Chapter Seventy-Four: The King of War Eats Behind Closed Doors
This time did not kill Jimo Zhantian and Lan Yan with a thunderbolt. The two of them really realized what it means to be a woman and a villain. Especially women who hold special grudges.
Lan Yan was stunned and said, "Master, I know that Miss Qin is not easy to mess with." ”
At this moment, Jimo Zhantian had never felt that Lan Yanyi had ever been so noisy as he was today. He knew this, and he didn't need to be reminded. The light in his eyes shot coldly towards Lan Yanyi.
Lan Yan trembled all over his body, and he didn't dare to speak. From time to time, his eyes peeked at Jimo Zhantian. His face was cold, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but his complexion softened. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, Miss Qin is mighty!
Since she couldn't get in, let her get out of her breath, and ordered Lan Yanyi to move a chair. He is going to sit at the door of this Wutong Garden and not leave.
The robe was lifted, and he sat elegantly at the door of Wutong Garden, and the little maid served tea knowing the current affairs. Drinking tea is a casual thing.
Su Bai's eyes twitched, and he returned to Qin Fengwu with a black face.
Qin Haomin, who was quietly hiding on the side and watching, was anxious! It's nothing at the moment, if he really gets angry, it's his daughter who suffers. Pushing Feng Qinglan on his side with his hand, he said anxiously: "You don't care about Guan Wu'er, what if you annoy the War King, what if he comes hard?" ”
Feng Qinglan squinted her eyes and snorted coldly: "It's not that you don't know your daughter." She is a woman who has revenge and does not take revenge. You see, the War King will never get angry easily. I can see that he has real feelings for us dancers! At his nervous appearance yesterday. I'm optimistic about him. ”
Qin Haomin couldn't help laughing, doting on Feng Qinglan's hand, and softly for a while: "You!" It's up to you to dance. ”
Su Bai went to return to Qin Fengwu, and she was also surprised. I didn't think he was quite patient. This is not good, frowning, thinking for a while. And he commanded Suran to go out.
Su Lan hurriedly walked out of Wutong Garden, her face was very anxious.
Seeing this, Jimo Zhantian hurriedly got up and stopped Su Lan, and his heart was nervous. I thought something had happened to Qin Fengwu.
"So anxious, what's wrong with your young lady."
"War King, get out of the way. My lady said that her mouth was still a little bitter, and she wanted to eat the osmanthus candy in the dried fruit shop at the end of North Street. Su Lan's face was very anxious, but she couldn't hold back a smile in her heart. Thinking about my own young lady is really a toss.
Jimo Zhan Tianjun frowned, and hurriedly turned his head to mock Lan Yanyi and ordered, "Didn't you hear?" Don't go yet. He turned around and said to Su Lan, "Yan is fast. Let him go. ”
"Speaking of fast feet, you are not faster." Su Lan waited for this stubble, looking at Jimo Zhantian with sly eyes.
Speaking of this, if you don't understand what Qin Fengwu means, you will really be a fool. With a dark face, he looked at the inside of the Sycamore Garden. Lan Yan was in a cold sweat and looked at Jimo Zhantian. Just now, I was thinking about how to provoke myself for any unlucky thing, and I was afraid that he would get angry and anger himself. Why is my life so miserable! It's bullying me for having no father and no mother!
When Lan Yan was complaining in his heart, Jimo Zhantian suddenly said loudly: "Let your young lady wait, and this king will go back when he goes." ”
As soon as the words fell, the wind disappeared in front of Su Lan's eyes.
"Miss, the war king is really good. You just don't think about it. Su Lan had a great improvement on Jimo Zhantian's performance just now, and when she returned to the house, she said good things about Jimo Zhantian.
Qin Fengwu swept at Su Lan coldly: "Su Bai, don't give Su Lan rice today, let's see if it's just like that." She was bought. ”
Su Bai hid to the side and snickered, Su Lan was aggrieved!
I don't know if Jimo Zhantian flew away, it originally took an hour to go back and forth, but he only went for a quarter of an hour and came back. The corners of Qin Fengwu's eyes twitched and stared at the osmanthus candy. I think about other thoughts.
It wasn't until the evening that Jimo Zhan got up and went back. At ten o'clock in the evening, he came quietly again. Before I stepped into the door, I happened to see that the ants walking on the ground were about to arrive at the door of the house, so I actually made a detour. This doesn't make sense! There was nothing to hinder on the ground.
Squatted down and took a closer look, but he didn't get too close. In the dark night, I faintly saw a circle of white powder. Immediately got up and jumped away.
closed his eyes and looked at Qin Fengwu's door dotingly: This girl is really powerful.
But he didn't just go back. took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve and threw it into Qin Fengwu's room without mistake.
The crisp sound of landing attracted Qin Fengwu, who had not yet fallen asleep, and looked towards the source of the sound, and a small white porcelain bottle was placed firmly on the ground.
Su Lan, who was embroidering a handkerchief, put down the work in her hand and got up to pick up the bottle on the ground. Hand it to Qin Fengwu.
Qin Fengwu gently opened the porcelain bottle, poured out the contents of the bottle, and put it in the palm of his hand, it was a round elixir, and when he got closer, a fragrance came to his nose.
"He's going to do what he likes."
Qin Fengwu smiled and said to herself.
"Miss, what is it?"
"It's a beauty pill, and it's an excellent thing for women to recuperate. It's called Zhuyan Pill, and it's generally only available to the concubines in the palace. ”
"It seems that the war king is also very caring! I also know that Miss loves beauty. Su Lan said with a smile.
Who doesn't love beauty, when I got the ice muscle snow jade paste that day, my eyes would glow like seeing gold, and I think I noticed it at that time.
Thinking of this, Qin Fengwu's heart suddenly felt warm. The smile on his face became more and more coquettish. Su Lan on the side smiled with relief.
Early the next morning, as expected, Jimo Zhantian came again.
Qin Fengwu walked out of the door and looked outside, and sure enough, he saw him sitting at the door in crescent white clothes. staring at his handsome face, he said suspiciously, "Isn't it possible that he doesn't change his clothes?" Why is it wearing this dress every day these days? ”
Turning around, he mocked Subai and asked, "Did you tell me the message that my father gave to the eighth princess?" ”
"Miss, don't worry, I said it." Su Bai replied loudly.
The weather is very nice and sunny today, which is the perfect time to bask in the sun. Originally, her illness didn't matter, and she was almost fine after a day of rest. However, I had the intention of playing tricks on people in my heart, and I was stunned to hold back the urge to go out, and stayed quietly in the house.
It's really boring, looking up at the sky, the sun is dazzling and a little hard to open your eyes. instructed Su Lan to find someone to set up a deck chair in the courtyard.
"It's such a good day, it would be a pity not to bask in the sun."
Lan Yan, who was looking forward to it outside, found Qin Fengwu out of the courtyard one by one, and said to Jimo Zhantian: "Master, you see that Miss Qin is not seriously ill, she will be basking in the sun in the courtyard." ”
Jimo Zhantian immediately got up and looked towards the courtyard, and sure enough, he saw Qin Fengwu lying on a wicker chair covered with a **** quilt and pretending to sleep. I feel a lot more relieved.
"Master, this Miss Qin is obviously deliberately manipulating you."
Jimo Zhantian turned to Lan Yanyi coldly, blaming him for talking too much in his eyes. Could he not have known that she was fixing herself? If she can dissipate her anger in this way, she is willing.
"Seventh brother, are you also coming to see Seventh Sister-in-law? Then why don't you go in? ”
The two of them turned their heads in unison, and Mo Nuoyu walked briskly towards this side.
Without waiting for the two to say hello, Su Bai hurriedly came out, and pulled Jimo Nuoyu's hand with a smile: "Eighth princess, hurry up, my young lady is waiting for you early!" ”
Completely stunned by Su Bai, Jimo Nuoyu, who was still out of the situation, looked at Jimo Zhantian in confusion, and his little face was full of what's going on?
Jimo Nuoyu was hurriedly pushed by Su Bai and pushed into the Moon Gate. Jimo Nuoyu stretched out his hand and scratched his little face, and walked in with a frowning eyebrow.
Still outside, Su Bai said with a smug face: "Oh, War King, it's not the slave who is hindering you from talking to the Eighth Princess." It's really that the young lady misses the eighth princess. Anxious tight. ”
The originally open-minded face suddenly became dark and depressed, and he looked at Jimo Nuoyu's back jealously. He was vinegared. This is a clear differential treatment. is so enthusiastic about Jimo Nuoyu, and treats himself coldly. In an instant, the whole person was gloomy, and people didn't dare to approach.
At this time, Lan Yanyi, who was not afraid of death beside him, suddenly spoke: "Su Bai, your young lady is too much!" At a glance, I knew that she had come to the eighth princess to stimulate my grandfather. ”
Su Bai raised his head and snorted coldly, and said without hesitation: "That's right." It's deliberate. Anyone can enter this Wutong Garden, but the king of the battle alone can't enter. With that, he turned around and entered the door. He slammed the door shut.
Startled, Lan Yanyi's body trembled. scolded and scolded towards the gate and said, "What kind of master is there, master, you say yes!" ”
glanced back at Jimo Zhantian and looked at his gloomy face. Lan Yan felt that he was colder than this winter day. The whole person was cold and swishing.
Jimo Zhantian coldly spit out a sentence from his mouth: "Mouthy." ”
Lan Yanyi could only close his mouth in a daze.
And Jimo Zhan comes every day, and eats closed-door soup every day, making it clear that he gives some people a chance.
Qin Yuqing, who was hiding on the side, couldn't hold back her excitement for a long time, holding her skirt in one hand and a food box in the other, and walked towards Jimo Zhantian with a smile. Those affectionate eyes looked directly at Jimo Zhantian.
However, what she didn't expect and was angry about, Mo Zhantian seemed to have not seen herself at all, and turned a blind eye. Lan Yan, who had been standing beside her, saw her face full of smiles and heavy fat powder. He wrinkled his nose in disgust.
Being ignored like this, how can she still have the pleasure just now in her heart, and she can only endure it when she is angry. Squinted at the gate of the Sycamore Garden. Qin Fengwu, you wait, wait for the king of war to see my style, gentle and considerate, see if he still wants you.
Straightened out his mood, gave a slight salute, and smiled softly: "King of War, this is the bird's nest I boiled with my own hands, you can taste it and warm your body." ”
As he spoke, he put the food box on a round table beside him, and was about to take it out. Before she could take it out, a cold and piercing voice came into her ears.
"Hikoichi, send her out. Do not come any further. ”
With a "bang", half of the bowl was spilled on the table, and the soup fell down the edge of the table. Qin Yuqing's tears flowed down as soon as she brushed them. I am also more aware of my gaffes. Hurriedly knelt down.
"Lord Wang, spare your life." Her mind at the moment was sad and scared, sad that he was so ruthless, afraid that he would be punished for his gaffes.
Jimo Zhantian glanced at Qin Yuqing kneeling at his feet in disgust, she sobbed quietly, and her body trembled. Glancing at the table next to him again, it had been made miserable. "Smack" put the teacup in his hand on the table fiercely, making the sound of the teacup slamming the table for a lifetime.
His mood was even more gloomy. His deep eyes stared at Qin Yuqing's trembling body for a moment. The corners of the mouth hook up a bloodthirsty arc. The right hand clenched into a fist and slammed it on the chair handle. With a "snap", Qin Yuqing's body shook even more. The crying was even louder.