“...... I don't know, except for the fact that Master treats me like a mountain, everyone else always wants to fight and kill me when they see me, and you are the first person to be good to me......"

Xu is seriously injured, and Mu Wanqing's voice always sounds a little unreal.

Chu Feng smiled and did not speak.

"Yes, except for ...... Except for those things...... Mu Wanqing seemed to suddenly figure out something, leaned up, and her voice was a little lighter, "Have you taken off my mask, have you ever seen my face?" Speaking of Master, she remembered that poisonous oath, although she herself felt a little strange, but for so many years, Master raised her alone. Since the master swore with her old man's own surname, Mu Wanqing could only keep it in her heart from time to time.

"Since the girl covered her face with a veil, for her own sake, how could Chu take it off privately. Chu Feng replied categorically, although he was a little moved last night, he really didn't touch Mu Wanqing's veil.

"That's no, what do you say in a literal way?" Mu Wanqing thought about it before saying, "Oh, in this way, it doesn't seem like if I don't kill you, and it won't be a violation of my oath." In the end, he looked up with some joy.

"Don't move, there's not much left of Jinchuang Medicine. Chu Feng patted her on the shoulder through the futon, asking her not to tear the wound open again, and deliberately asked, "You said that you didn't violate the 'oath', what kind of oath?"

"You have to take care of it!"

Mu Wanqing was slapped on the shoulder by him, and she thought wildly in her heart: "According to Master's oath, if he sees my appearance, I will have to kill him, or I will marry him." It's good that he hasn't seen it, otherwise what should I do......" Actually, if it was really as she thought in her heart, Chu Feng did a lot more than just looking at her appearance last night.

Chu Feng also guessed a little, and said, "Okay, okay, whatever you are, you have a good rest first......

"Tuk ...... ......"

"Young Master Chu, the clothes have been sent to you. There was a knock on the door, and an old woman's voice rang out outside the door.

"Oh, there's no bolt on the door, come in yourself. Chu Feng responded, took back the hand that was on Mu Wanqing's shoulder, and stood up.

The one who brought the clothes in was a kind old lady, and as soon as she pushed the door, she happened to see Chu Feng standing up, waving her hand again and again, and said, "Sit down, sit down, the little couple is blended with oil in honey, and the old woman will leave immediately, so it's not too annoying." As he spoke, he put the folded clothes in his hand on the table, and explained, "If your wife feels that it doesn't fit, just tell the old woman, and I'll change it." ”

"Thank you. Chu Feng sent the old woman to the door, thanked him and was pushed back by the old woman.

Chu Feng turned around and came back, and saw Mu Wanqing's eyes widening, staring at him tightly.

Chu Feng was a little heartbroken by her, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"This old woman is talking nonsense, I'm going to kill her!" Mu Wanqing ignored him, and as soon as she propped up the bed with her hand, she wanted to get up.

Where was Chu Feng willing to let his Jinchuang medicine be wasted again, he rushed over with an arrow step, held her shoulders, and asked, "The old woman made clothes for you overnight and sent them to you, where did this big evil anger come from?"

"Then what nonsense is she talking about 'husband and wife' and 'madam'!" Mu Wanqing was grabbed by him, where could she still move, but she still looked at him and said angrily.

"You were covered in blood last night, so I asked the second brother to find this old woman to help you wash up. Chu Feng tilted his head slightly to avoid her gaze and said, "The old man asked about the relationship between the two of us, and I came out with this." ”

Mu Wanqing raised her eyebrows, and was about to scold, when she suddenly remembered another thing, and asked, "Didn't you change my clothes last night?"

Chu Feng quickly turned his face, looked at her and said very seriously: "Where did Chu do such a blasphemous thing to desecrate the girl!"

Mu Wanqing let out a low "oh", not knowing whether she was happy or angry in her heart, just thinking, "Even if I tell Master now, her old man shouldn't let me kill him."

Chu Feng saw that she didn't speak, let go of the hands that grabbed her shoulders, turned to hold on, and said softly: "You rest first, if there is anything, let's talk about it when you are in better spirits." ”

Mu Wanqing still didn't speak, only leaned on Chu Feng's hand, and fell on the bed again.

"By the way, the wound on the back hasn't cracked, right?" Mu Wanqing was still awake, Chu Feng was embarrassed to lift the quilt to look at the back of the girl's house, and asked.

Mu Wanqing shook her head and asked, "Is your surname Chu?"

"Oh, yes, my name is Chu Feng, and I haven't asked the girl for her name. ”

"Chu Feng, I'm hungry. Mu Wanqing didn't answer, but said very suddenly.

"It just so happens that I'm hungry too, what do you want to eat?" Chu Feng asked again, still didn't respond, and he didn't care, "Forget it, what I'll eat, I'll bring you a copy of the same." ”

The dishes in the south of the Yangtze River are the most elegant.

Chu Feng sat in the lobby for a while, and the little two who greeted them yesterday had already sent over two bowls of rice porridge and four side dishes very quickly.

The porridge is peach blossom porridge, which is the only one that Chu Feng recognizes, and the one recommended by Xiao Er is said to be good for his wife's body; However, these Jiangnan side dishes, all of which look like works of art, smell the strange fragrance and have a great appetite, but they can't bear to eat it.

Chu Feng seriously rejected Xiao Er's friendly service of wanting to help him deliver food to his door.

Chu Feng gently pushed the door, "squeak", the door panel shook, and he groaned, but it didn't open.

"How did it tie up. Chu Feng was slightly stunned in his heart, just now he only covered the door, knocked on the door again, and said, "Girl, if it's convenient, open the door." ”

There was no answer in the house.

Chu Feng said again: "The porridge is still hot now, you hurry up, it should be cold in a while." ”

Waiting, until the heat in the porridge dissipated and the rich aroma filled the corridor, Chu Feng began to feel that something was wrong. He touched the porridge bowl, it was already cold, and then he pushed the door, but it still didn't open.

"Girl, you're still here, if you're here, please respond!"

There was no sound in the house.

"It's rude!" Chu Feng pressed his left palm on the door, and with a spit of internal force, the door bolt was immediately broken into two.

There was still no trace of Mu Wanqing in the house, and the burden on the table was gone.

"This is leaving?" Chu Feng looked at the empty house, then looked at the porridge that had begun to cool down in his hand, and asked himself blankly. In the backyard, a neighing sound came, and Chu Feng's heart moved, this was the black rose.

PS: This is on Wednesday, and then tomorrow's first shift will be moved to 12:00. Of course, it would have been better if it had come out earlier.