After using the evening food, Wan Wan and Feng Qingcheng walked around the small lake twice and then came back to bathe and sleep.

Wan Wan washed her hair first and then went to a goat's milk bath. Whenever you soak for enough time, your hair is half-dry. She combed her long hair in the bath, and felt that the weather was colder today than the previous days, so she put on an extra robe.

When he returned to the house, Feng Qingcheng was leaning on the beauty couch, flipping through an unknown book.

After chatting a few words, Wan Wan saw that Feng Qingcheng was delayed and did not go to bed, so she said: "It's not early, Hengzhi will see it tomorrow." ”

Feng Qingcheng nodded, put the book aside and said, "It's a little hot, I'll sleep here." ”

Hot?

It's getting colder and colder every day.

Wanwanhu was very suspicious, but she thought of the situation when she woke up in the morning. It seems like he's very hot. So she said very considerately: "Then let's just not pull the bed tent." ”

After finishing speaking, he remembered that he had said that he wanted to pull the tent when he was cold, so he added: "I also think the weather is a little hot today." ”

Feng Qingcheng looked at the extra clothes on her body, and said with a smile: "This heat is not the other heat, I'm afraid it's not suitable to sleep in a bed." ”

This is hot, the other is hot. Wan Wan suddenly understood what kind of heat he was talking about.

Her male god is indeed hot at this age. She doesn't know if the poison has been exhausted. So Wan Wan coughed lightly twice, turned around and went back to the big bed to rest.

Before falling asleep, she thought: Ming'er asked Jin Ying to get a few little chicks. Uncle only vaguely said that it was autumn, and God knows what day it was. Although there are masters in the Yellow Gate, the water is very deep. It's not easy for her to find the master's pulse. It's best to buy a few chicks to test the poison.

There is a heating element with a constant temperature of more than 30 degrees next to her, and Wan Wan really feels a little cold this night.

When she got up, she first found the golden warbler and told her to buy some healthy chickens, rabbits, and other small animals. I haven't learned how to pick an animal golden warbler, and I don't want to find a little girl to do this. So they pulled the spatula and went out of the house together, and the two personally went to the market to carefully select ten live chicks.

After Wan Wan came back, she didn't waste time, and took ink to number the ten chicks. She pricked her finger and caught the chick first, feeding him a few drops of blood. Then put the chick back on the ground and take a closer look.

I saw that the little chick was still alive and well, but he was walking a little swaying, and he looked a little sluggish. Wan Wan extended the observation period, planning to come back another day.

When she got up from sleep, she looked at the place where the chick was encircled—the No. 1 chick, pawn.

Wan Wan took out the stiff little chick and handed it to Jin Ying, and instructed, "It's a thick burial." ”

Jin Ying was stunned for a moment, and there was a lot of confusion in her heart, but she also resolutely carried out all the orders of her wife. Wrap this little chick with a silk handkerchief, and sure enough, I went to find a wooden box and a feng shui treasure.

Wan Wan fed the No. 2 chick a few more drops of blood, and then went out to go to the upper duty.

insisted like this for a few days, and Wanwan's fingers were very aggrieved. The result is: Chicken No. 2 lived one day longer than Chicken No. 1, and Chicken No. 3 and Chicken No. 4 are still alive and well in the malaise.

While doing serious experiments in the past few days, Wan Wan noticed that something was wrong with Feng Qingcheng. I can't say what is wrong. If he had to try to pick a bone in the egg, it would be that he listened to her more and more. She didn't let him wait for her longer, and he really didn't wait any longer. I won't have the guts to tease her anymore. Well-behaved like a big cat.

When the No. 5 chick entered the test of Wanwan gloriously, it was already in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, most of the officials and nobles in Kyoto have to eat two feasts. At noon, the emperor will give a palace banquet, and in the evening, it will be a moon-viewing family banquet for his family to sit together.

The palace banquet was just beginning at the end of the day, but a group of courtiers and foreign women gathered outside the palace gate to wait as early as the end of the hour.

The county lord of Xianghe is also a good learner this time, and he has thought about it early on this time to stay by Mrs. Tai's side. As long as she survived the previous period of time, the bad daughter-in-law had to sit far away. It won't be like the last time I enjoyed the flowers.

But Mrs. Tai didn't want to go out, and only said that she was unwell and said that she was sick and would go to the banquet in the future.

The county lord of Xianghe changed his strategy and deliberately asked the coachman to stagger his carriage some distance from Wan Wan. Swing as slowly as you can towards the palace gate. So when Wan Wan and a few people arrived at the place, the county lord of Xianghe was still hanging two streets away.

Feng Qingxun and Ya Niang Songniang have their own little friends, and Feng Qingcheng has small partners and bosses. It's also a place to socialize right now. Wan Wan didn't want to get in the way, so she looked for a corner far away and continued to go without friends.

She looked for a relatively empty place, and was looking for the county lord of Xianghe when she suddenly felt a strong wind behind her. It was accompanied by a low, hoarse, very powerful female voice.

"Ming Wanwan! Take a few tricks. ”

With the strong wind, there was a faint fishy smell that belonged to the weapon.

There was no time to turn her head at all, Wan Wan instinctively leaned down to avoid the strong wind, and at the same time drew her knife to fight back.

This is the first time that Wan Wan has fought against someone except for the second master of Ming, and after the tension of the first few moves, she gradually became smoother.

The opponent is a female general, with a brown face, sword eyebrows and a straight nose, revealing a hearty heroic spirit. She uses a double wedge, her footwork is flexible and fast, and her moves in her hands are fast and fierce. The momentum is like nine days of thunder descending, and every swing carries the sound of a dragon chanting and a tiger's roar. The ears that shook everyone around her rang, and there seemed to be a giant drum in her chest, vibrating with her moves.

In this fierce and turbulent offensive, Wan Wan was a little messy at first, but after two or three moves, her whole person's momentum changed completely. The sword in her hand is like a river condensed, flowing freely. When it is like an upside-down waterfall, it changes into a potential. From that chic and calm, there is a faint sense of carelessness.

Most of the foreign women around them avoided from a distance, and all the people who came up were military generals, only a small number of civil officials and a few women. At this moment, they watched these two female officials fight, and gradually had a delusion in their dazzle.

Those unpredictable tricks, the sound of those weapons breaking through the sky, those mottled and intertwined swords and shadows...... It's all gone. It seems that a picture scroll appeared in front of me, with storms and huge waves. The wind suddenly gave birth, dispelling the rolling waterfall, leaving only a long sky and a bright moon.

After two "ding" and "ding" sounds, the two copper maces landed one after another. The female general was defeated.

Wan Wan put the knife into the sheath, and without waiting to ask a clear question, she saw the female general with two rows of snow-white teeth and striding towards her, but she didn't even pick up the lost weapon.

The female general came closer, stretched out her arms and hugged Wan Wan, and the hand was still very dishonest and pinched Wan Wan's arms and waist, "I can't see it." With these thin arms and legs, the kung fu has gone up. ”