The Reborn Wife Returns

Chapter 127 Lan'er, I will not save my love rival (4)
Reaching out to stuff the jade bottle into the inner pocket of his cuff, he walked away from the Marquis of Changning.

After Qi Jingfeng disappeared after that swipe, he glanced at her lightly, touched her cheek lightly, and sighed: "Aren't you a disaster?"

There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, should he be glad that he hasn't understood what he thinks of her?

Recalling that she was going back to the capital together with Feng Ming, Qi Jingfeng's eyes darkened, spending together day and night for a month, would Feng Ming not find out?
I really want to hide you!

Gong Qinglan slept extremely peacefully this time, and didn't wake up until the sun was three poles.

"Young Mistress, you're awake." Hearing the movement inside, Hongyu hurriedly brought in the prepared bath beans and copper basin.

Gong Qinglan's eyes were sleepy, she glanced at the familiar bed curtain, and was slightly taken aback: "When will I go back to the house?"

"When the sky was slightly cold, the young master brought you back in his arms." Hongyu had a smile on her face, and waited for Gong Qinglan to get up.

"Leaving?" Gong Qinglan raised her eyebrows. She fell asleep after waiting for the hour of Yin Shi yesterday. She was afraid that he was also busy very late, and he went out again in a short time.

Seeing that Gong Qinglan's expression was slightly wrong, Hongyu covered her mouth and snickered, glanced at the figure behind her, and coughed softly: "Young Mistress, do you miss Eldest Young Master?"

Gong Qinglan heard Hongyu's joke, glared at her angrily, and scolded with a smile: "You are the only one with poor mouth!"

"Slave is a confidant." Hongyu painted Gong Qinglan's eyebrows, combed her hair quickly, put on the pearl hairpin and said, "Eldest young mistress, I'm not ashamed. I just saw that the eldest young master is not here. Isn't it a look of disappointment?" ?” After that, Hongyu blinked playfully, and ran out as if fleeing.

"You stinking girl—" Gong Qinglan turned her head and scolded, and when she saw the person who opened the curtain and entered, the smile on her face froze.Immediately, he suddenly understood that the girl might have found out that he was waiting outside the curtain and said such words on purpose.

Thinking of being heard by him, I was ashamed and annoyed.

"Thinking too hard, it's easy to suffocate." With a deep smile in his eyes, Qi Jingfeng helped her up and said, "Hongyu is for your own good."

Gong Qinglan's face darkened, who is thinking hard?Annoyed, but also silent.

"Husband, is this talking about you? Can you hold back something, and you want to say it to me?" Gong Qinglan looked at him with a gentle smile, as if listening attentively.

"You are a little heavier than when you got married." Qi Jingfeng took a fist after he finished speaking.

Gong Qinglan gave him a sideways look, really embarrassed.No matter what you say, you should choke it in your stomach.His hands were pinching his waist subconsciously, and he frowned, because he had grown some flesh.

Turning her head, she saw Qi Jingfeng leaning on the couch, looking at her lightly with narrow and long eyes, with sparkles flowing in her pupils.He was tall and tall, and he was wearing a crescent-white brocade robe stretched out softly, making him like a piece of beautiful jade emitting a warm light, so harmless.

The corners of Gong Qinglan's mouth twitched slightly, which was too harmless, but sometimes his words were not pleasant to listen to.

It's heavy!

It seems to be a great tonic to eat these days.

"Dinner first, I'll take you out later." Qi Jingfeng smiled lightly, implying pampering.

Gong Qinglan frowned as she looked at the meal that Hong Yuan brought in, and she took a bowl of clear porridge with crispy radish, chewing slowly.

Qi Jingfeng stayed on the bed, took a bowl of chicken soup, blew off the heat, and handed it to her lips.

Gong Qinglan pursed her lips and shook her head.

Qi Jingfeng frowned, not giving in at all.It seemed that she kept this posture without eating.

"Fat -- um --" Gong Qinglan opened her mouth to speak, and Qi Jingfeng fed the soup into her mouth.Gong Qinglan was so angry that she stared blankly and shut her mouth tightly, refusing to speak.

"Good boy." Qi Jingfeng coaxed.

Gong Qinglan didn't like this, she didn't realize that she was getting fat.If he said it, he would definitely not like it.Make up your mind to eat less meat.

"I like fatter ones." Qi Jingfeng sighed helplessly, feeling like he was reaping the consequences.Coaxed patiently: "You are weak, if you don't make progress, how will you serve me?"

Gong Qinglan faintly felt that this sentence sounded familiar, and suddenly remembered that this was what she said when she went in to wait for him to take a bath when he was newly married.Often these words are mostly perfunctory.

With a cold snort, he put down the bowls and chopsticks. He was still a little hungry. He took a meat bun, was slightly taken aback, then put it down, and picked out a small steamed bun.

Qi Jingfeng's heart skipped a beat, he put down the chicken soup, fiddled with the chicken in it with chopsticks, and said softly: "I think you dislike it because it has less meat and more bones, and it is not nutritious. When you clear it up, it may be just like it. Look at it." Somebody."

Listening to his words, Gong Qinglan took a mouthful of shriveled steamed buns stuck in her throat, her face flushed from choking, she clutched her throat, coughed a few times, took a sip of tea, and finally recovered.

Staring at Qi Jingfeng, he said: "As far as you are so picky, Feng Ming said that I am suitable for both fat and thin, and each has its own charm and beauty."

Qi Jingfeng suddenly tightened the chopsticks in his hand, and put them down calmly, the chopsticks were torn into pieces.She glanced at Gong Qinglan faintly, and said in a lukewarm voice, "Well, do you want to compare your beauty with him?"

"Who wants to—" Gong Qinglan's voice stopped abruptly. How could his words be so ambiguous?Feng Ming is a man, is he more beautiful than her?Gong Qinglan touched her cheek, and said seriously: "I come from the same lineage as him, so we are on par. Did you notice that my eye shape is very similar to his."

Qi Jingfeng's face became even more serious, Gong Qinglan didn't seem to notice, and said with a smile: "Do we have husband and wife?" After finishing speaking, he held a bronze mirror, put his face against Qi Jingfeng's, and looked at the two people in the bronze mirror , one person's eyes were full of laughter, and the other person was about to storm, which was extremely disharmonious.

"Hey, how can it be different? Feng Ming and I sometimes look like we are looking in a mirror." Gong Qinglan saw that Feng Ming's name changed color when he heard him, so she made up her mind to make things difficult for him. I feel that Fengming is very similar to her.

Her mother inherited the appearance of Prince Xian, presumably Feng Ming also inherited the appearance of the former emperor, the two are similar.

Qi Jingfeng laughed back in anger, "Like him, do you have fox eyes?"

"How can you attack people with your words?" Gong Qinglan put down the bronze mirror, squinted at his side, and then looked at her own, and really couldn't find a trace of resemblance.

Qi Jingfeng frowned displeasedly, took her hand, and walked out.

"Where are you going?" Gong Qinglan was caught off guard, and was suddenly pulled by him, staggered, and hit his thin back. "You're going to knock my nose crooked, is it similar to you?"

Qi Jingfeng: "..."

A maid who was sweeping the yard glanced at Qi Jingfeng, and said in disbelief: "The young master obviously twisted his nose because of the young lady's anger."

The two came to the underground cell of the Marquis of Changning. Several men in black were nailed through their shoulders with nails and hung on the wall.

(End of this chapter)