not good, immortal

Chapter 48 On-site Service
Under Qiao Zhenzhen's command, Feng He helped the "Teacher Zuo" unlock the ladder, and took a pair of brand new slippers from the cabinet next to him and put them at the door.

Hearing the sound of crackling and splashing water in the dining room, she was about to turn around to help clean up when Qiao Zhenzhen hurried to the door, picked up a small glass bottle and sprayed it into her mouth twice.

"After class in the afternoon, I'll take you to buy a mobile phone, and then I'll go to the god of society to order a dick." Qiao Zhenzhen leaned her head closer and said.

There is a faint mint aroma wafting over.

"Okay." Feng He looked sideways.

On Qiao Zhenzhen's cherry lips and fine teeth, there is still a speck of oil stains.

Only half of the collarbone was leisurely exposed in the pink silk collar, and the slender legs protruded from the hem of the nightgown, which was simply radiant.

Well, luckily the teacher is a woman.

Feng He looked at the restaurant again, but there was nothing on the table.

Cleaning up so quickly, as if using a spell, I suddenly understood Qiao Zhenzhen's "I'm good" look in his eyes when he spoke.

It must be the attack of the symptom called "idol burden".

After a while, the doorbell rang.

Qiao Zhenzhen immediately opened the door: "Hello, teacher, come in quickly, teacher."

Outside the door, Zuo Ran was wearing a denim skirt suit and carrying a white canvas bag with "Hai Da Chinese Department" on his back. He looked at the two women in the room with a hint of displeasure.

Still a little bewildered.

To be able to get a Ph.D. in a major such as classical literature in the Chinese Department of Haida University, Zuo Ran is a person who is dedicated to academics.She has no interest in celebrities at all, and she doesn't care about these entertainment circles at all.

If my father hadn't been in the hospital for an operation and urgently needed money, he wouldn't have accepted the request of his mentor friend to accompany some celebrity to participate in the show.

However, I have to say that the two girls in front of me are both outstanding beauties, one is gorgeous and enthusiastic and the other is clear and cold.

So, which one is Qiao Zhenzhen?

She glanced at the more beautiful one, and saw that she was holding a tablet in her hand, with densely packed words on it, her expression was calm, she didn't like to deal with people very much, she really was full of celebrity airs.

So he nodded to Feng He: "Hello, Teacher Qiao."

Qiao Zhenzhen:? ? ?

……

An oolong subsided quickly.

Feng He hugged the tablet and sat back on the balcony.

Anyway, it was cloudy, there was no sun, it was not like the scorching heat in Xishu, and there was a dog downstairs who walked like a car, so there was nothing abnormal about her.

Occasionally there are dogs barking and birds chirping, which is quite comfortable, but——

"That was my sister just now, hehehe."

"Teacher, what do you like to drink? Oh, plain water? Do you want badoit or antipodes?"

"Teacher, are you hot? Do you want some ice cream? I have a movlon from the mall here."

"Teacher, I think your face is a bit dry, why don't you spray some spray?"

Qiao Zhenzhen's voice came over and over again, as if she was cats in a rabbit hole thousands of years ago, looking for reasons in different ways, and refused to come out to listen to the fairy teacher's lecture.

Although ignorant and incompetent... But it's also strange and cute, it's because of Teacher Zuo.

Forget it, it's better to continue reading with your head down.

……

Just now, Feng He was reading "Ming History: Biography of Empress Consorts" about Concubine Wan Gui during the reign of Emperor Xianzong.

The book says that at that time, the concubines of all nobles loved and were jealous, and those who were pregnant in the harem were punished and fell.Yu Tingyu was lucky to be pregnant, and countless people were injured and fell from drinking medicine.In the life of Emperor Xiaozong, there was no hair at the top of the inch, or it was said to be in the medicine.

It probably means that although the Concubine Wan Gui is very rich in concubine, she is very jealous. As long as there are concubines in the harem who are pregnant, they will be forced to abort them, so that when Emperor Xiaozong was born, there was a piece of hair on the top of his head that did not grow. Caused by poisoning.

Feng He frowned.

She has always disliked these dramas where the harem competes for favor. After all, she has experienced the incident in the Song Dynasty's imperial palace, which indirectly threatened her own life.

But she was very curious about who Concubine Wan Gui was.

"History of the Ming Dynasty" said that this concubine Wan Gui was nineteen years older than Emperor Xianzong, and she was still a favorite, so I searched for some historical materials.

It doesn't matter if you don't search, but after searching, I found that there are some discrepancies between the records in the "History of Ming Dynasty" and the records in "Records of Ming Xianzong".

For example, the age of Concubine Wan Gui is not quite right, there is obviously a difference of seventeen years.As for forcing countless palace people to have abortions, it is even more unreliable. At that time, there were not many concubines in the Xianzong Palace.

Feng He was puzzled, and after a closer look, it turned out that the "Ming Shilu" was the official historical material of the Ming Dynasty, and the "Ming History" was compiled on the basis of it by people in the Qing Dynasty.

Hey, boring.

I think back then, it was all those fish and rabbit friends, disciples and grandchildren who told me something new.Now Qiao Zhenzhen called this eating melons on the spot.

Now, it's time to come here to eat these old melons, halfway through the meal and find that it was regurgitated by someone. I really don't have a good mood.

In this respect, the thousand-year closure was a bit uneconomical.

Not interested in continuing to read, Feng He stood up and stretched.

She leaned on the railing and looked into the distance, and saw a figure holding flowers coming downstairs, and turned into the path leading here.

If you read correctly, it seems that there is still a thin layer of immortality on her body?
In the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared, could it be that I was dazzled?
Seeing that the tablet was running out of battery, Feng He stopped thinking about it.

She entered the house and put this thing on the wireless charging panel that Qiao Zhenzhen called "the gospel for lazy people" and introduced it three times.

There are green patterns rippling on the screen, saying that it will be powered on after a while.

Electricity is really amazing.

"Ding Dong"

Before Fenghe finished admiring the greatness of technology, the doorbell rang again.

She narrowed her eyes, not quite understanding.

According to previous experience, if someone comes... Isn't the small box at the door playing music first, then opening the elevator, and then the doorbell rings again?
She subconsciously wanted to ask Qiao Zhenzhen, but she heard a half-cry voice from the dining room, "There is a high mark of six dragons returning to the sun, and there is a return to Sichuan..."

Well, Fenghe remembers this poem, it's quite long, so don't bother her.

There should be nothing wrong.

Feng He opened the door.

Before she could react, the other party moved forward the bouquet of white roses in his hand, covering her view, only a man's face could be vaguely seen in the gap between the petals and leaves.

The man smiled and said: "Little fairy? Come back, so that you don't have to go to find me so hard, I will personally come to serve you. Are you very touched? Look, I changed into Brunello Cucinelli today, doesn't it look more low-key than usual? too much?"

After all, he walked around the door in order to show off the dark blue suit on his body.

Feng He frowned, this person has a fairy aura, which is so light that it can be ignored, and there is no threat.Coupled with this behavior, she probably guessed who this person was.

Like Qiao Zhenzhen, he always mixes some weird words when he speaks. Looking at his height and appearance... it seems that he is a bit suitable.

After finishing the whole pose, Qi An was quite relieved when he didn't hear the familiar "upstart", which shows that he has made progress.

Seeing that there was no movement from the person in front of him, he stretched out his hand to pick the bouquet of roses that happened to be the girl's face, and said, "Eh? Why do you seem to be getting shorter?"

Fenghe: ...

Qi An: ...

The recitation in the restaurant stopped abruptly.

Qiao Zhenzhen hurried to the porch with a look of disbelief: "How did you come up here?"

This community is famous for its excellent security. There are at least three gates from the gate to the gate of the house, which is why it is favored by celebrities.

Qi An scratched his head, a little aggrieved: "I came up by the elevator."

"That's not what I meant!" Qiao Zhenzhen looked at the bouquet of roses in Feng He's hand with a complicated expression.

Now Zuo Ran is still sitting in the dining room, and she doesn't know how much Qi An's words have been listened to just now.

"I'm really here to provide door-to-door service..." Why are you still angry?

"Don't say such misleading words!"

(End of this chapter)