Prime Minister, please pick me up

Chapter 8 is so poor
After applying the medicine, Zi Lingmo tidied everything up, lowered her head slightly, and saw her own little maid who looked dazed and touched, sighed helplessly, washed her hands casually, and sat down opposite Hu Lan. , "Let's eat!" Picking up a bun and slowly pushing it to her lips, she was really hungry!

Seeing that Hu Lan didn't move at all, Zi Lingmo turned her gaze to her. Under her gaze, Hu Lan could only pick up a bun and ate it silently.

In the end, there was only one bun left, and Zi Lingmo broke it in half, and handed half of it to Hu Lan.

"Miss, it's better for you to eat!" Hu Lan said softly without answering.

"How can you serve me if you don't eat enough to heal your wounds?" He said lightly, with an irresistible momentum.Seeing that Hu Lan was still a little hesitant, Zi Ling Mo's eyebrows were slightly raised, and her tone was slightly lowered, "I don't have that much patience!"

After the meal, Zi Lingmo told Hu Lan to go to rest, while she leaned back on the chair, her eyebrows lightly drawn, as deep as ink.

Feng Qing Chi, Feng Qing Chi!While chanting this name silently in her heart, the corners of her lips gently curved into an invisible arc, which set off her delicate face as white as snow, which was truly shocking.

The breeze passed by without a trace, peeking at the falling jade in the world.It's not a bad name either.

A few days later, the wounds on both the master and the servant have healed.

Feng Qingchi found a water-blue dress in the dilapidated closet, and after changing it, he tied up his black hair casually, inadvertently caught a glimpse of those rouge and gouache, and dabbed a lot on his face with a thought.

When Hu Lan came to the room, she saw a strange woman sitting on the chair, who was about to shout out. The half-smile in the woman's eyes and lips made her very familiar, "Miss?" Staring at her seriously, testing asked.

Feng Qingchi nodded slightly.

"It's really Miss!" With an unbelievable look on Hu Lan's face, she walked up to Feng Qingchi in three steps at a time, "But Miss, why did you become like this?" Black and dry, it looks dry and dark yellow, which is really not good-looking.Of course, although Hu Lan only murmured this sentence in his heart and didn't say it out loud, the expression on his face made everything clear.

Feng Qingchi didn't care much, and said with a leisurely expression, "I'm going out for a while."

"Miss, can I go out with you?" The little girl's brows and eyes flashed with light, and she looked at Feng Qingchi with burning eyes.Miss usually doesn't go out very much, so she rarely leaves Fengfu.

"It's up to you, but I only have seven taels of silver." Feng Qing said helplessly while holding his hand.Yesterday she searched all her savings together and found that there was only seven taels of silver. She was really too poor!
"Miss, in fact, Hu Lan still has 20 taels of silver here." Hu Lan squinted her eyes and smiled wickedly.

Feng Qingchi: "...." Even a maid of hers has more money than her, what can she say!
Although Anyang City is only a remote town in Moran Country, its location is very important. It is located at the entrance of several checkpoints. There are a lot of businessmen and tourists, so it can be regarded as a relatively prosperous city.

The street is very spacious, paved with blue bricks and stone slabs. The houses on both sides of the street are all blue tiles and white walls.

It was still early, and there were not many pedestrians on the street.

Feng Qingchi walked leisurely on the street until he had visited Anyang City and still had no intention of going back.

Hu Lan followed behind her with heavy steps, with a disheveled expression on her face, she had completely lost the excitement she had just come out of, and looked up at Feng Qingchi's clear back with a sad face, full of doubts and puzzles in her heart, Ms. Mingming used to be tired after walking a few steps, why is she in such good spirits and stamina today?
Just when she stopped in place to think, the distance between Feng Qingchi and Feng Qingchi widened a bit. "Miss, miss, wait for me!" He yelled weakly, and also chased after him.

It was almost noon.

"Miss, let's go back!" Hu Lan said panting while standing still with her hands on her legs.

Feng Qingchi looked at her indifferently with raised eyebrows, and then glanced at the things in his hands. Although he didn't speak, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

But Hu Lan waved her hands, bowed her waist and said, "Miss, I really can't walk anymore!" She had never walked so much before.

Feng Qingzhi saw that Hu Lan really couldn't walk anymore, so he didn't force himself anymore. He looked around and found a noodle shop not far away, "Let's go eat something first, and take a rest by the way."

"Okay." Seeing the banner floating in the air, Hu Lan seemed to see a savior, and her pace was even faster than Feng Qingchi's.

Feng Qingchi narrowed his eyes and looked at the figure in front of him, thinking in his eyes. In fact, it was part of going out for a walk today to learn about Anyang City, and the other part was to see how Hu Lan's physical strength was. Obviously, she was not very satisfied with the result.In fact, the physical strength of the body she occupies is not very good, and she has walked for so long by will.

It seems that both of them need more exercise!

Hu Lan, who was only thinking about eating noodles and resting, had no idea that she was being watched by Feng Qingchi. After ordering two bowls of beef noodles, she half-lyed on the table and waved to her when she saw Feng Qingchi coming. "Miss, here."

"Xiaoer, have another bowl!" Hu Lan waved her hand and said boldly.

Feng Qingchi silently looked at the empty bowl in Hulan's hand, and twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, she had nothing to say!
　Lake blue, good appetite!Your lady is probably thinking about how to support you in the future!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)