he almost didn't jump: He, he, he...... What's on her mind again?!

Duanmu Fei looked at the parts placed on the side of the soup cup, and only then did he slowly remember the "business...... Ahem, too, she's full and it's time to go to work.

Eating people with a soft mouth and taking people with short hands is always an eternal truth.

Not to mention, is the food made by Feng Yan himself that can be eaten casually?!

Duanmu Fei drank two sips of tea, cleared his throat, and said modestly: "Feng Gongzi, I don't know if I have an idea......

Before Feng Yan could react, he directly followed her words and asked, "What do you want to do?" "Speaking of poria, it should be good to make lotus seed Poria cake, Poria cocos sandwich cake, chestnut Poria porridge, and I don't know which one Zhen Zhen likes to eat.

Feng Yan looked at Duanmu Fei expectantly.

"Feng Gongzi, look at this," Duanmu Fei stretched out his hand and pointed to a sketch she had just drawn, "I want to add a component to the firebolt......"

Feng Yan was stunned, and then he realized that Duanmu Fei was talking about Huojiao, not Poria Cocos.

He put his fist to his lips to hide the embarrassment at the corners of his mouth, and said casually, "Just do what you want...... I'm looking for someone to build it according to this drawing. ”

Duanmu Fei stared at the sketch, thinking uncertainly: I don't know if after she transforms the fire gun, can she offset her previous "lightness"!

Feng Yan saw her frowning slightly when she stared at the drawings, thinking that she had no bottom in her heart, so he smiled and comforted: "Zhen...... It doesn't matter if it breaks. I'll get ten more firecrackers tomorrow. ”

Ten firebolts?! Duanmufei's body stiffened, and his heart became more complicated.

According to the laws of Dasheng, "the house of Kyoto Shishu is not allowed to store weapons privately", this ordinary weapon is not allowed to be privately hidden, not to mention the firearms with complex and delicate craftsmanship and powerful lethality, in Dasheng, only the Shenji Battalion of the three major battalions of the forbidden army has firearms, and each firearm is registered.

Feng Yan said lightly that ten firecrackers are ten, and that would be too easy.

Duanmu Fei sighed in his heart and said to himself, I don't want to, I don't want to.

She didn't know anything anyway, she just drew a random drawing.

"Feng Gongzi ......" Duanmu Fei felt out of sight and out of mind, and planned to stuff this drawing to Feng Yan, but Feng Yan was called by her like this, and immediately came over flatteringly......

Duanmu Fei turned his head, and Sakura's lips accurately "hit" Feng Yan's chin.

For a moment, both of them froze as if struck by lightning.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and the room was silent.

All of Feng Yan's attention was focused on the soft red lips on his chin, and his cheeks became red as if they were bloodshot, as if his whole body was about to burn.

His whole person seemed to have been stabbed and took two steps back, skimmed his face, and didn't dare to look directly at Duanmu Fei at all, his heart was sweet, and his mind was only filled with one thought repeatedly:

Zhen Zhen kissed him!

Zhen Zhen kissed him!

……

Silence spread through the room, and the air seemed to freeze.

Duanmu Fei was also dumbfounded, and it took a while to come back to his senses, and when he saw Feng Yan lowering his head, he didn't know whether he was angry or angry, he really wanted to cry without tears: It's over! Originally, I was counting on using the transformation fire gun to offset the previous "light" debt, but now it's good, the previous debt has not been paid off, and the crime is even heavier!

Her mind was in a mess, she could barely think, and when she came back to her senses, she found that she had left Changyue Palace.

Duanmu Fei glanced back in the direction of Changyue Palace, and hesitated for a moment, did she want to go back again?

Forget it. Duanmu Fei simply emptied his brain, listened to his intuition, and ran away.

After she ran all the way back to Zhilan Pavilion, she found that Han Xing was also in Zhilan Pavilion, Duanmu Fei breathed a sigh of relief and secretly rejoiced: Great, with Han Xing here, even if Feng Yan chases her, she should, probably, and temporarily not be killed!

As soon as Han Xing saw Duanmu Fei, he complained coquettishly: "Cousin Scarlet, this palace has been waiting for you for an hour, and you don't call it this palace when you go out to play!" ”

"Cousin Hanxing, I thought you and Sister Wuyang went to the hunting ground." Duanmu Fei hurriedly smiled gently, and diligently peeled the grapes for Han Xing.

Hanxing was fed by her and ate several grapes, and finally smiled, looking like "I will spare you this time".

Then, Han Xing talked about "business" with great interest: "Cousin Scarlet, do you know that after Liu Yingshuang went back yesterday, she couldn't hire a doctor." ”

Han Xing said with his eyebrows fluttering, and he felt that the Huang Yuan of the Tai Hospital had done this too right, and the niece of this kind of cheap concubine was also worthy of the Tai Doctor?

"Didn't she go to the palace banquet last night?! The wound was not carefully treated, this morning the Wei family was jumping chickens and dogs, and the palace quietly asked people to inquire, it seems that Liu Yingshuang's wound is suppurated, and it is very swollen, and Liu Yingshuang is going to die or live there...... What retribution! ”

The word "retribution" was heard in Duanmu Fei's ears, who was originally a little absent-minded, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on his head, and his body trembled.

"Cousin Hanxing," Duanmu Fei hesitated, but still asked in a low voice, "Is this ...... What if you slighten others and make other mistakes before you have time to take responsibility, and the sin is added to the first degree? ”

When Han Xing heard this, he immediately put Liu Yingshuang behind, and looked at Duanmu Fei with burning eyes, he didn't expect that Cousin Scarlet would be able to have this third decomposition if he trivialized other people's affairs.

"Scarlet cousin, it's over!" Han Xing deliberately shook his head helplessly, scaring her, "According to the palace, that 'other person' will definitely not give up......

So, who is the "little pitiful" who was slighted by his scarlet cousin?

Han Xing looked at Duanmu Fei expectantly, waiting for Duanmu Fei to tell her the answer.

Really! Duanmu Fei's heart trembled, and he felt a chill on the back of his neck, and the guillotine hanging above his head seemed to be lowered......

"......" Her mouth opened and closed, and she was about to say something, when the Western clock on the side suddenly began to tell the time "dripping and dripping", Han Xing glanced at the Western clock and jumped up excitedly.

"Oh, it's noon." Han Xing grabbed Duanmu Fei's little hand, "Hurry up, cousin Scarlet, hurry up and go with the palace to see the excitement, no matter how late it is, you won't be able to see it." ”

Han Xing dragged Duanmu Fei away like a sudden wind.

The sun was hanging high outside, and the sun was shining warmly on the cousins' bodies, and the little starling flapped his wings and followed behind the two, croaking, as if condemning Duanmu Fei, why did you come back and go out again!

Han Xing was attracted by the little starling who surrounded them, and almost forgot about business, and walked for a while before he remembered the "liveliness" he hadn't finished, and said with a smile: "Cousin Scarlet, the eldest brother and Geng Shizi have made an appointment to learn." ”

This "lively" was unexpected by Duanmu Fei, she blinked in surprise and asked curiously: "Why?" ”

Han Xing shook her head to indicate that she didn't know, she grinned and said, "Whatever!" Anyway, it's just a matter of watching it. ”

That's right. Duanmu nodded thoughtfully, completely forgetting what he was still struggling with just now.

"Quack!" Even the little starling eagerly echoed twice, Han Xing was even more proud, and threw a look at Duanmu Fei, meaning, look, cousin Fei, how good this palace is to you, I remember you for any excitement.

As the cousins spoke, they came to the martial arts arena in the northwest of the Hunting Palace.

At this moment, the martial arts arena is still quite lively.

The news that the eldest prince wants to discuss with Geng Shizi of the Weiguo Mansion has spread within a certain range, attracting many people who are watching the excitement, and they are all in high spirits.

Han Xing's arrival made all the eyes on the martial arts arena look at her and Duanmufei, but when they saw Duanmufei, their eyes underwent a very subtle change, and many people took two steps back.

No matter what the reason for Duanmufei and Liu Yingshuang's incident last night, the arrow that Duanmufei shot at Liu Yingshuang at that time was still quite shocking, so that everyone couldn't help but think of that arrow when they saw her at this moment, and they also felt a pain in their arms.

Of course, Duanmufei realized that everyone's eyes on her were very complicated and strange, but she didn't care at all, and she was very satisfied: it was so good, it just left a place for her to watch the excitement.

In the autumn hunting, it is common for young and vigorous young men to compete and compete, so everyone is just watching the fun.

The eldest prince Mu Youxian and Geng Anhui had already arrived, and Mu Youxian was standing under a big tree at the moment wiping his longbow and adjusting the bowstring.

The commotion caused by the arrival of Hanxing and Duanmu Fei made him notice the two of them at once, first with a happy face, he looked behind the two of them, but did not see the familiar shadow.

He still didn't give up, stretched his neck and looked around for a while, before he was sure of one thing - Duanmu Jun didn't come.

Mu Youxian almost didn't cry, he glared at Han Xing viciously, feeling that his sister was really unreliable!

Mu Youxian told Han Xing about the competition early in the morning, and tactfully asked her to bring her cousin Jun to see his competition, Han Xing was full of words at that time, and said that he wanted to go to Zhilan Pavilion.

He thought his sister understood, but he didn't expect to be a fool!