Jimo Zhantian glanced at the few side dishes that Su Lan put on the table. There are not a few side dishes in this winter, but the left is just radish and tofu.

After taking a look, his brows furrowed a little, and he looked at the dishes with disgust, and Jimo Zhantian said dissatisfiedly: "If this king doesn't eat, he won't have an appetite when he looks at it." ”

Qin Fengwu took a mouthful of radish and stuffed it into his mouth, crisp and sweet, with a very delicious expression: "Well, it's good!" You taste it. ”

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of radish and approached Jimo Zhantian's mouth. Qin Fengwu thought that he would personally clip it to him, so he should eat it! Hey, I didn't expect him to be a tsundere, so he said goodbye and said, "It's not made by Wu'er himself, and this king won't eat it." ”

"Slap" Qin Fengwu put down his chopsticks with a calm face, and put down his chopsticks heavily: "If you like to eat or not, if you don't eat, Miss Ben won't have time to serve you." ”

"Eat, eat, dance is whatever it is." Jimo Zhantian hurriedly begged for mercy.

Su Lan, who was amused by that look, couldn't help but want to laugh, if it weren't for his uncertain temper, she would have laughed a long time ago.

"Now, let's eat!" Qin Fengwu handed him the dishes and chopsticks and put them in front of him.

He looked down at the dishes and chopsticks in front of him, and felt a little remorseful in his heart, what kind of strength did he have to make inches, Wu'er wanted to feed you just now, but you don't want it.

"Oops!" He spoke out in deliberate pain.

Qin Fengwu, who was eating happily, asked randomly, "What's wrong?" ”

He pretended to reach out to take the chopsticks, but he fell off half of them, with a painful face: "Wu'er, this king's internal strength is exhausted, and he has no strength!" ”

What does this mean. The corners of Qin Fengwu's eyes twitched, this guy dared to feed him himself! Yu Yan glanced at Su Lan. Su Lan said to Jimo Zhantian Nunu, who was pretending to be in pain, and that expression was to say: Miss, that's right, that's what the prince meant.

Qin Fengwu looked at Jimo Zhantian with a dead face, and felt that he had been deceived by his cold energy, this guy was not only a complete black belly, but also a faceless and skinless guy.

"Hey, if you like to eat or not, if you don't eat, you will accept it."

At first glance, this plan obviously did not succeed! Hurriedly made a move: "Wu'er, this king's wound is so painful, he can't move his chopsticks, did he collapse the wound again just now!" "The posture is like a painful one.

Lei De Qin Fengwu is scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, he is a good Jimo Zhantian, knowing that Miss Ben is guilty of being injured by you, I didn't expect you to be quite good at looking for opportunities again.

didn't say much, just picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and put them to his mouth, without even taking a bite of the food, just feeding the food, and taking a bite after mouthful, stuffing Jimo Zhantian with a full mouth, so that he barely shed tears.

"Dance, slow down." He mumbled. Although he knew that she did it on purpose, as long as she fed it, even if it was only white rice, he ate happily.

Being rectified like this, his face was quite happy, Qin Fengwu pursed his mouth, gradually slowed down, and fed him a mouthful of food.

Indifferent and silent, but warm and unusual. Su Lan was very envious and moved.

Not long after, Jimo Zhantian ate a large bowl of rice with the help of Qin Fengwu, and he also felt that this meal was particularly delicious. smiling, looking at Qin Fengwu stupidly.

Su Lan quickly put away the dishes and chopsticks and was about to withdraw. was called down by Qin Fengwu.

"Su Lan, I can pick up my whip and put it away."

Speaking of this, Su Lan had a trace of regret on her face: "I accepted it, but it was broken, and I am afraid I can't connect it." ”

"Hey!" Qin Fengwu sighed, "That whip is also made of good python skin, it's a pity that it was cut off like this, where can I go to find such a good whip!" ”

"Wu'er, what do you want, go back to Modu Benwang and immediately let people recreate one." Jimo Zhantian couldn't see her worrying the most, and immediately said.

"What do you know? It was when I was ten years old, and Grandpa Baimusheng killed the poisonous python he had raised for many years and made it for me, which was a gift for my tenth birthday, it's different! Speaking of which, if it was a dragon whip, it would definitely not be cut off so easily. She pouted, visibly angry.

"Who said it wasn't, but Young Master Gu and his family didn't let him take out the Jiaolong Divine Whip! Otherwise, how could this be, the prince would not be injured! Su Lan said.

"Jiaolong Divine Whip?" Jimo Zhantian was puzzled.

"It's the whip that Gujiabao has passed down from generation to generation......" Qin Fengwu babbled about the cause and effect to Jimo Zhantian.

He listened, looking at Qin Fengwu's longing eyes for the Jiaolong Divine Whip, and secretly made a determination in his heart.

In the following days, for the sake of Jimo Zhantian's injury, the group stayed in this town for several days. Originally, it only took ten days to travel slowly, but it was also entrusted to the head of December, and I happened to go to Yushan Hall before entering the city, and made Laba porridge for the children in advance. And the children really know Jimo Zhantian.

The day he entered the city was Laba. At the gate of the city, when he was about to enter the city. Jimo Zhantian pulled the curtain of the car and shouted at Lan Yanyi outside: "Yanyi, stop." ”

Lan Yan glanced back, and although he didn't understand, he still stopped the car.

"It's almost into town, what are you going to do?" Qin Fengwu asked.

He glanced at the hairpin on her head, and then at her now empty waist, and said, "Wu'er, this king still has something to do, you go to the city." ”

He has a mysterious appearance, and at a glance it makes people feel like a ghost. Qin Fengwu didn't ask too much, he didn't want to say, he was bored to ask, and then said, "Well, I know!" ”

Seeing her nod and answer, he reluctantly got out of the carriage. Walked up to Xingchen, let him dismount, and got into the carriage himself, and instructed Lan Yanyi: "Yanyi, you escort Wu'er into the city, if she has any mistakes, this king is the only one you can ask." And put that night cat to the king to watch closely, and when the king comes back, he will find the second brother to settle the account. ”

Earlier, Dark Night took the black-clothed night cat back to Modu first, and the night cat had already been locked up in the dungeon of the War King's Mansion.

"Yes, lord."

Then he said to Xingchen, "Xingchen, with this king." ”

"Yes!"

A moment before leaving, he shouted at Qin Fengwu in the carriage: "Wu'er, this king will go back when he goes." ”

Hearing this, the nostalgia in these words, Qin Fengwu's heart was still warm.

"Driving" a whip and drove away.

The moment he entered the city, he didn't know who spread the news of Qin Fengwu's return. The voices that I would hear every time I came back were long gone, replaced by a voice.

"Miss Qin is back!"

"Miss Qin is back!"

"Miss Qin is a miracle doctor!"

……

Those who usually hid from themselves did not hide again this time, but leaned forward one by one. Qin Fengwu was shocked by this sound, and lifted the curtain of the car to look out. I only saw the people smiling on their faces, waving at them non-stop, and their mouths were muttering something.

"Miss, you're famous this time." Su Bai said proudly.

"Miss Qin, we only know now that you are a good person, if you are a bad person, how can you smash things and lose money!"

"Yes, Miss Qin, we misunderstood you."

……

The sound of this voice was endless, Qin Fengwu felt the need to go out and talk about it, otherwise the road back to the house would be blocked, when would he be able to go home!

He got out of the carriage, stood on the board of the carriage, and shouted to the people: "Go back, big guys!" I, Qin Fengwu, don't care about this reputation. ”

"Miss Qin is heroic."

"Those official ladies, none of them can compare to you."

Boasting about themselves one by one, this heart is still quite beautiful, who doesn't like to be flattered!

"Miss Qin, my grandson is sick, can you take a look?" A sad lady rushed out of the crowd.

Her question fell silent for a moment.

Qin Fengwu looked at her and smiled heartily: "Okay, grandma, go back and bring your grandson to the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion to find me." ”

When the words fell, the whole street suddenly boiled.

"Thank you, thank you! Miss Qin, you are a good person! Grandma's tears of excitement fell down.

"That's it, it's ......"

"In the future, whoever wants to say that Miss Qin is not, we will not follow."

……

As long as there is a small change, it seems that Miss Qin has suddenly been admired from a little witch who everyone fears to a god-like existence that everyone loves.

As everyone knows, all of this is what she usually secretly accumulates, but it is this plague that has completely turned her over.

Those official disciples who chew the root of their tongues on weekdays regret wanting to bite the root of their tongues, and they all regret why they didn't make friends with Qin Fengwu in the first place, even if it was just a little bit of kindness, if there is any difficulty in this time, it is better to open their mouths. Therefore, you often have to leave some room for yourself as a man, and maybe one day the person you look down on will turn over. It's like Qin Fengwu.

Of course, there are some stubborn ones, such as An Wanting, she is jealous of her and has become crazy and demonic.

After lingering at the city gate for a while, the common people dispersed and left a way.

"Miss! How did it feel to be in town this time? ”

"Feelings? Of course it's cool! What followed was Qin Fengwu's hearty laughter, and it could be heard that she was in a good mood.

"Brother Huang, who is the person in this carriage?" In Qifeng Building, in a private room on the second floor by the street, a very beautiful woman wearing goose yellow clothes looked at Qin Fengwu's carriage outside the window, and asked the gentle woman in a white robe beside her.

"I don't know! Maybe it's a lady from which house. The man took a sip of his teacup and took a sip gracefully. This man is even warmer than Gu Shaoqing, and his warmth adds a sense of nobility.

"Hmph, isn't that the young lady! Can you use that much pomp? This princess doesn't have such a big battle yet! The woman in yellow stomped her feet and looked at Qin Fengwu's carriage with jealousy.

The man looked at his wayward sister and shook his head helplessly.

Back at the Zhongyong Marquis's Mansion, Qin Fengwu walked into the front hall, but saw someone he didn't really want to see - Jimo Yuntian.