Wan Wan smiled: "Then Hengzhi hurry up and eat." I want to eat fish heads. ”

Feng Qingcheng was stunned, "What to eat?" ”

"Fish head, braised big fish head." Wan Wan rubbed her stomach and abdomen, and said, "I'm just in a hurry, and I haven't eaten for most of the day." My stomach was empty and cold, and I just thought about a plate of sweet, sour, spicy, and tender braised fish heads. It's best to have a hot, tender fish head soup. ”

It's not that Wan Wan is obsessed with fish heads, but she feels that her brain is overused today, and her emotions are fluctuating too much.

How to make the braised fish head, of course Feng Qingcheng doesn't know. But judging intuitively from the finished product, it is necessary to chop the fish head to make that dish. I don't think about the cooking process, I just think about the finished product, the ruddy soup, and the white and tender fish.

Red and white ......

Feng Qingcheng put his fist to his lips, coughed lightly twice, and said, "My wife really has a good appetite." ”

Wan Wan didn't know what was going on in his head, so when she heard this, she nodded very hard and said, "Naturally." Anyway, Hengzhi can afford it. ”

Feng Qingcheng chuckled for a while, lifted the curtain and said, "Go to Fengle Building first." Hold the strings and buy a basin of hot water. ”

Wan Wan hurriedly leaned her head over and said, "Go to Qingfeng Tower." ”

The coachman answered, turned around and went directly in the direction of Qingfeng Tower. Anyway, what Madame said, there is no need to wait for Master Hou to repeat it again. Sure enough, Hou Ye had no opinion at all. The curtain was put back down.

Wan Wan said to Feng Qingcheng: "Qingfeng Tower is closer to Lianfu, I want to go and see Forsythia." ”

In fact, Dingbei Hou Mansion is closer to Lianfu, but there is no restaurant in the mansion, and all the ingredients are processed in advance. At this time, when I went back, I suddenly said that I wanted to eat fish head, and I didn't know how much more time it would take to prepare.

At this moment, there was a hot water shop on the street where the carriage was running, and the legs and feet of the strings were also fast, and after a while, I bought a basin of hot water.

Because of Fengqingcheng's habit of being a gentleman for many years, Fuxian spontaneously bought the most exquisite fragrant soup. The smell of blue and musk deer lingered in the carriage with the heat.

Wan Wan watched in wonder as Feng Qingcheng rolled up her sleeves and cleaned up the small table, and put the pot on the table.

"Isn't there water in the restaurant to wash your hands?"

Feng Qingcheng glanced at her, then took one of her hands to dip it into the basin, and before she could react, he pulled her other hand and pressed it into the fragrant soup, and carefully helped her wash her hands.

The corners of Wan Wan's lips twitched, "Hengzhi, you dislike me." ”

Feng Qingcheng moved his gaze back to her face and smiled lightly: "How come? ”

Wan Wan said: "Then what are you doing now?" ”

Feng Qingcheng thought about it for a while, and said quite suddenly: "I forgot, Wan Wan is still taking advantage of the freshness to eat melon seeds with these hands." ”

Wan Wan ......

What does it mean to take advantage of freshness!

Could it be that there was blood on the back of her hand?

Wan Wan was trying to recall, and Feng Qingcheng's wet fingers pinched her chin. First he turned her face to the left, then to the right, and finally to the top.

Wan Wan blinked, becoming more and more inexplicable, "What are you doing?" ”

Feng Qingcheng said: "Look where there is still blood spilled." ”

His voice was flat and flat, but Wan Wan just felt that something was wrong when she listened to it.

"Hengzhi?"

"Huh?"

"You still care about blood spilling on your body after a gatekeeper? It won't be because it's the blood of Zhanxiaofeng, so ——。 ”

Feng Qingcheng was silent for a moment and said: "There is a saying in Cheng's Codex that if someone suddenly changes his temperament and his words and deeds are abnormal, then this person must be a demon who borrows a corpse to return his soul, especially a person who suffers from soul loss. I looked at Wan Wan as a demon who borrowed corpses to resurrect her soul.

If Wanwan's loss of soul is cured in the future, then today's events ......"

Feng Qingcheng didn't continue to talk about this, he lowered his head and picked up a cotton towel to wipe the water stains on Wan Wan's hands.

He didn't finish his words, but Wan Wan also understood that he was worried about her. If she is the former lord and remembers the past with Zhan Xiaofeng in the future, then it will be painful to recall today's events and remember that his blood was splashed on her body. Although she is not the former master, and this may not exist, Wanwan's heart is still warm and joyful.

She said with crooked lips and eyes: "My heart is very small, and I can't tolerate anything else even if I let Hengzhi go." Even if one day this loss of soul is cured, I can only be glad to think of today. I'm glad that my three years of money didn't go down the drain. ”

Feng Qingcheng laughed, covered the wrung cotton towel on Wanwan's face, and wiped her face with not very gentle force.

After the cotton towel was removed, Wan Wan gently pressed her cheek and said, "Light, real face." ”

The smile on Feng Qingcheng's face deepened, and after twisting the cotton towel again, he gently wiped her face, forehead, ears and neck for her. The smell of this fragrant soup is elegant, the temperature is slightly hot, and it is very comfortable to rub on the skin.

After carefully wiping it twice, Feng Qingcheng threw the cotton towel into the basin, looked at the official uniform on Wan Wan's body, and said, "There are clothes on the car, let's change them." ”

Wan Wan shook her head and said, "No." I have to go to Lianfu after eating. Dressed in civilian clothes as if I had a relationship with them, so be it. ”

After saying that, Wan Wan took off the Mingyue knife on her waist and handed it to Feng Qingcheng with the handkerchief she was carrying.

Feng Qingcheng didn't know why, and looked at Wan Wan with doubts.

Wan Wan said: "Everyone has wiped it, so wipe the knife too." ”

Feng Qingcheng didn't pick up the knife, he leaned on the pillow on the side with a leisurely posture, and said with a smile: "The knife is not mine." ”

Wan Wan nodded and said, "Of course it's not yours." ”

Feng Qingcheng said again: "Since it's not mine, why do you want me to wipe it." ”

Wan Wan snickered. Didn't he mean to turn around and say that she was his? Snickering and snickering, Wan Wan's arm was never withdrawn, and her eyes kept looking at Feng Qingcheng.

This trick obviously doesn't work. Feng Qingcheng picked up the teacup, raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it good-looking?" ”

Wan Wan said sincerely: "It looks good." It's just lazy. ”

I drank the tea in my mouth and almost squirted out. Feng Qingcheng looked at her, put down the teacup with a funny face, and finally took the Mingyue knife in her hand, "I don't wipe my own blades, Wan Wan is so diligent." ”

Wan Wan put her hand on her cheek and looked at Feng Qingcheng from the most comfortable angle, "My heart is full of Hengzhi, where is there any extra thought and energy to wipe the knife." ”

The appearance is high, and everything is eye-catching. Wan Wan watched Feng Qingcheng wipe the knife, and she was very fascinated.

He wiped the blade very skillfully, not at all like the first time he did this kind of thing, but the weapons he usually used to practice were all taken care of by holding the strings, at least she had never seen him wipe the blade in person.

Wan Wan said curiously: "Hengzhi has wiped weapons before? ”

"No, I didn't." Feng Qingcheng looked at her distractedly, and said with a smile: "But I can watch it every day." ”

Wan Wan leaned forward, "It turns out that Hengzhi peeks at me every day." ”

Feng Qingcheng flicked his fingers on her forehead, and then wiped the knife intently.