shock!After the abandoned concubine cheated on God of War, she just wanted to farm

Chapter 126 This king feeds you wine, is it good?
"How about it, is it delicious?" King Xuan raised her finger and sniffed it in front of her nose, joking with sideways glances.

Chen Yingsheng's soft and beautiful cheeks turned red again, she felt her heart beating uncontrollably, she was inexplicably flustered, her lips parted slightly: "It's a little sweet, a little bitter, and a little spicy."

King Xuan saw that she was trying to maintain her composure, and also saw that the fingertips of the wine glass she held up were red and trembling, and smiled lightly: "What a sincere girl."

When the medicine came up, Chen Yingsheng felt a scorching flame burning in his body, and murmured: "My lord, are you hot? I...I'm so hot."

"It's hot, is it because Miss Chen is wearing too many clothes?" King Xuan looked at a ripe peach, exuding a faint fragrance.

The fragrance of a girl.

Chen Yingsheng tilted his head, and took off his tender pink straight-collar gown, revealing his chest-length skirt. He took a breath, but after a few breaths, his red lips parted slightly and said, "It's still hot."

King Xuan showed his original face, staring at the top of her chest-length skirt with a restless wildness, with a treacherous smile in his eyes.

"Is the skirt too thick?"

Chen Yingsheng half-closed his confused eyes, and fiddled with the tie for a long time without untying it.

King Xuan's left hand circled around Chen Yingsheng's neck, and then condensed on her hand again, pinched it in the palm of his hand, and gently released his right hand.

Revealing the cross-collar obscene clothes.

He leaned down and touched her lips frivolously with his fingertips: "This king will feed you wine, that's good."

Captivating husky.

Chen Yingsheng stared at his scarlet and delicately curved thin lips, with misty water in his eyes, and subconsciously said: "Okay."

King Xuan drank a glass of wine, put it on top, and fed it to his red lips. Chen Yingsheng was like a dried up fish, he climbed up after seeing the rain for a long time.

Drunken and charming eyes, cold jade finely condensed skin.The two shadows in the tent move, stealing half a day's joy.

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Hot Spring Zhuangzi, Feng Ranhua and Gong Lao chose a piece of land with a moderate temperature and planted a batch of medicinal seeds.

"Ranhua girl, where did you dig the ginseng and ganoderma seedlings? They are all about ten years old, with high quality and intact roots." Mr. Gong finished planting the last ginseng seedling.

Feng Ranhua's eyes flashed, a pair of jade hands soaked in the warm spring water, Ren Qingling helped her clean up the mud.

"I found this nest of medicinal seedlings under the cliff of Yanmen Mountain, and dug them all up. The remaining ones are only one or two years old."

Elder Gong nodded, "That's the reason. It is most taboo to kill the things that are naturally raised. Leave some seedlings for those who are destined."

It is very gratifying to look at the three ridges of the medicinal fields, which are neatly planted with medicinal materials.

Gong Lao: "Ranhua girl, you have to find a kid who knows how to farm and come and take care of her."

"Well, I plan to plant peach groves, plum groves, etc. in this area in spring. The fruits can be eaten and wine can be made." When Fengyanhua came to this mountain for the first time, there was a plan.

Speaking of wine, Mr. Gong became angry. The old man Feng who appeared out of nowhere had a dog's nose. He stole all the good wine that he hid in the cellar, and there was not a single jar left.

On the same day, Mr. Gong came to the door smelling the smell of wine, and beat them in a dark way, and finally evenly matched.

In the past half a month, the two fought no less than ten games, and he couldn't figure out where the old man Feng came from.

"Good wine, help that dead old man to death." Gong Lao raised his white beard and walked away with his hands behind his back.

Feng Ranhua returned to the temporary small Nuan Pavilion, and saw Xuetuanzi Xiao Linger lying sideways on the bed in the Nuan Pavilion, her little face flushed.

Little Mud propped his chin, and kept nodding his head.

But at this moment, Xiao Ling'er sneezed with a trembling of her small body in her sleep.

"Sneeze—" the little guy woke himself up.

She blinked her sleepy eyes and looked around.

"Wow... um..."

The little man opened his mouth and cried loudly.

Feng Qihua didn't care about the dust all over her body, and hugged the little man into his arms.

"Why are you crying so sad? Who messed with our baby."

"Miss, she might be looking for King Han, and King Han left after putting Xiao Ling'er to sleep." Little Mud immediately stood up straight and said cautiously.

It was only then that Feng Qihua noticed the exquisite toys that appeared in the room, Jade Nine Dragon Balls, Luban Lock, Silver Tiger Rattle...

The corner of her mouth twitched speechlessly, and after returning home from nowhere, the scumbag ran straight to the hot spring villa.

As soon as he was speaking, a clear figure walked in, took the crying Xiao Ling'er out of breath, and patted his back gently.

Xiao Ling'er smelled the familiar scent, and fluttered her big eyes like moist grapes.Cherry's small mouth was crystal clear and pink, and she let out a moan similar to a cat's meow.

Lying in Han Jinyan's arms, he closed his eyes.

Feng Ranhua gritted her teeth and muttered, "How did you abduct my precious girl?"

Seeing her gnashing her teeth angrily, Han Jinyan felt a little amused, "Little fool, this is my daughter too."

Feng Ranhua was noncommittal, curled his lips, sat on the soft couch beside him, picked up a peach and began to bite.

Produced in a secret place, it is absolutely extraordinary, full of juice, soft, sweet and refreshing.

Little Niba walked around Han Wang and Miss, smiled, and exited the room wisely.

Han Jinyan gently put Xiao Ling'er on the bed, covered with a small quilt, and tucked the corners of the quilt.

Seeing this, Feng Ranhua's big eyes flickered, this fake father really cared, "Where did you go?"

"There are grain merchants secretly collecting grain at a high price in Yizhou, and the price of grain has risen by three levels. If it continues, the grain will be worrying after the spring of next year." Han Jinyan rarely showed sadness.

Feng Ranhua frowned slightly, "Your Shadow Guard didn't find out who it was?"

Han Jinyan sat down beside the painting, and said angrily:

"Three merchants were found, a group of greedy idiots, who traded hundreds of thousands of grains, and they didn't even know who they were."

Feng Ranhua's beautiful eyes stared at the scum beside him, he was doing business, and he still had time to squeeze her hand; but looking at his beautiful skin, when he gets angry, he is a bit seductive.

For the sake of his unhappy mood, he has the right to be a comrade in arms and give him warmth.

"Did it be done by King Xuan? I remember you said that he was a man of cunning and ruthless methods. He was able to deceive the world and pretended to be sick for nearly 20 years. In fact, he worshiped his master and learned martial arts well. It can be seen Its ambition is brilliant."

Feng Ranhua put a pair of beautiful legs on the soft couch, kicked off his boots, and leaned back straight on the soft couch.

"King Xuan is the most suspicious. I have sent someone to watch the sentry to investigate his hidden stake in Yizhou. The Quan family, the richest man in Dayan, has long been relying on King Xuan. The Quan family started with food. It is reasonable that the most important thing he lacks is food."

"That's right, he's still living in Mercury Village, and he's eagerly looking forward to forming an alliance with you."

While speaking, Han Jinyan lay down by the wind-dyed painting. "

"Get up, get out!"

"Hua'er is good, I didn't sleep last night." Han Wang said softly.

Feng Ranhua raised his right foot as if he was going to kick it. Hearing this, he retracted his foot and turned his head to see that Han Scumbag closed his eyes tightly, his face showing tiredness.

The breath tends to be peaceful.

Feng Ranhua let out a long sigh, and slowly closed his eyes.

At some point, Han Jinyan next to him opened his abyss-like black eyes, revealing the secret joy of success, and gently embraced the painting and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)