After setting up a stall on Tianqiao, the metaphysics boss made her money like crazy

Chapter 353
"You are so thick-skinned that you are not as good as a city wall. Fortunately, you are not a flower, otherwise the cow would be suffocated to death!"

The cursing words burst out of Du Fengqing's mouth, as if he had opened a gate, and he couldn't close his mouth when he was swearing.

Yan Qing looked at Du Fengqing, who was usually ridiculed and sarcastic, and it seemed to be the first time he scolded like this today.

Yan Xiuwen's face was ugly, it was the first time in his life that someone scolded him like this, and the other party was Du Fengqing, in front of Yan Qing.

Originally, Du Fengqing was not pleasing to the eye, and he always robbed him of people, but now, taking advantage of Ah Qing's quarrel with him, he is even more sowing discord.

Seeing Yan Xiuwen looking like he wanted to fight, Du Fengqing didn't know how long he had endured since he came here. He looked at Yan Qing, "Why don't you go in first, we may have something to talk about."

Yan Qing looked at Du Fengqing, then at Yan Xiuwen, the two obviously wanted to fight.

Obviously the most important thing now is to find a way to leave, but these two people always dislike each other when they meet each other, fighting each other, it seems that if there is no last word, there will be no day of comfort.

These two people are in love, so let's just get together as a couple.

Throwing down the sentence "you fight slowly", Yan Qing quickly stepped into Du's house and headed towards Zangshu Pavilion.

As soon as Yan Qing walked away, the two scuffled into each other on the back.

After all, Yan Xiuwen was a son of the Lian family, and Du Fengqing was not an opponent at all. Yan Xiuwen only picked his face to fight. After several rounds, Du Fengqing's face was smeared in several places.

The two beat fiercely, and none of the servants around dared to go up and stop them, until they were tired from the beating and lay on the ground. Du Fengqing was the most seriously injured.

Du Fengqing touched his sore face, he knew how attractive this face is usually, Yan Xiuwen was targeting his face at all, if he didn't hit other places, he just hit his face, I'm afraid it wasn't because of envy and jealousy .

"I thought you were just thick-skinned. It turns out that you have no face at all, and you are thinking about others."

Otherwise, whoever fights only hits others in the face?
Yan Xiuwen sneered, "Your face looks like a little girl, do I need to worry about it?"

In his eyes, Du Fengqing was too weak to fight by himself.

Thinking of this, he sneered, "So weak, do you think Ah Qing would like a man who is weaker than her?"

Du Fengqing smiled instead of anger, got up from the ground, patted the dust off his body, "I'm different from a person like you who has skills but no brains."

"My skill is not as good as yours, but in terms of brain, do you think Ah Qing would like a man who is stupider than her?"

The servants on the side only felt that the surroundings were filled with a strong smell of gunpowder. The young master is usually gentle and gentle. Last time I heard that their young master was fighting in the street, I thought it was fake, but now it seems to be true.

Looking at Du Fengqing's colorful face, the servants in Du's house feel distressed. The young master's face is so beautiful. On weekdays, when Aunt Zhang cooks in the kitchen, she always does it intentionally or unintentionally.

Now that this face has been beaten like this, it would be so distressing if Aunt Zhang in the kitchen knew about it.

When the two walked into the library, Yan Xiuwen was basically uninjured, and Du Fengqing looked so embarrassed that people couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Yan Qing's eyes lingered on the two of them for a long time, and he was not surprised by this result at all.

A servant brought medicine and wanted to give Du Fengqing some medicine, but was avoided. She took the opened medicine bottle and explained, "Master, this servant is going to give you medicine."

Du Fengqing avoided women like snakes and scorpions, for fear that he would spit it out in front of Yan Qing and Yan Xiuwen, that would be too embarrassing.

"Just put it on the table, I can serve it myself."

The maid had no choice but to put down the medicine, and when she left, she did not forget to tell her, "You must take the medicine, Aunt Zhang said that this medicine is a secret recipe handed down from her family, and it won't leave scars."

Aunt Zhang's family heard that their ancestors were court physicians. When they heard that Du Fengqing had been beaten in the face, they were so anxious that they didn't even care about the soup on the pot, and immediately ran to find the medicine.

Yan Xiuwen, who was flipping through the books next to the bookshelf, glanced at Du Fengqing when he heard the words. The man didn't have any scars on his body, so he could be regarded as a real man.

Du Fengqing didn't care about his face at first, but when he found that Yan Qing was looking at him from time to time, he immediately took the medicine bottle over.

There were no mirrors around, so he could only use his fingers to dab some ointment on his face indiscriminately. He accidentally applied force to the wound and gasped.

This Yan Xiuwen's attack was really ruthless, and he made it clear that he wanted to ruin someone's appearance.

Yan Qing moved a few books over and sat down, seeing that Du Fengqing didn't know whether he was taking medicine or torturing himself, "Can you help me?"

Hearing this, Du Fengqing paused, raised his eyes to look at her, and there was a gleam of light in his eyes, "Thank you, Ah Qing."

Taking the medicine bottle from Du Fengqing's hand, Yan Qing relaxed his movements, dipped his fingers into the ointment and applied it on his face, most of his face was bruised, there were two wounds on the corner of his mouth, and there were bloodstains.

In my impression, it was not the first time she helped Du Fengqing apply medicine.

His skin is fair, his eyebrows are slightly raised, and his eyes are indeed beautiful, which is the only part of this face that is not damaged.

Looking at each other, Du Fengqing couldn't control the tender smile in his eyes, he suddenly felt that Yan Qing's concern for such a small injury was really worth it.

When he smiled, Yan Qing's hand shook uncontrollably and touched the wound on the corner of his mouth, causing Du Fengqing to gasp, "Hiss"

Yan Qing subconsciously withdrew his hand, "Does it hurt you?"

Du Fengqing shook his head and smiled, smiling as if he didn't want money, "It's okay, I'm already very happy if you can give me medicine."

Even if it hurts, it's worth it.

It was the first time that Du Fengqing understood the phrase "crying children have candy" so clearly. Looking at Yan Xiuwen, he won the fight, but now he can only watch Ah Qing administer the medicine from a distance.

Yan Xiuwen's eyes sank behind the bookshelf, and he walked towards this side quickly, "Ah Qing has never helped anyone with medicine, and his hands don't matter, I'll help you."

As he spoke, he picked up the medicine bottle on the table and made a gesture to give Du Fengqing medicine.

Du Fengqing's face was full of disgust, and he almost cursed, he really didn't have eyesight, "No need, I just need Ah Qing to give me medicine."

As he said that, he smiled at Yan Qing again, with a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes, full of smiles.

Yan Xiuwen couldn't see him smiling at Yan Qing, like a peacock spreading its tail, it was so annoying, he took a big piece of ointment and put it on Du Fengqing's face, the attack was merciless, the second injury, The pain caused Du Fengqing to grin his teeth and curse, "You are sick!"

"Why, Young Master Du has to pick someone for the medicine?" Yan Xiuwen was angry.

"Ah Qing." Du Fengqing was miserable at Yan Qing's side.

Yan Xiuwen saw that he could still call people, and he used even more force to strike.

There was a lot of movement, and shouts from Zangshuge could be heard in the yard outside.

Yan Qing didn't look at the two of them, took out something to plug his ears, and the surrounding area was barely clear.

(End of this chapter)