Supreme peasant girl to turn over

Chapter 287 Maltose

Pei Xiaoyao suddenly remembered that he had heard Taoist Fuyun say a long time ago that there is a country called Mo State in the neighboring country of the Great Shu Kingdom, and the people there look very different from the people of the Great Shu Kingdom. They all have honey-colored skin, deep-set eye sockets, and a straight nose Yes, it does look quite exotic.

But if that girl is really from Mo country, this matter will not be so simple.

Pei Xiaoyao's expression became serious, and he ordered to Wan Su: "That woman might be from the Mo country, but why are the people from the Mo country so close to the capital? It's not surprising if there are people from the Mo country on the border. At a sensitive moment, people have to think more."

"Wan Su," Pei Xiaoyao shouted, "Send someone to contact the Fourth Prince, Qingfeng to find out who the Mo people in Ying City are from."

Yang Fengxian didn't want to see that very seductive woman again, but now that this matter has something to do with Gu Qingyan, she can't help but object.

She is not a fool either. When the old emperor was seriously ill and all the princes were staring at that position, it was the weakest time for the whole country, because if you want to help the outside world, you must first settle down inside. At this time, the inside is in chaos. If there is a big enemy coming , In order to compete for military power, reputation and military exploits, there will be a war without gunpowder among the princes.

And if any neighboring country wants to take advantage of the situation at this time, it is not a difficult task. It depends on how far the princes can fight among themselves.

At such a moment, there are a few foreign nationals mixed into the middle school, and it is still a city so close to the capital, which makes people have to think about it.

After the meal, Wan Su sent Feige to Gu Qingyan. This place is close to the capital, and if Feige passed the letter, it would take a few days to make a round trip.

The news from Qingfeng's side was also much faster, after all, there were many members of the Anbu in the city of Ying.

In just a short while, all the news was presented to Pei Xiaoyao's case.

Yang Fengxian leaned to one side, flipping through a few news to pass the time, Pei Xiaoyao didn't shy away from it, he wished Yang Fengxian could do these things with him, so as not to involve that weird woman, he wouldn't let her read it again, that's all right will be jealous.

After digesting and integrating all the news, the general outline of the matter came out.

The woman's name is Mingzhu, and everyone who knows her only knows her first name but not her surname, and she claims to be a mixed-race child of Mo and Dashu, her father is from Dashu, and her mother is from Mo, and her family originally lived in Dashu On the border with Mo country, the family made a fortune in business, so they moved the whole family to the capital.

For such a statement, Pei Xiaoyao didn't even believe half of it. He said that he was a mixed race. He checked the picture album, and the woman clearly had the appearance of an authentic Mo country.
According to Anbu's sources, Mingzhu has two older brothers, but those two brothers don't look like her, and they don't treat her like a brother treats a younger sister, but respect her.

But apart from these two so-called elder brothers, her father seemed to be an out-and-out Dashu native, but his accent was a bit strange, presumably he was brought from a small border area.

Yang Fengxian sneered: "Master, are these Mo people a bunch of idiots? Do you think others don't know if they are so obvious?"

Pei Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows: "Why did you say that?"

"These people don't know how to fight if they want to cover up. The two so-called elder brothers look more like guards from the description. They come to the capital when they have money. They don't know how happy they are at the border. Why bother?" Did you come to the capital where a plaque was knocked down and nine out of ten were officials? Unless they have some unavoidable purpose, the woman yesterday must not be a simple person." Yang Fengxian analyzed clearly.

Pei Xiaoyao nodded appreciatively: "My Feng girl is a rare and talented girl. But, are you not afraid that that woman will suddenly appear to pester me again?"

Yang Fengxian pursed her mouth: "Flies don't bite seamless eggs. If you don't leak any flaws, even if she wants to pester you, there is nothing she can do. And I believe you can handle it well. Of course, if you really move her It doesn't matter if you make up your mind, just get married."

Pei Xiaoyao stared at her with wide eyes, Yang Fengxian took a deep breath, and then said: "When the time comes, I will take your son or daughter and find a place to live in seclusion by myself. You don't have to worry too much about our mother and son, left and right. It doesn't matter to you anymore."

Pei Xiaoyao almost spat out a mouthful of old blood: "No, no, definitely not, don't worry, lady, even if she pesters me, I will remain faithful! Wait, why are these words so strange..."

But whether it's strange or not, the determination that should be expressed still needs to be expressed. Pei Xiaoyao put down the business at hand, ran to Yang Fengxian and said all the good things, Yang Fengxian just lifted his chin slightly: "Well, it depends on your performance."

Only then did Pei Xiaoyao heave a sigh of relief: "Lady, your pulse has been unstable for the past few days, why don't we stay here for a few days before we talk about going to Beijing? But there are still some things to check right now, so I'm not in a hurry."

Yang Fengxian was also concerned about the baby in her stomach, and did not dare to act rashly: "Okay, take care of it."

The two of them were talking, when they heard someone knocking on the door, followed by Qingwen's voice: "Madam, it's time to take medicine." Yang Fengxian, who had just finished speaking and needed to take care of herself, suddenly became bitter: "Sir, take medicine." It’s so bitter, I don’t want to drink it!”

Pei Xiaoyao burst out laughing, and shouted loudly: "Come in."

Then came the sound of Qingwen pushing the door, Pei Xiaoyao said with a smile: "You, just now you said that you should take good care of the baby, but now you are afraid of suffering, you are really a child."

Yang Fengxian stuck out her tongue when she smelled the medicine: "I can't help it, I'm just afraid of suffering!"

Qingwen came in with the medicine in her hand, seeing Yang Fengxian's shrinking back, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips slightly: "Madam is most afraid of taking medicine, master should be coaxed."

Pei Xiaoyao looked at Yang Fengxian with wide eyes and looked at him pitifully, and felt very soft-hearted for a while, but if he didn't take the anti-fetal medicine, not only children, but also adults might be in danger, no matter how soft-hearted, Pei Xiaoyao There will be no compromise.

But if there is no compromise, there are other remedies. After thinking about it, Pei Xiaoyao quickly jumped from the window. Yang Fengxian just wanted to call him, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

She pouted and said, "You're still coaxing me. I want to take the medicine and then disappears in a blink of an eye. It's really annoying." After speaking, she picked up the medicine angrily, pinched her nose and gulped it down in one go.

Putting the medicine bowl on the tray casually, Yang Fengxian leaned against the edge of the bed sticking out her tongue, but seeing Pei Xiaoyao turned back from the window, she couldn't help complaining: "You came back after I finished taking the medicine."

Pei Xiaoyao didn't speak, just smiled and took out something from his bosom and stuffed it into her mouth.

Yang Fengxian smashed it carefully, and laughed, but it was the maltose at the intersection of the street she said was delicious yesterday.

(End of this chapter)