A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 278
Meng Yan communicated with him: "Do you know what I feel in my heart now? I feel that the Chinese cabbage that I have carefully planted is finally ripe and can be put into the pot."

Yin Heng smiled at her and said, "Is that so, I happen to have this feeling too."

Meng Yan said: "I don't want to eat you, I just think this process was not in vain."

"But isn't Chinese cabbage grown for eating? If I had a Chinese cabbage, I would count the days and wait to eat it. So it doesn't matter if you want to eat it." Yin Heng said with a harmless face.

Isn't he just counting the days now?

There was no need for Chongxian and the others to stay in this place any longer, they followed a few blocks in the name of taking a ride, and when they were about to reach Meng Yan's house, they quietly withdrew.

When the few people left, Chongyi expressed that he couldn't understand it. Regarding the previous conversation between Meng Yan and Yin Heng, he said inexplicably: "Didn't you just mention the matter of the prince being able to walk normally? When it comes to Chinese cabbage? My lord has never tasted delicacies from mountains and seas, so why eat Chinese cabbage!"

The three of Chongxian remained silent, not wanting to talk to idiots.

Chongyi said to himself again: "That Chinese cabbage is not a rare thing, there are a lot of it in the field. The prince really wants to eat it, and I will pick two baskets for him tomorrow so that he can eat enough."

Chongxian couldn't bear it anymore, and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, just listen to it as a joke, okay?"

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Compared with playing the piano and reciting poems in the past, Feng Wu seems to like washing her hands and making soup now.

She also knew that she couldn't cook well, so she tried every day.Yan'er was more unlucky, she was always the first to taste her handicraft.

Seeing that the smile on her face is more real than before, Yan'er is always willing to cooperate with her.

Wouldn't it be a good thing to live like this forever.

However, Yan'er cooperated in her actions and went to prepare the ingredients for Feng Wu, but she couldn't stop complaining: "Young master has said that girls are not suitable for cooking. If you have time to play the piano, read books, and do some elegant things What's wrong, I have to get covered in oily fumes in this kitchen."

Feng Wu smiled without saying a word.

Yan'er said: "Young lady doesn't even listen to the young master now?"

"Listen," Feng Wu said, "He said that if someone doesn't dislike the soup I made, I can make it for him." She looked at Yan'er with a smile, "Do you dislike it?"

Yan'er was silent, although it was a bit unpalatable, she really couldn't say anything that disliked it.In the past, Feng Wu was the master and she was the servant, she should serve Feng Wu, but now Feng Wu is willing to share with her, it seems that not only is the master and servant, but also there is an equal and respectful affection in it.

Sui Yan'er shook her head.

Feng Wu said: "You all don't dislike me for not doing well, and you are all willing to try. Now that I think about it, the one who doesn't dislike me is not limited to the unknown person. Obviously there are people around me that I can cherish. Don't you think so? "

Yan'er was deeply touched, seeing the water mist in the kitchen, Feng Wu was in the white mist, looming, but the back was extremely beautiful.

She and Yan'er will eat the food made tonight.

When the pot was about to be served, Yan'er said that she would go to clean up the dining table first, but until Feng Wu put the food in the dishes, Yan'er did not come back.

Feng Wu had no choice but to bring the food to the dining hall by himself.

On weekdays, she and Yan'er eat in the room, and rarely come to the dining room.Right now, the dining room is not even lit, and it doesn't look like it's been tidied up.

"Yan'er?" Feng Wu stood under the eaves, turned to look outside, and called out.

No Yan'er answered.

Feng Wu thought he missed it on the way, so he put the food on the table and turned back to look for it.

Yan'er couldn't find it, and when she saw the cook cleaning up in the backyard, she asked, but the cook said she didn't see Yan'er back.

Later, Feng Wu called the servants of the other courtyard and searched the entire courtyard inside and out, but there was still no sign of Yan'er.

Feng Wu sat alone in the dining room, facing the cold food on the table, with a pale face until dawn.

The aunt who was doing the daily rough work in the backyard persuaded: "Perhaps that Yan'er doesn't want to live this boring and hopeless life again, so let's go by myself, girl, don't be too sad."

Feng Wu didn't speak.

The person in charge of the guard in the other courtyard came over and asked, "Do you want to tell the young master about this?"

Feng Wu said: "No need, I know where she went."

When Feng Wu took the initiative to find Xu Mingyou, his people seemed to expect her to come, so they took her directly to a house.

After entering the house, they went to a secret room. As soon as they opened the secret room, there was a bloody smell, which was disgusting.

Various mottled instruments of torture were hung on the wall, and there was a person surrounded by the wall, bloody, almost unrecognizable.The glare of light outside the window shone on her body, and the only small piece of skin on her face that was not stained by blood was extremely pale, and the tiny fluff on it also had a snow-white luster.

Feng Wu's legs softened, and he knelt on the ground in an instant, his lips trembled and his eyes were red.

Feng Wu recognized her at a glance, and the voice that overflowed from his throat was trembling: "Yan'er...Yan'er..."

She tried her best to stand up again, trembling, and wanted to approach her, to remove the chains tied to her body, and to heal the scars on her body.

The chains were almost clamped into her flesh, which shows how painful she struggled when she was subjected to such treatment.

At this time, another person walked in from the secret room.

The entourage placed a chair in the room, and Xu Mingyou sat down on the chair.

The injuries on his face are still fading, quite obvious, and he can't go out to meet people these days.

And this place was left when Xu Laosan was there, and it can just be used for him to deal with these things now.

Feng Wu turned around, looked at Xu Mingyou fixedly, and growled lowly: "What do you want!"

Xu Mingyou said: "This lowly servant girl betrayed the old master, I'm doing her a favor by letting her go."

"You let her go, she's just a maid, she can't decide anything, the one who really betrayed you is me, not her!"

Feng Wu's eyes were filled with tears, she had never cried in front of Xu Mingyou, and now this appearance made Xu Mingyou's face darken.

Xu Mingyou was very gloomy, he stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to wipe away the tears from Feng Wu's eyes.

Feng Wu waved his hand away, and suddenly burst into tears.Desperation, anger and helplessness intertwined.

It's not that she didn't have these emotions before, she just controlled them very well.But now, she was being destroyed bit by bit.

Xu Mingyou also saw her loathing for him in her eyes.

At that moment, Xu Mingyou was furious.

But before he had an attack, Feng Wu quickly stopped crying, wiped away his tears, sober that he couldn't get any better, and said: "I betrayed you, I deserve to die, if you want to tear my body into thousands of pieces, let me die." No matter if I die without a whole body, I will admit it. You just don’t want to see me, so I can die anyway.”

After saying that, Feng Wu stood up suddenly, and with absolute courage and strength, he slammed into the opposite wall.

(End of this chapter)