Chapter 443 Love Can't Be Hidden

The so-called human nature is good at the beginning. There are not many people who are born evil in this world. Most people have some kindness towards this world at the beginning, and there are also some truly kind people.

However, people's personalities are not static. Some people will be flattened by the setbacks and sufferings of life and become cold-hearted.Or slowly lose your heart because you stand too high.These are all human feelings.

And the queen's life can be said to have lived out the appearance of all women's fantasies.She is favored by her husband alone, and she is also the mother of a country.

After a person has been in a high position for a long time, under the influence of subtle influences, his personality will inevitably become superior in dealing with things.

But no matter how many years the queen has passed, the maids around her have changed one after another. For example, when she encounters someone falling down, she still subconsciously wants to reach out to help, but never thinks of commanding the maids next to her to help.

Of course, that doesn't mean she's a badass lady.

Shen Mingjiao smiled indifferently, and said in an understated tone: "Don't worry, according to Xia Xia's laws, taking someone into captivity without reason is equivalent to kidnapping, and if the circumstances are serious, they will be sentenced to at least ten years of imprisonment. We must believe that the court believes in the law."

Sun Qiang was taken aback when he heard this, originally he thought that Shen Mingjiao would say with a face of disdain, "The Jin family is just a merchant, so there is nothing to be afraid of" and other bold words,
Xu Chunsheng seriously corrected: "According to the provisions of Article 230 of the Daxia Law, if a person is kidnapped and imprisoned without reason, if he causes death or serious injury during this period, he may be punished by death..."

She just silently recited a long paragraph of laws and regulations, and Shen Mingjiao's head became dizzy after listening to the authoritative professional terms.

She rubbed her forehead, and asked curiously, "Mr. Xu has studied Ming Jing?"

Xu Chunsheng shook his head: "When I went to work in the county government, I happened to read the fifth volume of Daxialu once."

Shen Mingjiao opened her mouth in disbelief: "...Don't tell me, just read it once and remember everything!"

Hearing this, Sun Qiang showed off very proudly: "Yes, Chunsheng is good at studying since he was a child. When we were young, we went to private schools together, and he would be able to listen to what the old man taught. If it weren't for... Chunsheng must be no better than Jin The master book is poor."

The teaching level here is really low. Although Sun Qiang has been in a private school for a year, he only knows a few words. He only knows that Xu Chunsheng is good at reading, but he can't tell what kind of method is good?
But Shen Mingjiao is obviously not. The imperial court holds a spring visit every three years, and those who can make the list are the elite among the elite, but there has never been a single person who can truly remember with a photographic memory.

Even Feng Lisheng, who had been in a bad mood, couldn't help but glance at Xu Chunsheng.

In all fairness, although his memory comprehension is far superior to that of ordinary people, it is impossible for him to have a complete photographic memory.

How many people praised?Xu Chunsheng was a little embarrassed: "It's okay! It's more convenient for reading!"

Shen Mingjiao: "...If this man's eyes were not too clear, she would seriously suspect that he was showing off secretly.

The bullock cart passed by the end of the village, Yaya got out of the bullock cart first, stretched out her chubby hand to help Xu Chunsheng,
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xu Chunsheng blushed a little, but obediently stretched out his hand, and his thin, beautifully shaped lips unconsciously bent down.

Yaya held his finger tightly, waved to Shen Mingjiao and the two, and smiled innocently: "Madam, I will go play with you tomorrow!"

After speaking, he took Xu Chunsheng's hand and strode towards the door of the house, and couldn't help but mutter: "Husband, you are becoming more and more like Nuobao. Every time I hold Nuobao's hand, you two have exactly the same expression..."

The handsome young man led by him just followed behind him obediently, with a good-tempered appearance.

It wasn't until the two of them walked away that Shen Mingjiao looked away and said, "It's quite suitable for them to be together."

Sun Qiang endured it, and in the end he couldn't hold back and asked: "...how can Madam think they are suitable? He will be born next spring..."

Shen Mingjiao asked back: "Except for the fact that his appearance is a bit short, anyway, Mr. Xu has grown up like that, so it's not easy to find someone with a matching appearance."

Sun Qiang was suffocated for a moment, thinking that this is a little difference?As long as Yaya looks a little better, the big girls and young wives in the village won't feel so upset!

Shen Mingjiao glanced at him indifferently: "Everyone has his or her own love for radishes and vegetables, as long as Mr. Xu likes it."

Sun Qiang couldn't help retorting: "Who said that, it's obviously Chunsheng who has a good temper..."

Shen Mingjiao glanced at the sky, and replied seriously: "You can't hide your liking, even if you keep it in your heart, your eyes can't deceive you."

When Feng Lisheng heard this, he paused with his fingertips.

Suddenly, I really want to know, how does Shen Mingjiao see him?Do you like it?Or... just like him, just treat him as a husband!

……

Shen Mingjiao jumped off the bullock cart, and asked Sun Qiang to go to Xu Chunsheng's place tonight to have a look, so that if anyone makes trouble, come over and notify them in time.

Those two must have not rested much for several days, and we will talk about other things tomorrow.

Xujia Village is only so big. Now that there is a direction of suspicion, it is not difficult to find out what to do. Only a few people can know.

At this time the sun was about to set, and Shen Mingjiao had been sitting in the ox cart for nearly half a day, and now she was tired and weak.

Madam Sun came to ask the two of them to eat, Shen Mingjiao hugged the pillow and lay on the bed: "Sister-in-law, you can eat first, I don't have much appetite."

Lady Sun persuaded her a few more words, but seeing Shen Mingjiao persisted, she had no choice but to give up and leave.

Feng Lisheng stood in front of the bed and frowned, looking at her boneless appearance, messy hair spread out, black hair all over her back, her fair and beautiful side face was deformed by the pressure, she looked a little cute for no reason .

Feng Lisheng didn't know why, but his heart softened. He guessed that she might not be used to the food cooked by Mrs. Sun. After all, it has been several hours since eating in the restaurant, so how could she not be hungry?

He thought for a while, and asked, "How about the Yangchun noodles we ate at the restaurant today?"

Shen Mingjiao was about to fall asleep at this time, and upon hearing this, she replied in a daze: "It's not bad, kneading the face very vigorously."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and met Zhou Gong.

Feng Lisheng stood there for a while, then went to the kitchen and asked Mrs. Sun: "Can you make Yangchun noodles?"

Mrs. Sun was obviously a little scared of him, and nodded: "My lord, do you want to eat Yangchun noodles? Wait a moment, I'll make it for you right away."

Feng Lisheng waved his hand: "Can you show me how to do it?"

Mrs. Sun nodded blankly, thinking about what his man said. Sun Qiang said that these two people have extraordinary backgrounds at first glance. As long as they entertained him well, and if he showed a little bit between his fingers, they would have taken a big advantage.

Sun Niangzi did a good job on the stove, and explained the process of making noodles in detail.Soon a bowl of hot Yangchun noodles was ready.

Feng Lisheng took a sip, the taste was barely good, but he vaguely knew that it was much worse than Yu Yu's.

In line with the principle of not wasting, he finished a bowl of noodles in a few strokes.Then recalling the steps Mrs. Sun taught him, he began to knead the dough.

When Feng Lisheng first joined the army, he had been a hot soldier for a while. Although he had never made noodles, he still had some basic instincts.

It's as if when he picks up a kitchen knife, he knows how to cut the shredded meat?

After tossing and tossing three times, he finally made Yangchun noodles that he was satisfied with all night.

(End of this chapter)

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