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

Chapter 27 Who is the father of the child?
As soon as he walked into the cave, he saw a man pretending to be a man, smiling stupidly at her all the time.

Fengran Hua frowned, he was not stupid, and smiled falsely.

"Hey, you are Miss Feng, right? I'm Si Zhou." Si Zhou continued to smirk, waving his arms uncontrollably.

Stupid?

Will it be a master?

When Feng Ranhua passed by, he used his internal fire power and gently poked over, with strong inner strength!
What a master!
Suddenly, she stopped and looked Si Zhou up and down. He looked quite upright, not only stupid, but also with a look of cheapness on his face.

"Miss Feng? Did I wash my face?" Si Zhou said with a guilty conscience.

That day, she was knocked unconscious from the back, and she could only see him for a moment when she turned her head. It was so dark that she probably didn't see his face clearly!Bar!
Feng Ranhua stared at her inscrutablely, smiling without saying a word.

Who will see if your face is dirty?

I look at the quality.

Experts, she doesn't think there are too many, since she has come, she must leave a few tricks to teach the refugees in Yadong.

Feng Ranhua went straight to the cave, and what caught his eyes was a scholar with a calm and refined face leaning on the bed.

Is that Mr. Cang?

A head of black hair is randomly scattered, outlining the elegant and handsome brow bones, like an ink painting of high mountains and white snow, pure and turbulent times, indescribably freehand and smooth.

She was wearing a loose dark blue long padded jacket that didn't fit well, but it couldn't hide her elegant and noble temperament.

Another beautiful skin.

Feng Ranhua's eyes brightened.

Cang Xuan faced the wind-dyed painting, his sickly eyes burst out with brilliance, and the familiar big black face in front of him always aroused the throbbing in his heart.

He supported himself weakly and said:
"Hello, Miss Feng, cough...Thank you, Miss Feng, for taking us in as master and servant, cough..."

The voice was low and clear.

It can't be lung chatter.

Feng Ranhua leaned back calmly.

Seeing her avoiding, Cang Xuan was a little anxious, looking straight at her.

Hey, these eyes seem to be similar, the slender eyes seem to be covered with mist, deep and bottomless.

Suddenly she squinted her iconic fox eyes, and a frightened and jade-like face appeared in her mind, overlapping with the elegant and handsome figure in front of her.

They are all a pair of clear brown eyes like an abyss that can drown people.

Very attractive.

She shuddered, how could she have the face of a Han scumbag.

bah bah bah!
Ghostly think of that scumbag.

Feng Ranhua's eyes moved slightly, and asked in a strange way: "Is your surname really Cang?"

Cang Xuan's pale handsome face seemed blank: "My father's surname is Cang, so I naturally follow his father's surname."

The old prince's surname is Cang... The corner of Si Zhou's mouth twitched, wanting to laugh, and he noticed that his master gave him a sideways glance.

His scalp was numb, and his mind was full.

"If you are exposed, you will be in prison for three years!!"

Si Zhou twitched the corner of his mouth sadly, imitating Fu Sheng's expressionless face, like a statue.

Feng Ranhua hummed slowly, moved to the side of the bed, and asked in disbelief.

"Looking for medicinal herbs in the twelfth lunar month?"

Smart woman.

Cang Xuan met her searching gaze calmly, and said with a smile:
"There is a medicine for my heart disease, which is only picked after the flowers bloom in the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month."

She frowned, blooming like a world of ice and snow?
Cang Xuan glanced at the stone table as if she knew she didn't believe it.

Looking for Cangxuan's gaze, she fell on the bamboo betel on the stone table, there were indeed many herbs, and one of the purple flowers was very conspicuous.

I could smell the fragrance of medicine from a distance.

She believed it.

Casual chatting is actually cliché.

After chatting for half an hour, Feng Ranhua felt cold and left.

Before leaving, he asked Song Jiang to bring some firewood and charcoal, and he left generously.

Cang Xuan behind her showed bright eyes, staring at her back, especially her abdomen.

Returning to Fengyanhua in the cave, he was still worried, so he called Dr. Qin Ling and asked:
"Have you ever had a rash? Is it a heart attack? I think there's something wrong with his cough? Is it contagious?"

Doctor Qin Ling pondered for a moment:
"My medical skills are limited, and I can't find out the cause of Mr. Cang's heart disease."

"But he is suffering from wind-cold disease, that's a fact. After drinking the medicine for three to five days, his cough will be cured gradually."

Although doctor Qin Ling is a doctor in the village, he still has some skills.

That is, the wind and cold are not afraid.

Only then did Feng Ranhua let go of his admonition.

Bai Qi has been practicing the close-body entanglement technique taught by Sister Feng in the cave, and heard that a pair of strangers came.

Curious, he rushed to the sundries cave to take a look, and on the way back, he always felt that something was wrong with Mr. Cangxuan.

The back-and-forth exploration got entangled with Si Zhou Dulian.

"Master, that guy named Bai Qi is simply a lunatic. He rubbed him a few times, and I asked him to do a few tricks. He didn't notice for a while, and even got punched." Si Zhou said.

"Skills are not as good as others, so why complain." Cang Xuan gave him a sideways look.

"Whoever's skills are inferior to others, just that brat, I can't beat ten tricks in my hands."

Si Zhou seemed to have thought of something, and said thieves:

"Master, I heard that Miss Feng treated Bai Qi differently, so she helped him undress and apply medicine herself."

The surrounding temperature suddenly became cold, like a world of ice and snow outside.

Cang Xuan rolled his eyes and said coldly: "Didn't you say that you saved a stranger on the road?"

"Our news is correct, we were indeed rescued on the road, but we can't help but fall into Miss Feng's eyes."

"Bai Qi eats meals with Miss Feng every day, and the clothes she wears are also arranged by Miss Feng to make Qingling."

Si Zhou dehushed.

meal?

"Let's go, I'm in good health today, I'll go and thank Miss Feng myself." Cang Xuan put down his book and went straight out.

"Ah... what time? It's almost time for lunch." Si Zhou shouted from behind.

Cang Xuan said with a half-smile on his face, he just went when he was going to eat.

Turned two slopes and came to the cave where Fengranhua lived.

"Is Miss Feng there?" Si Zhou called the door.

The door opened, and it was Miss Qingling who looked at the pair of master and servant in surprise.

The two walked in, the cave was as hot as warm spring, a light flashed in Cang Xuan's eyes, remembering her weird fire-changing technique.

go inside.

I saw a black-faced woman leaning softly on the soft couch beside the brazier, with a comfortable expression, squinting and pointing casually:
"You guys are here, sit down."

Si Zhou was slightly taken aback, this bullying aura rivaled that of his master.

Cang Xuan hooked her lips and smiled slightly, sitting opposite Feng Ranhua, and said:

"Xiaosheng came here to thank Miss Feng for saving her and taking her in."

Niche?

How to say this word out of his mouth always feels very awkward.

"Are you recovering from your wind-cold syndrome?" Feng Ranhua asked, looking him up and down while speaking, he looked better today.

Standing there, the posture is straight, the bamboo is erect, and the hair is tied with a bamboo crown on the head, which adds a bit of a book atmosphere.

"Doctor Qin Ling has excellent medical skills and has recovered."

Cang Xuan glanced at her stomach unintentionally, and asked:

"I don't know where the father of Miss Feng's child is now?"

Feng Ranhua rolled his eyes and sneered, "I'm dead, I've already gone to the [-]th floor of hell."

Si Zhou: ...turned sideways, pinched his arm fiercely, and held back the gushing smile.

Master, did you come here to seek abuse?

(End of this chapter)