Feng Qingcheng slowly ate the jujube paste roll one bite at a time, and he already had a decision in his heart to deal with it.

Wan Wan saw that he was just eating quietly and didn't say a word, even the expression on his face kept that slightly smiling appearance, so she was a little confused, "Hengzhi? Is it delicious or not? ”

Feng Qingcheng raised his eyes to look at her, and then laughed. Looking at her face, the ghost sent a god to pick up a roll of jujube paste and handed it to Wan Wan's lips.

Wan Wan felt that today was simply too beautiful. Don't say anything about Xianghe County Lord, and don't say anything about the affirmation of Emperor Yansheng, just talk about what is in front of you. She has fed her male god many times, but this is the first time that her male god has fed her.

Wan Wan's heart jumped up in a warm sweetness, and with a little caution, she took a small bite of the jujube paste roll with his hand.

Feng Qingcheng was stunned when he realized what he had done. Wan Wan in front of her didn't mean to take it and eat it herself, so she lay on the small table, holding her cheeks with both hands, and looked at him with a pair of eyes that seemed to hide the stars in the sky, and only turned her head slightly from time to time and bit a small mouthful of jujube mud roll on his hand.

Feng Qingcheng felt a slight heat from his cheeks to the roots of his ears. He coughed lightly and said, "After the twilight meal, let's go to the front yard and see those leeks." ”

Wan Wan's gaze never left him for half a minute, still maintaining the posture of Fang Cai and the speed of eating, "After the twilight eclipse, I want to go back to the Heavenly Gate." ”

Feng Qingcheng was silent when he heard her mention Tianmen.

Today, Wan Wan Mu Xiu, before going out was to go to Tianmen to write a secret fold. When he came back, he brought a small point from Emperor Yansheng, and said that he would go to Tianmen again. It's clear that there's something to deal with. He always doesn't want to ask about the affairs of Tianmen.

But if he didn't speak, the temperature on his face that had just begun to drop began to rise again. He said, "Are you still happy today's flower-viewing banquet?" ”

Wan Wan nodded, and the drunken smile on her face turned into laughter, "I'm very happy." Tomorrow, I will go to Qingshuang Courtyard to ask for the right to be fed. ”

Hearing that she suddenly mentioned Zhongfeng, Feng Qingcheng asked, "What happened today?" ”

Wan Wan said: "When I met a Qixia county lord, I talked about the right to feed. I saw that the old lady of our family was squeezed by her, so I helped her solve it. ”

Feng Qingcheng said with a smile: "Your so-called solution is to take over the feed?" ”

Wan Wan nodded, and took a small bite of the jujube mud roll with his hand.

Feng Qingcheng also leaned on the table, leaned closer to her, and asked, "But I don't think Wan Wan is a person who will be interested in the feed." ”

Wan Wan said: "Of course I don't like to deal with those troublesome things. What I like is to see the old lady unhappy. Who told her to make Hengzhi unhappy. ”

Feng Qingcheng was slightly moved, and said, "I will try to deal with these things myself." Wan Wan just needs to live as she pleases, and she doesn't have to add so many troubles to me. ”

Wan Wan shook her head again and again: "Don't worry." As long as Hengzhi is happy, no trouble will be a trouble. Hengzhi doesn't always say that we are husband and wife. Since husband and wife are one, the eternal things are my affairs, and my affairs are the eternal things. How can I ignore the things of permanence and go and live by myself? ”

With that, she left the table slightly, and looked out at the sky, "I have to go to the gate of heaven before the will is issued." ”

She stood up, took out a roll of jujube paste from the snack box and stuffed it into Feng Qingcheng's mouth, curled the corners of her lips and said, "Wait for me" and hurried out.

Feng Qingcheng stayed in the house for a moment, looked at the jujube paste roll in his hand that had been bitten by Wan Wan, and then took down the jujube paste roll in his mouth with his other hand.

He has never been a face-saving person, and the thickness of his face thinks that it is difficult to have an opponent in Kyoto. But why is it that he always burns his face red in front of Wan Wan.

He got up and walked out of the house, so that the girl who had come up to serve her was busy, and walked alone through the bamboo forest, pacing slowly along the shore of the lake. Then facing the wind on the lake, he stood for a long time.

He had a corresponding strategy in his heart for this matter, but it was difficult to calm the emotions in his heart.

He was pressing the impulse in his heart, and he immediately acted on the impulse to find out everything.

Before confirming whether Emperor Yan was testing him, he had to be cautious and cautious in all his actions. He admonished himself to be calm, but the fire in his heart burned and he couldn't restrain himself.

His hand still can't reach into the palace, and King Qin's hand can't reach into it. In these years, it was rare for them to see Emperor Yan Sheng once, and there was no way to know Emperor Yansheng's living habits. But if this jujube mud roll was really on the recipe of the Yansheng Emperor, they had never found it for so many years.

What a powerlessness it is.

The death of his aunt, the death of his parents and two uncles, one by one, collided in his mind. It seems to be full of suspicions, and it seems that there is no doubt about it when you look for it carefully.

......

Feng Qingcheng stood by the lake for a long time, and when he finally cleared his mind thoroughly, it was already dark at night.

The stars above the dome are reflected in the lake, gently rippling with the microwaves on the surface of the water. The night breeze blows with a cool sweetness.

Only then did he notice that he was still holding the two pieces of jujube paste rolls in his hand. He raised his arm and put the piece in his mouth whole, and then looked at the other half.

There are traces on this half of the jujube paste roll, which is very delicate. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that this jujube mud roll would have been bitten by Wanwan. - I've seen her eat so delicately.

Normally, she can solve one of these size jujube paste rolls in two or three bites.

Feng Qingcheng was eating the jujube paste roll when he heard the sound of Wan Wan coming back at the courtyard gate. He turned around and walked towards Qi Ao Zhai, and from a distance, he heard Wan Wan asking Jin Ying, "Why haven't these meals been touched yet?" ”

Jin Ying's voice replied with a bit of sweetness and joy, "Master Hou has never eaten, and has been waiting for Mrs. ”

Feng Qingcheng who was walking in the bamboo forest smiled, how did this little girl understand that he was waiting for Wan Wan to eat? But it's also a ready-made reason why he didn't eat normally. Saved him the trouble of making it up again.

Wan Wan's voice came from the house on the other side of the forest again, "Where is Master Hou?" ”

Jin Ying replied, "I took two pieces of snacks and went for a walk by the lake." ”

When Jin Ying replied, Feng Qingcheng had already walked back into the bamboo forest and walked closer.

When Wan Wan saw him coming, she jumped over, stepped in the air, and landed in front of him in a breath, "I mean to wait for Hengzhi to wait for me to come back for a snack, why did Hengzhi wait for me to eat?" Are you hungry or not? ”

Feng Qingcheng saw that she looked a little anxious, so he smiled and said, "It's just that the meal is late, so you might as well do something." ”

Wan Wan shook her head, "Although Hengzhi is waiting for me to eat, I am very happy in my heart." But in the future, we must not do this again, even half a meal will not be late. ”

When Feng Qingcheng heard her say this, he felt an awkward feeling of guilt in his heart. In this way, how can I always feel that he is cheating on her feelings.

He was a little afraid to look her in the eyes, so he heard her say again: "Speaking of which, what about the half of the jujube paste roll that I ate before I left?" I didn't see it in the house. ”

Although it can barely be regarded as autumn now, the poison in her body does not come according to the season. Until confirmed, no one can guarantee that what she has bitten is poisonous. It's gone now, and if it's eaten by some animal, it's fine, and if it's stolen by a gluttonous girl, it's not good.

Wan Wan was a little anxious, and saw Feng Qingcheng raise her arm, "Here." ”

Wan Wan was a little stunned, and then the smile on her face was slightly drunk. A little crimson stained from the cheeks to the tails of the eyes. - What she has bitten, her male god has always held. W-What does this mean?