This king likes women who can take care of accounts

"Man'er, the second aunt has come to see you." Liu Ruoyan appeared in front of Feng Jianman and Feng Yechen with an intimate and kind attitude. "Oh, Chen'er is also there?"

"Yan'er, I haven't seen your sister and your brother yet."

"Yan'er has an older brother, but it's not Feng Yechen, what is he." Zhao Ziyan was arrogant, and she kept raising her head arrogantly, never looking at Feng Jianman and Feng Yechen with her eyes.

"Presumptuous, the county lord and his brother have their own titles, and the emperor has given them personally, now you despise the imperial power so much, what do you want?"

Feng Jianman's heart instantly burned with anger when she heard Zhao Ziyan scolding Feng Yechen, but she was still sensible, poking at the key point with every word, and indirectly accusing her of not knowing the etiquette and not understanding the rules.

"Feng Jianman, don't kick your nose in the face, Miss Ben is a genius of Dongli Kingdom, but she is still the future crown princess, I don't know how much stronger than you and your brother."

"Oh, the second aunt and sister, if you don't bow three times and bow nine times to the lord of the county and the prince, you can bear the grave crime of beheading."

Feng Jian carefully studied his fingertips, as if he was careless.

"Slut, did it give you a face, look at the move." Zhao Ziyan was annoyed and angry, and used all her strength to send out the spiritual power of the red orange full stage, and attacked Feng Yechen directly.

"Slap" Feng Yechen threw out the cup in his hand, blocking Zhao Ziyan's palm wind attacking the two.

"What?" Zhao Ziyan's eyes widened in disbelief, obviously she was a genius of the Dongli Kingdom, and Feng Yechen was obviously a waste who couldn't cultivate, but she was able to take over my red orange full stage of palm wind without moving at all.

"Lu Qing, change the cup for my brother, and where's my plum crisp?" Feng Jianman didn't care about what happened just now, and looked indifferently at Lu Qing, who was busy on the side.

"Miss, your plum crisp and cup." Green Sunny Road.

"Brother, eat some plum blossom cakes, I'm hungry."

Feng Yechen looked at Feng Jian, who was full of childishness and coquettishness towards him, and his eyes were full of spoiling spoiling.

"Okay, let's eat quickly, I know you've been waiting for a long time, and I'll deal with it next."

"Well, good. Then I'll eat first" The two had a very good relationship, and they only cared about talking, completely ignoring Zhao Ziyan and Liu Ruoyan.

"Second aunt, the third lady doesn't understand the rules, this son doesn't mind doing it for you, do a good 'education'"

Feng Yechen's eyes instantly became dangerous, and the air around him plummeted, giving people a chilling feeling, similar to the usual warmth and moistness.

Liu Ruoyan felt that something was wrong and wanted to speak immediately, but Feng Yechen spoke up

"Man'er, who do you say you're looking for?"

"Well, let's go to Luqing, Luqing will work." Feng Jian stuffed the plum blossom cake into his mouth and said vaguely.

"Okay, miss, I'm only half-dead, Lu Qing knows what to do."

Lu Qing was rubbing her hands on the side, eager to try, and her eyes were shining.

"Chen'er, Yan'er is your sister, can you bear to do it?"

Liu Ruoyan played the emotional card on the side, but she didn't know that Feng Yechen only cared about Feng Jianman's sister.

"Heh, this son has only one sister, talk about Miss He, shouldn't the second aunt know best, Lu Qing, you just have a good time, if something happens, this son is responsible."

Feng Yechen never looked up at Liu Ruoyan, but just tasted tea lightly, a good image of a son like jade.

"Mother, my daughter is the crown princess, and she can't lose to Feng Jianman here."

"Lu Qing doesn't do it yet, I don't want to play anymore," Feng Jian said aside.

"Order, Miss."

"You lowly slave, you dare."

Before Zhao Ziyan finished speaking, Lu Qing directly hit Zhao Ziyan's face with a gust of palm wind, and the crisp sound showed how strong Lu Qing's hand was, which Zhao Ziyan directly swollen half of her face.

"Ah, ah, Feng Jianman, you slut, I'll fight with you."

"Feng Jianman, we came to see you with good intentions, you are like this, even if Feng Yechen supports you, I will punish you well today and be the responsibility of being a housewife"

"Mother Wang, go and take out the Huanyu Divine Whip."

Liu Ruoyan changed her gentle image just now, became hideous, and said viciously.

"Madame, your whip." Wang Ma ran forward with small steps.

"Brother, you eat plum blossom cake, Lu Qing's hands are very skillful." As he spoke, Feng Jianman took a piece of plum blossom cake and put it on Feng Yechen's mouth.

"Well, Lu Qing's skills are good" Feng Yechen praised, and the two chatted like this, not caring at all about Liu Ruoyan's words and Zhao Ziyan's wolf howl.

On one side, it is cloudy, but it is as warm and comfortable as the wind and drizzle.

"Look at the whip." Liu Ruoyan threw out the Huanyu Divine Whip, and the plum blossom cake was scattered.

"Liu Ruoyan, don't rely on the old and sell the old," Feng Jian warned.

"Bang"

Liu Ruoyan was thrown behind the wall for some reason, Zhao Ziyan was beaten by Lu Qing, her nose and face were swollen, and the flower pig should be better looking than her, Feng Jianman smiled secretly.

Man'er, it's time to get your stuff back.

Feng Yechen reminded on the side, afraid that his playful sister would forget to get down to business.

Liu Ruoyan didn't see who made the shot. I saw Feng Jian slowly walking in front of Liu Ruoyan, suddenly stopped, and looked at Liu Ruoyan condescendingly.

"Second aunt, where are the account books?"

"Yes, yes, here, I hope you can spare your sister and me."

"Yes, don't come to the courtyard of the county lord and the prince in the future, otherwise, you know" Feng Jianman took the account book and yawned lazily, obviously in such a relaxed atmosphere, but the words were full of murderous intent.

"Let's go, the county lord is tired of playing." Feng Jianman walked over to Feng Yechen and sat down.

Liu Ruoyan's mother and daughter hurriedly left, thinking that their brother and sister had someone to help them, so they left quickly because they were afraid.

Actually, the master is just happy because of beating people on the side.

It's just that what Feng Jianman didn't expect was that this girl looked cute and cute, and she was really ruthless when she started fighting.

"Brother, I got this account book today, and you have someone you can trust to take care of it for me."

"Yes, yes, but my Weeping Blood Pavilion has just been established, and I still need to select talents, and I will transfer someone for you one day, okay?"

"Okay."

"But I think it's not enough to spend money to kill people in the Weeping Blood Pavilion, I plan to build a green building as a source of information and intelligence, so that the Weeping Blood Pavilion can also kill people purposefully, brother, do you think it's okay?"

"Nope." Feng Yechen refused without thinking about it.

"Why" Feng Jian puffed out his cheeks, and his appearance was cute.

"Man'er, Qinglou is not the place you should go, besides, I have the ability to protect you, you don't have to worry so much, cultivating well is the most important thing." Feng Yechen patiently explained on the side, for fear that Feng Jianman would be excited to go to the Qinglou.

"Brother, I just want to help you and myself, so that in case I am not with Jun Shanhan, I can also protect and hide myself in this way in the future, and I can also inquire about my mother's whereabouts."

Feng Jianman knew that Feng Yechen was good for her, but she wanted to prove her worth and at the same time do something.

"Forget it, you can do it, I can't help you, but pay attention to safety, let Dark Moon do it if you need anything."

Feng Yechen said, and the dark moon appeared from the darkness.

Feng Jianman saw that Feng Yechen agreed, happily grabbed his arm, and said yes again and again.

The day is followed by the night.

The bright yellow candle shadow kept swaying and darkening, and I saw the beautiful woman sitting on the table, holding a pen in one hand, using a little black ink, and the ink fragrance on the scroll of colored paper, and gently twisting the rough paper page with one hand, and being busy seriously.

"Who?" Feng Jian snorted.

"Man'er, I've already walked to you, and now I realize that it's very slow." Jun Lianhan was wearing a dark dress, with gold cuffs and a white jade belt, and under Feng Jianman's gaze, he walked slowly.

Feng Jianman blushed when he was teased by Jun Xiaohan, and quickly changed the topic.

"Lu Qing, didn't you come and report it?"

Lu Qing blinked her pitiful eyes, because Jun Shihan didn't dare to say a word for a long time.

"Well, Man'er is in charge of the accounts" Jun Lianhan sat next to Feng Jianman when he questioned Lu Qing, a bamboo chair was just right for Feng Jianman, and now he sat down and became more crowded.

Feng Jian exploded his hair and quickly got up.

"Don't get so close to me."

"Oh, the princess of this king thinks such a distance is inappropriate?" Jun Lianhan was angered by Feng Jianman, and now his eyes were full of danger, but he didn't dare to show it to her.

"No, it's a good fit." Feng Jianman was afraid of angering him, so he hurriedly obeyed.

But Jun Lihan was very useful, "Man'er really understands me." ”

"How?"

"Because this king likes women who can take care of accounts." Jun Jianhan looked at Feng Jianman with straight eyes, Feng Jianman just wanted to avoid his gaze, but Jun Shanhan tightly clasped his shoulders and couldn't move.

His eyes are all serious, he can't see the appearance of lying, the dark and bottomless ink eyes on weekdays, but today he looks at Feng Jianman but is so ordinary, his eyes are full of affection, do you like it?

Feng Jianman shook his head again and again, and hurriedly played the palm wind of the third order of Qingjing, Jun Shanhan didn't pay attention to let Feng Jianman escape from the close distance, making Jun Jianhan's heart empty.