After the fake daughter of the Hou Mansion returned to the village, she made a lot of money

Chapter 23 Identity (1)
Originally, King Dingnan just looked at him casually as a stranger for a while, and was about to look away when Yun Qingyin passed by, so King Dingnan narrowed his eyes.

"Why did you leave school so early today?"

"There is an exam tomorrow."

"Then Master Song hasn't bullied you recently, has he?"

Shen Anqiu smiled and said no.

He put down his bookbag, greeted King Dingnan, and went to the back kitchen to dispose of today's kitchen waste. Yun Qingyin followed him and took two steps, then stopped again.

King Dingnan handed the teacup to his lips, but didn't drink it, "Why do you follow him in while he's working?"

"I'll help him." Yun Qingyin noticed that King Dingnan's face was a bit ugly.

Fortunately, he didn't say anything more, put down the teacup and left.

King Dingnan returned to the palace. In the gazebo, Feng Jingyun was playing chess alone, and when King Dingnan passed by, he said, "Father, if there is nothing urgent, why don't you come and play a game with me?"

"No."

King Dingnan kept walking.

A chess piece was wrapped in a strong wind and came towards him with murderous intent. King Dingnan waved his sleeve, and the black chess piece hit the ground, creating a long crack on the ground.

King Dingnan snorted coldly and entered the gazebo.

Feng Jingyun coughed sullenly, dropped the chess pieces, and looked at the chessboard calmly, "It's father."

"Say something."

King Dingnan said angrily, whose son dared to attack Lao Tzu.

"Where have you been?"

Dingnan Wang raised his eyebrows, "Feng Jingyun, see who is sitting in front of you, don't sound like a prisoner."

"If you want to be a prisoner, you can." Feng Jingyun said coolly.

The autumn breeze sent by the gazebo blows the corner of Feng Jingyun's clothes around his neck, and a red thread around his neck looms.

King Dingnan's anger suddenly dissipated, "I'm going to eat noodles."

"You have always liked Aunt Xue's skill in making noodles. Why did you go outside? If she knew that the noodles outside were better than hers, she might be unhappy."

"No." King Dingnan's tone was a little cold.

"Heh... your words are somewhat believable." Feng Jingyun smiled mockingly, "Back then you also vowed to protect your mother and sister, but what happened?"

King Dingnan clenched his hands, "Not this time."

Feng Jingyun also lost interest in playing chess, messed up the chessboard, and slowly stood up, his clothes fluttering, he looked outside the pavilion, "My sister is still alive, right?"

Without waiting for King Dingnan to nod his head, Feng Jingyun forced him to the column with unstoppable speed, clamped his neck, and severely oppressed the trachea.

"Feng Jingyun, don't go crazy."

The two extremely oppressive bodies confronted each other, and the father and son showed the same ruthlessness. King Dingnan wanted to force him to retreat, but he finally let go after seeing Feng Jingyun's red eyes.

"You know, I've been looking for her."

"She's back, and then?" King Dingnan's voice was hoarse, "Be bound by the palace wall for a lifetime?"

"That's better than her being alone and helpless outside."

A hot wind rushed into the waiting room, Feng Jingyun took two steps back in pain, coughing non-stop, King Dingnan walked over, patted the eldest son on the back lightly, "Of course I have my reasons for doing this, The mansion is full of smog, and she may not be happy when she comes back."

Feng Jingyun sneered, "You also know that the atmosphere is smoky, my mother is underground, I'm afraid she will die of anger."

"Go and see your sister when you have time, don't be married off in the future if you haven't come back yet."

King Dingnan left with his hands behind his back.

……

In addition to recruiting Zhao Liang, Yun Qingyin also found two errand runners, namely Xiao Si Xiao Wu and Xiao Hu from before.

It was the first time for the three of them to run errands, and because of their wild appearance, they almost scared the guests away, but they were sent by Yun Qingyin to make some changes, so that they had a formal appearance.

Shen Anqiu gave Yun Qingyin the money she earned at the county school.

Yun Qingyin put it in the purse happily, and whispered to him, "Are you not angry for asking them to come over to run errands?"

"If they change their ways and turn to the right, I will naturally have nothing to say."

"I'm watching." Yun Qingyin said, "Also, you and Dongdong will come over to eat at noon in the future. It's not good to always eat dry food."

"The county school has a lunch."

"I know, but the big pot rice is not as good as here, and what do you think I opened the restaurant so close to the county school?"

Shen Anqiu chuckled, "Okay, I'll help you get customers in the future."

"...It sounds weird." Yun Qingyin muttered softly, "This is a serious restaurant."

Shen Anqiu rubbed her head, "I know, by the way, Master Song has asked me several times, but I don't know what it is."

"What can he do to me."

"I asked him and he didn't say anything."

"Then I'll go to the county school before you leave school." Yun Qingyin pushed him, "Okay, okay, go back quickly."

The two walked to the door very intimately, and saw Feng Jingyun standing at the door alone, staring at Yun Qingyin's hand pushing Shen Anqiu's arm with resentment in his eyes.

Yun Qingyin...why did she suddenly feel a murderous aura.

"It should be here to eat noodles." Yun Qingyin said to Shen Anqiu, "Hurry up and go to the county school."

"it is good."

Feng Jingyun looked at Shen Anqiu's back, "Who is he?"

"my brother……"

Feng Jingyun's face suddenly darkened, comparable to the cold winter wind.

Yun Qingyin rubbed her arms, thinking to herself: Do the father and son have a grudge against Shen Anqiu? One and the other both look like they have thorns all over their bodies when they see him.

Yun Qingyin reached out and invited him in, "What do you want to eat?"

Feng Jingyun glanced at the restaurant, "What kind of noodles has he eaten here, give me a bowl of the same."

After all, go inside and sit down.

As a result, Yun Qingyin only had one bowl in front of him.

Feng Jingyun frowned.

"Shen Anqiu's noodles have chili peppers in them. You're already coughing, so you can't eat that. Eat this. We're making new ones, and they haven't started selling yet."

Feng Jingyun's face paled slightly, "What kind of noodles is this?"

Yun Qingyin: "Although it's called tomato-flavored Malatang, it's not spicy at all. Try it."

Feng Jingyun doesn't eat too fast, and he has a different style compared to King Dingnan. When he calms down like this, it seems that all the apathy disappears. Seeing him coughing and uncomfortable all the time, Yun Qingyin actually has a kind of Distressed feeling.

"Is there no way for your body to heal?"

"I've been like this since I was a child. I just hung myself with medicine. I used to think that if I could find my sister before I died, it would be a blessing from heaven." Feng Jingyun put down his chopsticks.

Yun Qingyin said, "You can't think like this. If your sister just reunited with you, she will be separated from you. She will be very sad."

Feng Jingyun suddenly asked, "Will you be sad when I die?"

Yun Qingyin said, "We had a bad fight before, do you think I will tell the truth?"

"I won't kill you if you tell lies."

"I'm not comforted at all." Yun Qingyin saw a guest coming at the door, and was about to greet her, when something wrapped in a handkerchief fell out of her cuff.

Yun Qingyin went to pick it up.

Feng Jingyun took a step ahead.

Seeing that Liu Zhu had already invited people in to sit down, and Yun Qingyin returned to her original position, Feng Jingyun stared at the iron piece of the arrow, and suddenly thought that Feng Jingyun belonged to Dingnan Palace, so he should know better than Lord Wen There are more.

Feng Jingyun asked, "Where did you get this piece of iron?"

Yun Qingyin avoided answering, "Do you know each other?"

Feng Jingyun said, "You can trust me."

(End of this chapter)