Walking two hundred meters away, Kong Fang glanced back at the low-key Dou Mansion with palpitations, and realized that not only was Hongyun Mansion grounded, but Dou Mansion could not come again.

Although Dou Ying didn't take the initiative to talk to him today, her eyes were even more lethal when she wanted to speak. He already knew that she had intentions for him in her heart, and he was worried that if he didn't control it one day, he would make a mistake that all men in the world would make.

Once something happened, Fang Shiqing couldn't get over that hurdle, and he couldn't be friends with Kong Yiji.

Originally, a Dou Ying made his heart tremble, and there was actually a Yun Fei'er! Although he didn't think anything wrong about her from beginning to end, but when it came to matters between men and women, who would believe that he was innocent?

Once Fang Shibo found out, none of their relatives had to do it, as well as his divine qilin arm......

The romance is cool for a while, and he lies in the hospital bed for half his life!

He quietly wiped a cold sweat.

He wondered whether it was Dou Ying or Yun Fei'er, he had never taken the initiative to tease them, why did they have the intention of being ruthless concubines?

Could it be that Lao Tzu is really so handsome, everyone loves him, and the beautiful woman can't open his legs when he sees it?

"Shibo, am I very handsome?"

He grabbed Fang Shibo, like a primary school student who was full of curiosity.

Fang Shibo is preoccupied. He tried his best to please Yun Fei'er, but she didn't seem to appreciate it very much, her eyes never focused on him, and even her gratitude was professional.

She doesn't like me?

She likes me?

She doesn't like it?

She likes me?

……

There are no gorgeous rose petals for him in the winter, and he is pulling his black hair, and he is not afraid to accidentally turn himself bald.

"Are you bothered?" He roared, shaking off Kongfang's paws.

Yo ho, the bear child has a temper? Do you dare to cross the river and tear down the bridge? Who wrote "Little Swallow", and who wrote it in a low voice.

Why didn't Lao Tzu plagiarize other people's works to pick up girls for you, doesn't your conscience hurt?

Kong Fang really wanted to give him a violent slap and educate him to be righteous and grateful.

Fang Shibo stared sideways at Kong Fang, like a wounded wolf staring at an innocent lamb, "Did you drift because you got along with my sister, right?" ”

Cough......

Kong Fang was choked.

This kid's brain is short-circuited, yes, it must be so, or don't be like him.

Kong Fang comforted himself like this, and then he turned back to Ximen Feixue.

"Simon, am I particularly handsome?"

Ximen Feixue held his chin with his thumb, and his index finger picked at the faint beard on his lips, thoughtfully, "Well, this has to be divided into two and talked about separately." ”

Kong Fang was very surprised when he heard this, and said that he would listen to it.

"One, if you compare with Lao Tzu, you can only be regarded as average. No way, the starting point is too high, you just do your best. ”

Kong Fang was speechless.

He thought that he was the only one who was narcissistic, and it turned out that there were more narcissistic people than him.

"Second, if it's compared to handsome, you're really handsome."

"Who's Handsome?"

"Xiuxiu's boyfriend!"

Kong Fang's reaction arc was relatively long and it took him a long time to react, and he immediately went violent, "Ximen Feixue, you were fired by Lao Tzu!" ”

The winter sun is bright and gentle.

Kong Fang rode back to Fang's compound. The road hardening works are in full swing and are not suitable for horse-drawn carriages. Kong Fang had just learned to ride a horse, and he couldn't wait to show off his equestrian skills.

Fang Shiqing and Fang Shiyi rode together.

The jujube red horse is warm, and the white horse is elegant.

Fang Shibo at the end of the crane and Ximen Feixue rode on horseback to discuss whether the second snow in Jiaqing's fifth year would fall tonight or tomorrow.

The horse's hooves get it, and the winter sun is broken.

They arrived at the construction section very much, and the craftsmen and migrant workers saw that the county magistrate was coming, and they put down their work and stood on both sides of the road.

His face was full of passion and his eyes were shining.

"Hello folks!"

Kong Fang rode past them on horseback and waved hello to them.

"Hello adults!"

Craftsmen and migrant workers responded in unison.

"The folks have worked hard!"

Kong Fang waved again.

"Serve the public!"

Once again, the craftsmen and migrant workers responded in unison. Fang Shiqing's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he had a lot of criticism for Kong Fang: "Why are you rehearsing them when you have nothing to do?" ”

"You're well fed, but they're so busy that they're on their backs!"

Kong Fangzheng interacted warmly with the craftsmen and migrant workers, and accidentally lay down innocently, "Madam, if I say that I have never arranged rehearsals for them, do you believe it?" ”

Believe you, a ghost!

Fang Shiqing raised his horsewhip. If they hadn't been rehearsed, they would have been able to line up so neatly and shout slogans so smoothly? The county soldiers are not as good as them.

Kong Fang glanced at the horsewhip that was shining in the winter sun, and suddenly tightened somewhere.

The Daxing Dynasty is prominent in women's rights, since Mrs. said that there is, then there is.

The welcoming session ended smoothly and then began to interact freely. Craftsmen and migrant workers rushed up and surrounded Kong Fang.

Ximen Feixue suddenly nervously tensed, and instinctively held the golden sword in his hand.

Fang Shibo quietly stopped it, signaling him to be secretly on guard, beware of a green forest killer mixed among the migrant workers, waiting for an opportunity to attack Kong Fang.

Fang Shiqing and Fang Shiyi didn't dare to take it lightly.

Only Kong Fang seemed to be unaware of the danger, and his face was full of cordial smiles, as if he were greeting relatives and friends, shaking hands and greeting the craftsmen and migrant workers.

Are you cold?

It's not cold!

Have you eaten enough?

We eat white rice every day!

Adults, it is too cold to ride a horse in winter, so pay attention to keeping warm.

Ok, thanks for the concern.

…………

Fang Shiqing was impatient, if it weren't for the fact that there were too many people blocking the way, she would have already whipped Fang Ma on his back and asked him to leave quickly, there were still a lot of things to do at home!

Kong Fang caught a glimpse of the impatience on her face, and he knew it was time for the interaction to end. He was about to sit upright when an unsightly migrant worker stretched out his hand to him, and he instinctively reached out......

Holding his hands together, a strange sensation suddenly came from his palms. His eyes fell on the faces of the migrant workers, who smiled and nodded.

"Thank you for your concern, please walk slowly."

The people made a gesture to give way, and the others moved out of the way to both sides. As he walked, Kong Fang clasped his fists and saluted the craftsmen and migrant workers.

He walked a little further, spread out his palm, and on the palm of his hand was a note, on which was the information transmitted by Chunyulou: The five murderers of Jiangbei have infiltrated the Qinghe, and the target is the master.

Monkey's handwriting.

"What's wrong?"

Fang Shiqing first noticed his strangeness, "What's wrong?" What happened? ”

"Madam, who are the five murderers in Jiangbei?"

Fang Shiqing's face changed drastically, "They're here?" ”

Kong Fang knew that things would not be good when he saw her face change suddenly, but he still nodded, and then comforted her, "I'll be fine, except for your sisters and brothers, and Ximen Feixue, right?" ”

"Brother-in-law, don't despise the five murderers in Jiangbei."

Fang Shiyi also began to get nervous.