Chapter 47
"Crack!" The sound of broken porcelain made Feng Qingyao startled, and bounced off the ground.

The jar was shattered, and the flying wine droplets and mud splashed all over her clothes and shoes.The man had already walked away, and a few indifferent words floated in the quiet night sky, "Don't come near the apricot garden again!"

"Damn!" Who the hell, turning faces is faster than turning pages!
Feng Qingyao went back to the small courtyard where she lived with a full face of anger. On the way, she met Hua Banli, and she remained silent with a sullen face.

"Who made you angry?" Hua Banli asked with concern.

"It's your own fault!" she replied angrily.

Isn't it just self-inflicted, he kindly invited him to drink, but when he didn't agree with him, he dropped the wine jar!

Such a bad-tempered man deserves to be without a woman in his life!
She cursed angrily, walked around Hua Banli and went back to the room.

Looking at the closed door, he smiled on his noble and elegant face.

When they were at the top of the hill, he was not far away.

In the first rebirth, she has changed a lot. She is no longer weak and innocent as before, and she no longer depends on him for everything.But no matter what, she is still the one in his heart, the woman he wants to protect for the rest of his life.

He believed that one day, she would remember him!
Feng Qingyao spent the whole day busy.

In order to prevent her from going on business again, Bai Xiu took the initiative to take over all the work in the temple, while she devoted herself to researching the current situation.She unexpectedly discovered that the Southern Chu she lived in was not the same as the Southern Chu in history.The national capital did not change its name to Changsha Mansion as recorded in history, but still uses the name of Tanzhou.The ten countries are not the ten countries in the history books, but many powerful countries that have grown out of thin air.

For example, under the control of Bailishi, Xiliang has hundreds of thousands of cavalry elite soldiers.

Putting down the letter, she looked not far away through the incense burner.

Regardless of whether this era is the same as history or not, no matter how many countries are divided, war is an indispensable factor in this period. To survive in an era of fierce wars, in addition to practicing the ability to protect yourself, you must also have a smart brain .

Plan ahead.

"Miss, I'm back." Bai Xiu's beaming voice came from outside, she stretched her arms and stood up.

"Why are you so happy?
"Look what I brought." Bai Xiu excitedly raised her hands in front of her.She was holding a paper bag in her hand, with oil stains coming out of the middle, it was not difficult to guess that it contained food.

"Where did it come from?"

"Given to the people who came to the temple to make a wish." Bai Xiu smiled and pulled back her hand, and opened the paper wrapped on the roast chicken, letting the fragrance overflow, "Miss has been following the monks in the temple since she entered Youyun Temple." We eat vegetarian food and have lost weight. Bai Xiu asked someone to bring a roast chicken from the mountain to nourish the young lady." After a pause, she continued: "It's still hot, young lady, hurry up and eat, I'll go to the door to watch people point."

The temple is no better than at home, if someone finds out that they broke the precepts, they will inevitably make irresponsible remarks.

Stuffing the roast chicken into her hands, Bai Xiu ran to the door and closed it.

What a caring girl!Feng Qingyao thought.

The fragrant smell wafted through her nostrils, and she couldn't help but think of the man who turned his face faster than turning the pages of a book.

It seemed that she was wrong about what happened last night. Everyone has secrets that they don't want to tell others. Those wounds left in their hearts were painful, but she cruelly wanted to reveal them.

Silently wrapping the roast chicken, she went to Xingyuan again.

Under the eaves, Mo Zhanhua stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes like dry wells were dark and deep, staring straight ahead.

He stood for a long time, with wind and frost on his brows.

Zhan Ying and Feng Qi stood not far away, anxious and helpless.

"My lord has been standing for a whole day and night, think of a way." The one who spoke was Feng Qi, who came back from the top of the mountain last night, and his lord stood here for a whole day.

"You didn't do anything, what can I think of?" Zhan Ying gave him a blank look, and retorted.

"Then you can't let the prince stand like this all the time!"

That's what they said, but if the prince wants to stand there, there is nothing they can do.

Mo Zhanhua didn't hear their conversation. For some reason, after returning from the mountain, he felt a little restless.

It would not be too much for him to kill her even if he broke into the apricot garden privately, but he let her go again and again.After going back and forth, he knew that he was in a bad mood, but he still agreed to her invitation.But in the end, she dared to ask her mother!
He didn't kill her, he was merciful.

But what is the unhappiness in my heart at this time? !Chasing her away, she seems to be angry, so she will never come to find her again, right?

Thinking of this, I feel inexplicably depressed.

"Crack!" A small stone fell under his feet.

He lowered his eyes, bent down and picked it up.

"The old place, see you there or leave." Looking at a line of beautiful small characters on the cloth strip, the unhappiness in my heart suddenly disappeared.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like