I don't know why, today's twilight food swings very slowly.

Feng Qingcheng and Wan Wan looked at each other for a long time, and the atmosphere gradually developed in that ambiguous direction. Feng Qingcheng retracted his gaze, and after taking a few sips of tea, he said, "I'm very hungry, I'll go and see what those people are doing." ”

With that, he got up and opened the door. Coincidentally, the silver finch was leading the green jade and red veins and a few of them with food and walked over here. Feng Qingcheng came back and sat down, and looked at the girls in the courtyard who were approaching a little speechlessly, "Do you think that a few of them started to walk this way after watching me open the door." ”

Wan Wan's gaze still stayed on him, "I heard it." The sound of footsteps when the door opened. - My girls are all eye-catching. ”

Eyesight? They said as if they had done something in the house.

Xu has been teased a lot, and this level of words only makes Feng Qingcheng's movements sluggish a little.

The craftsmanship of the spatula is really good, and with the advice of the two housekeepers, this meal is delicious and healthy. Different from the meals that Feng Qingcheng has been accustomed to eating over the years, the porridge and dishes made by the spatula all have a strong smell of fireworks.

It doesn't look so exquisite, but it's really comfortable and satisfying to eat. Like every meal he'd ever eaten in the Northland as a child.

But today's dinner at dusk, he ate a little unsavory. The problem is not in the craftsmanship of the spatula, but in the fact that he always feels that the soft and elastic touch behind it still seems to be there. This was a humiliation for him.

Ten miles of gentle township, eight thousand wind and moon, which place is not what he is used to, what kind of nephrite warm fragrance is something he has never seen. How could he be at a loss at the touch of this mere touch?

Feng Qingcheng's gaze involuntarily moved to Wan Wan who was sitting opposite.

Perhaps, it is because Wan Wan has practiced martial arts all year round, so the touch is different from those soft women. Is it because of the difference in touch, and it is the unprecedented feeling that makes him so at a loss?

Wan Wan was drinking a bowl of potato medicinal soup, and when she noticed his gaze, the soup spoon in her hand shook.

She coughed lightly twice and said, "It turns out that you prefer to go to the kidneys than to go to the heart and perseverance?" ”

Feng Qingcheng came back to his senses, and then realized where his eyes were. His good-looking cheeks turned red again, and he quickly looked away and said, "Sorry, offended." ”

Wan Wan picked up the soup bowl in front of Feng Qingcheng, added a spoonful of soup and gently put it in front of him, "It doesn't matter if you go to the heart or the kidney, as long as you can go to Hengzhi's heart, I don't care." ”

Fengqing City ......

I don't think the meaning of this is to say what intentions he had.

I don't think I'm inviting him.

This atmosphere makes the bowl of soup in front of you seem to be meaningful. Potato medicine, mutton ...... This is a kidney.

"Wanwan." Feng Qingcheng raised his eyes and looked at her seriously, "I'm a normal man." ”

"So what?" Wan Wan blinked her eyes and suddenly realized something. She can't get married to Fengqing City in this situation now. This kind of thing that touches the kidneys always has to be solved.

"Among those who cleared out Qi Ao Zhai, can there be a permanent room?"

Feng Qingcheng didn't understand why the topic got there again, but he quickly replied, "No." ”

Wan Wan picked up the chopsticks and put a crispy and tender cucumber into her bowl, "It's okay if you have it." Get it back. ”

Put down the chopsticks and pick up your own. The little cucumber made a crisp and pleasant cracking sound between the two rows of snow-white and neat teeth, "I'll find a proper tooth woman and find them a good family 108,000 miles away." They will not be treated badly. ”

Feng Qingcheng listened to her first half of the sentence, and was still surprised how her temperament could be so virtuous. After listening to the second half of the sentence, I couldn't help laughing.

After laughing, he said: "The son of the Feng family, you are not allowed to take a concubine or set up a house before marrying your relatives." Even if they become relatives, they are not allowed to take concubines unless they have nothing to do in the main room. ”

This time, it was Wan Wan's turn to be surprised. With such good rules, why are many of the family affairs that Feng Qingcheng discussed before yellow. Even if he has a bad reputation for not learning and causing trouble, someone should always be willing to give him his little lady.

Isn't it a person from this time and space, who has a great obsession with seeking progress?

Or is there something unknown about it?

Wan Wan's surprise was written on her face, and Feng Qingcheng naturally wouldn't be invisible. It's just that he misunderstood the reason why Wan Wan was surprised. He laughed rather self-deprecatingly: "What? I wonder how someone like me can still follow the rules of the Feng family? ”

This kind of principled issue must not be misunderstood!

Wan Wan immediately shook her head and clarified, "Heng Yi did not cooperate with the enemy and betray the country, and the second did not bring disaster to the country and the people, and he is an upright Feng family son." ”

Feng Qingcheng glanced at her deeply, and then smiled warmly and silently lowered his head to drink the soup.

The chirping of cicadas and the twilight breeze drifted into the house. A little water bead condensed on the white porcelain ice tank painted with a picture of a rich koi, and occasionally slipped down, leaving a long water mark.

Neither of them spoke again, and finished the meal in silence.

From beginning to end, Wan Wan didn't ask why Feng Qingcheng suddenly asked about the question of life and death. It's only when he thinks of the mother-in-law who was posthumously named the martyr's wife for some reason.

In fact, Feng Qingcheng asked her for this reason. There is another point, that is, Ming Wanwan once blocked the knife for Zhanxiaofeng, and she almost lost her life for that knife. At this moment, she is obsessed with him, and if there is a similar situation, she will be like his aunt, and she will go with him so resolutely. If so, will not their children be like him then?

Even if there is no elder with evil intentions, who can replace the parents?

There will always be a feeling of loneliness and drifting.

Until it was too cold, he lay down on the beauty couch after bathing. Feng Qingcheng suddenly realized: Uh...... Child. How did he suddenly think of the child?

Whether he and her husband and wife will continue to do it for a long time is still unknown. At this moment, she didn't know why she had a burning affection for him, and when her soul loss healed, would it still be like this?

It should be...... No, it won't.

A tank full of ice turned into a pool of pure clear water in the sound of insects in the long night, carrying the temperature of a summer morning.

Feng Qingcheng opened his eyes and saw Wan Wan's face that had been magnified many times.

She was squatting in front of the beauty couch with her cheeks crossed, her eyes staring at him for a moment. The ring on his finger was gilded with a faint halo by the glimmer of the morning light.

Feng Qingcheng was very shocked, he had always been awake when he slept. Why did he not even notice when she came closer?

Could it be that her martial arts are much higher than his?

Feng Qingcheng blinked and said, "Morning." ”

The moment of horror when he woke up, Wan Wan noticed. She originally thought that this act of staying by the bedside and waiting for him to wake up was very romantic, but now it seems that it is not romantic but perverted.

After all, there has been a gap of more than a thousand years between Feng Qingcheng's worldview and her, should she think about her strategy?