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

Chapter 29
The heavy snow finally stopped, and the restless Bazi Village refugees searched for prey in the nearby traps, and they really found something big.

There is a big wild boar in the trap two kilometers away from the cliff cave.

The big wild boars scurrying in the cave roared at the people above the trap.

Everyone's noses were red and their faces were blue, but they couldn't help but jump with joy.

Song Jiang ran back to the cliff cave and shouted, "A big wild animal fell into the trap, and it's still alive, everyone, catch the meat!"

Everyone rushed to see it, and even Si Zhou jumped up and down to join in the fun.

The remaining women set up several fires by the empty stream, and boiled water in the only large pot.

Cang Xuan looked at the busy people, and went to one of the caves like a leisurely stroll.

There was the sound of even breathing in the cave, and he gently pushed open the cave door and approached the inner room.

He was startled, and stood motionless in front of the bed, like a stone sculpture.

The black-faced girl who should have appeared on the couch has long since disappeared.

I don't know when, the stunning girl who seems to have fallen from the fairy world of Yaochi, with a snow-white and flawless face as enchanting as jade, and two rows of eyelashes in the slanted eyes are like fans, lying casually on the soft couch, exuding a breathtaking charm .

The world is still at this moment, only the room is full of enchanting.

Cang Xuan couldn't hide the beating in his heart, like the beating of war drums, or like thousands of troops rushing, scratching the tip of his heart so that he was at a loss.

I don't know the geometry.

On the soft couch, Feng Ranhua frowned uncomfortably, covered his mouth and yawned with his eyelids closed, and lazily said:

"Qingling, my right foot is swollen and uncomfortable, and I'm having cramps."

Cang Xuan finally moved, a restrained blush appeared on his weak and pale cheeks.

He gently pulled out his right foot from under the quilt, which was slightly swollen and slightly swollen. He mobilized his internal strength and slowly pressed along the Jinmai.

The enchanting girl on the soft couch stretched her brows, her red lips slightly parted and whispered:
"Qing Ling, your hand strength is just right today, and your technique is good, just follow the energy channels and acupuncture points."

……

The response to her was still a slow and firm pressure.

Suddenly, the beautiful eyes of the wind-dyed painting on the soft couch lifted, the radiance was overflowing, and the eyes were filled with amorous feelings.

The two looked at each other, and there was a slight ripple.

what the hell!

pink bubbles...

Feng Ranhua's momentum changed abruptly, with a bloodthirsty killing spirit, he sternly shouted:

"When did you come here?"

Cang Xuan didn't feel guilty about being caught, she hid the emotion in her eyes, and said calmly:
"I came to read to you, and you happened to say that your feet hurt. Xiaosheng, since he was a little sick, he has a little understanding of medical theory. He has some basic skills in the technique of pressing."

He stopped moving his hands, talking nonsense solemnly, his eyes were clear and calm.

If Feng Ranhua was blaming something, it might be her dirty mind.

Feng Ranhua paused on Cang Xuan's face for a long time, and then the familiar feeling of strangeness appeared again, with a flash of light, he chuckled softly and said:
"Yeah, knead!"

The left leg kicked out arrogantly from the quilt, revealing a thin white calf that directly hit Cang Xuan's wrist.

A small face full of arrogance and arrogance.

Sure enough, it was still the little wild cat with thorns, Cang Xuan smiled inwardly, but her face was like a gentleman with a clear breeze and bright moon, she reached out calmly and put her left foot back on the bed.

He took a piece of unlined clothing, tidied it carefully, covered her ankles, grasped the size, her fingers did not touch her skin, and gently pressed her pulse.

It's pretty tricky.

The gloomy light of the wind-dyed painting looks straight into Cang Xuan's clear eyes like ink. Through the clear light, there is a boundless deep sea hidden in the eyes, which seems to attract people's soul.

Looking at that person, his facial features are elegant and handsome, his figure is tall and straight, and his bamboo stands upright. Suddenly, the words "Moshang Yan Ruyu, your son is unparalleled" popped out of his head.

She muttered: "This beauty skin is not inferior to that Korean scum."

Korean scum?Say him?
"Han scumbag? Who is that brother?" Cang Xuan asked humbly.

Feng Ranhua rolled his eyes and sneered, "You are a scumbag who has suffered all the tortures in the world and will go to the [-]th floor of hell after death!"

Cang Xuan: ......... He is like herbal tea stuck in the teeth, I can't find the source.

How did he offend her so deeply?

Cang Xuan, mixed with a bit of playfulness, increased the strength of his hands and changed the acupuncture points, and asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "How is the strength?"

There was a crisp and numb electric shock, and bursts of electric current came from the feet, rushing to the tip of the brain.

Even the heart is uncontrollable, beating, beating non-stop.

"Ah!" Faced with thousands of zombies, Feng Ranhua, who did not change his face, felt a little nervous at this moment.

Ruyu's enchanting little face was covered with a touch of blush, which was extremely charming.

條！
Feng Ranhua retracted her feet, licked her lips lightly, and pretended to be calm: "Okay, you can study."

Although she tried her best to show a calm expression, he still caught the dodge from the bottom of her eyes, and the blush slowly fading on her face.

Cang Xuan frowned, picked up a three-character scripture slowly, and asked casually:
"Where does Miss Feng come from?"

Feng Ranhua tilted his head, still wondering why his heart was beating non-stop, and replied casually: "Yandu."

Yandu?Cang Xuan got the answer, read the Three Character Classic, and left after a quarter of an hour.

When Qing Ling came back, seeing Feng Ranhua intending to go out, she reminded: "Miss, your face is not stained with medicinal juice."

Feng Ranhua's eyes were wide open, and for half an hour, she put on a beautiful face, talking nonsense with that dead scholar? !
At this moment, Cang Xuan was sitting idle in the cave, constantly thinking in his mind that the daughter of the Yandu family was beautiful, courageous and strategic.

Fengcao is a pseudonym, so you can find it from the name, and there is nowhere to look for it.

She is sixteen or seventeen years old.

Qin Guogong's granddaughter?It's like reading poetry and books and practicing martial arts.

No, martial arts are not good enough.

General?

Xiao Chengming's second daughter, has been on the battlefield since she was a child, and has excellent martial arts.

wrong.

Xiao Chengming is guarding Yandu, so why would his son and daughter go out alone.

Besides, there is no enmity between Han Wangfu and Xiao Dudufu's residence.

"Kang Dang"

The rough wooden door was kicked open from the outside, and the whole fell to the ground.

It was Feng Ranhua standing outside the door angrily, holding his protruding belly.

Si Zhou, who was near the door, had a gray face on his face, staring blankly at the wind dyed painting like a demon possessed by him, not even daring to chew the barbecued meat in his mouth.

Feng Ranhua's eyes were cold and devoid of any warmth, and he gave Si Zhou an arrogant sideways glance:
"What are you doing there, get out quickly!"

"Ah, poof—"

Si Zhou spat out a mouthful of roasted meat and flew out in fright. It was too terrifying, even scarier than his master!
Feng Ranhua caressed his belly, walked in unhurriedly, with a cold and inexplicable smile:

"Master Cang is so calm!"

Cang Xuan looked at the medicinal juice she had hastily dyed, only her face was slightly darkened, and her neck was white and slender slightly exposed at the chin, he got up and walked over.

The distance between the two is just a few feet away. In the distance, it seems that the heads and necks are intertwined, and the moment the lips are almost close, the man's clear breath brushes past her face, falls on the ear, and spits out two words:
"Take it easy, what if you scare the baby in your stomach."

Damn, I know you very well.

Feng Ranhua didn't even shake his eyebrows, he didn't know the anger in his heart, he was very irritable, he raised his head and said:

"I wear a big black face every day, and I forgot about it today. You sit across from me, calmly, without asking or being surprised. Teasing me! Or spying on me!"

Disdain tinged with provocation.

(End of this chapter)