A peasant girl

Chapter 152 Xu Her Concubine, Is She Alright?
Looking at Anhao, Yunfan said firmly, he has always wanted to learn martial arts, but he couldn't find a master.After what happened before, he became more and more determined to learn martial arts.

"I can teach you, but it's very hard. If you can't persist, I won't care about you in the future."

Hearing that An Hao wanted to teach him, Yun Fan couldn't hide the joy on his face, and nodded quickly.

Chatting along the way, it didn't take long for them to come to Yuehan City, and they went to Baiweizhai with sausages.This time Anhao sent a total of 700 catties of sausages and [-] catties of white fungus, a total of [-] taels.

When entering Baiweizhai, Anhao felt that someone was watching her, and they showed up after so many days.

After exchanging pleasantries with Yun Zhen for a long time, and pointing out the cooks, An Hao came out of the kitchen.Here Yun Fan and Chu Dalang were eating, and waited for a long time for her to come out. When they saw her come out, they hurried over.

"Da Ya, these foods are too expensive, you don't need to worry about us in the future." Chu Dalang said with some embarrassment.

"That's right, I read the menu, and these dim sums are too expensive." Although Yun Fan thought the dim sums were delicious, they were too expensive. If they didn't return them, he would be reluctant to eat them.

"This is a free gift from the shopkeeper. It would be a pity if you don't eat it. By the way, Uncle Chu, I have something to trouble you and Yunfan. Because I have to go back later, so I'm going to buy ox carts and pork." I will leave the matter to you, just buy the pork according to the place I said, as for the pig small intestine, there are two vegetable markets, you bought them all."

After receiving the 100 taels from Anhao, Chu Dalang's hands were a little unsteady, he had never taken so much money.

As soon as Chu Dalang and Yun Fan left, Anhao followed her out of Baiweizhai, but they walked in the direction of the west of the city. In order to let those who were watching her come out, Anhao found a small alley and walked.Not far away, I saw a few figures flying down.

That day, after Feng Jing went back, he had dinner not long after.But when he took a bite of the sausage, he discovered the problem.Immediately, he sent someone to buy pig small intestines, and asked his subordinates to try to pack the sausages. As expected, the sausages were packed with pig small intestines.

Thinking of An Hao's eyes, he hurried to the study, took out the previous portrait, and drew An Hao's appearance in men's clothing.Seeing this, he was so angry that he missed her and let her go.

"Our master wants to see you, so please ask the girl to come with us."

"Your master wants to see me, so let your master come, my sister is very busy." An Hao raised her eyebrows and looked at them with displeasure.

As soon as An Hao finished speaking, Feng Jing flew down. Today he is wearing a crescent white robe made of ice silk, which complements his slender body.Looking at An Hao, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at his ice-blue eyes that were as bright as gems, Anhao was stunned for a moment. Is he genetically mutated or poisoned? The Xiliang people's eyes are not of this color either.Little did he know that only the royal family in Xiliang had such eyes, and not all royal family members could have them, so his birth was doomed to the path he would take.

"Do you want to talk to me on this street? Do you want people to know that you are the owner of Baiweizhai?"

He was very close to Anhao, and Anhao could feel the breath sprayed out by him, so she couldn't help taking a few steps back, how did he know.It's really a narrow road to Encounter, isn't he the one who trampled on his eggs last time?

Before Anhao could speak, he put his arms around Anhao's waist and flew towards the building on the other side.The guards on the side also looked surprised and rubbed their eyes. They were right.The master actually took the initiative to hug a woman.

Anhao pushed him away as soon as his foot landed, and frowned involuntarily as he hugged the empty well to seal the well. This feeling was really unpleasant.He could vaguely smell a faint fragrance from her body, and he felt much more comfortable after smelling it.

"What is your purpose in looking for me?"

Feng Jing frowned, was his face so unattractive to her, he didn't even look at her.

"The food you provided to Baiweizhai is very good. I'm really sorry about what happened that day." With a faint smile on Feng Jing's face, he sat next to An Hao and poured her a cup of tea.The subordinates behind him were a little surprised. This was the first time for his master, and others had always poured tea for him.

"It's over. I'm not thirsty and I don't want to drink tea. What do you want to say?" Could it be that he wants the white fungus in his hand? His sense of taste should have recovered.

Anhao seems to be a little confused about him, she doesn't think he is a good person who can use those methods.Little did he know that he only looked at the result, regardless of the process, otherwise his subordinates would not be so unscrupulous.

"Are you willing to go with this king? I can allow you to be a concubine." When we met, he wanted to go with him by himself and be a concubine. He must have no problem in his head.

"Aren't you sick?"

As soon as An Hao's words came out of his mouth, the hidden guard standing beside Feng Jing drew his sword, as if about to strike.But with a wave of Feng Jing's hand, they let it go.

"Because of you, my sense of taste has recovered, so you must go back to Xiliang with me, and cook food for me every day. You can pay as much as you want, and your family can go together as long as you want. Give them the best life possible."

No matter how many people wanted to marry him, they failed.Fortunately, she refused so thoroughly.

"I'm not interested in being your cook. You also know that I'm the owner of Baiweizhai. It's impossible to leave my hometown. But you, now that your sense of taste has recovered, does it make any difference who cooks it?"

Anhao raised her eyebrows and looked at Fengjing, since she didn't need to treat her own illness, what was the meaning of this.

Feng Jing was silent for a while, and did not speak for a long time.She was right, but he was not reconciled.The conditions she offered were already like this, but she was still unmoved.

(End of this chapter)