Jingmen Fengyue

Chapter 88
Is it because Qin Zheng's identity is too important, or is it because Lu Xueying was pushed to Qin Hao by Qin Zheng because of her anger, which led the emperor to investigate her thoroughly.In any case, getting the emperor's attention is not a good thing.

"Will the emperor believe it?" the outsider asked again.

"Prince Ying's mansion has hidden guards, and my son has a hidden guard camp, which can be supervised privately. Listening to the sound only hinders me, not the imperial power. Why doesn't the emperor believe it?" Qin Zheng said calmly, "Even if he doesn't believe it, he At present, I don't have much experience to investigate her more deeply, he still has more important matters, such as Qin Yu, such as the snow disaster."

The outsider nodded, "The subordinate will release the news later."

Qin Zheng responded.

The outsiders seemed to have nothing to report, seeing that Qin Zheng had nothing to say, he withdrew.

Qin Zheng in the back room sat up, seemed to pour a glass of water for himself, and lay back on the bed after drinking.

Xie Fanghua opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling. Qin Zheng should have expected that she would wake up. Although the two of them talked in a low voice, she vowed to let her who is skilled in martial arts hear her, but he still didn't avoid her.For a while, some inexplicable emotions were stuck in her heart, and she couldn't get up or down.

Not long after, Qin Zheng fell asleep again, and the sound of even breathing came out.

Xie Fanghua didn't feel sleepy for a long time, and just fell asleep when it was almost dawn.

Xie Fanghua woke up again, it was already bright, the cold wind that had been blowing outside for a whole night stopped, the stove was lit in the room, and it was extremely warm, she sat up, opened the curtain and took a look, it was probably past time for breakfast at this time .

She dressed and got out of bed, combed her hair, and walked out of the back room. Just as Qin Zheng and Ting Yan came back with swords, Qin Zheng was refreshed and Ting Yan was sweating profusely. She raised her eyebrows and looked at them.

"Are you awake?" Qin Zheng asked.

Xie Fanghua nodded, not understanding how he got out, and the slightest movement did not disturb her.

"Listen, you're awake. The young master said that you stayed up too late yesterday to help me decoct the medicine, and you fell asleep today. In order not to disturb your sleep, he pulled me out of the window to practice swords. I haven't practiced with the young master for many days, and now I can hardly lift my arm." Heing Yan complained to Xie Fanghua holding the sword.

Xie Fanghua could not help but smile when she heard that it was as miserable as someone who had rushed back after traveling so many ways.

"Are you still laughing?" Hearing the words, he was dissatisfied and said, "How did you practice your martial arts? I really doubt it. I grew up with the young master and practiced martial arts with him every day, but compared with the young master, I It's still far behind, every time he can't pass a few tricks, but you are different, you can fight with the young master, and you can even pick off the young master's jade pendant..."

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!" Qin Zheng waved to Ting Yan.

Hearing the words, he immediately shrank his neck, dragged his tired legs and walked back to his room.

"Since I woke up, I'm going to cook. Yan Ting and the others will come after morning class, so we must eat here today." Qin Zheng entered the room, put down his sword, and gave Xie Fanghua an order.

Xie Fanghua looked at him, Yanting and the others came again?do what?
"My mother asked me to go to the study for injury leave, so they naturally wanted to see me." Qin Zheng said.

Xie Fanghua nodded, washed up briefly, and then went to the kitchen.

Qin Zheng washed up by herself, combed her hair, and went to the kitchen to help her light the fire.

Sure enough, as Qin Zheng expected, after half an hour, Yanting, Li Muqing, Xie Mohan, Cheng Ming, Song Fang, and three teenagers whom Xie Fanghua had never seen came to Luomeiju.

Hearing the words and hearing the sound, he hurriedly went out to greet everyone.

"Brother Qin Zheng? You really broke your head and can't get out of bed?" Yan Ting didn't really believe that Qin Zheng could be broken if he fell.

"No, my son is in the small kitchen." Hearing the words, he said immediately.

"Oh?" Yan Ting became interested, and saw smoke coming from the small kitchen and the faint smell of vegetables, so he immediately turned and walked away.

"Young Lord Yan, you should enter the house and wait for my son! My son will go back to the house later." Hearing that he didn't want to see his son burning a fire all these years, it would ruin his image, so he hurriedly stopped .

Yan Ting pushed him away, "I see what he's doing in the small kitchen? You should go and do what you want, and leave us alone."

Listening to the words can't stop him, he can only let him go.

Li Muqing and Xie Mohan glanced at each other, and followed Yan Ting to the small kitchen.

Xie Fanghua naturally heard the voices outside and knew that Yan Ting and the others were coming. She was cooking and glanced at Qin Zheng. Qin Zheng seemed not to have heard him, but he was still squatting by the stove, concentrating on the fire.Since he doesn't care about others coming in to watch, she doesn't need to mind.I don't care about it.

"Huh? Brother Qin Zheng, can't you? You...you are actually lighting a fire?" Yan Ting came to the door, took a look inside, and immediately yelled, looking at Qin Zheng in disbelief.

Li Muqing, Xie Mohan and others came, and they were all stunned when they saw the situation inside.

Qin Zheng looked up at them and waved normally, "If you want to stay here for dinner today, you can go to the room and wait. If you don't want to wait, you can come in and help me light the fire."

Yan Ting immediately waved his hands, "I don't know how to light a fire!" After saying that, he turned around and asked, "Do you know how?"

Several people shook their heads in unison, "No!"

"As expected, Brother Qin Zheng, it is said that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, but you are not a gentleman at all!" Yan Ting said.

Qin Zheng snorted coldly, obviously dismissing the gentleman's words.

"It smells delicious, how does it taste?" Yan Ting sniffed and looked at Xie Fanghua and said.

Qin Zheng glanced at him, but said nothing.

Yan Ting turned to look at the three teenagers whom Xie Fanghua had never met before and said, "The three of you are really lucky. You didn't see any free time in the past, but today you came with us, and you can actually eat the dishes made by Tingyin girl."

"Is she the listening girl?" A strange boy looked at Xie Fanghua curiously.

"Yes! Miss Tingyin, the three of them are not only here to see Brother Qin Zheng, but to see you. Turn around and let them see. I said you look average, but the three of them still don't believe it , If you say that you are ordinary, why do people outside treat you like a fairy? They also say that the maid that Brother Qin Zheng likes, how can it be ordinary? It must be extremely beautiful." Yan Ting said to Xie Fanghua.

Xie Fanghua didn't seem to hear, and didn't look back.

Those three people waited for her to turn around, and waited for a long time, but they didn't see her turn around, they only saw a figure from the back, and they felt that they were extraordinarily slim and slender, and they didn't feel that they were contaminated with oily smoke when they were cooking in silk and satin, so they couldn't help but feel even more curious.

"Hey, Tingyin girl, why don't you save face!" Yan Ting said dissatisfiedly.

"I want to save face and fry it in your pot!" Qin Zheng glared at Yan Ting.

Yan Ting suddenly made a dry smile, and turned back to the three of them, "See! I'm right! What kind of maid is the master looking for? This listening girl has a big temper, just like Brother Qin Zheng, her eyes are on the ground. In heaven, you can talk to whoever you want to talk to, and don’t talk to whoever you want to ignore.”

(End of this chapter)