Warm Emperor's Favorite: Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 868 Wontons That Can Discharge Sewage

Jin Baozhen opened his eyes and said, "It stinks, are these all my sweat?"

Feng Qi nodded: "That's right, watch for me, I haven't meditated yet after eating." After she finished speaking, she sat on the ground.

Jin Baozhen's eyes flickered, and it could be seen that Feng Qi was afraid that the medicine would not be effective after a long time, so she suppressed the surge of Qi and blood in her body and came to them, and even helped them protect the law.

She feels so lucky to have such a friend.

After Feng Qi finished her meditation, she got up and wiped her forehead, her sleeves were completely black: "It stinks, hurry up and find a place to take a bath!"

The five clay figurines followed along the wall in a panic.

"Girl, come with me!" It was the old man in fine clothes.

"Uncle, how can there be water!" Feng Qi shouted.

"Just follow me," said the old man.

"Uncle, why haven't you become dirty?" Feng Qi asked.

"Me? It's not the first time I've eaten." The old man laughed.

Feng Qi stopped talking, her mouth was full of stench.

The old man took them to the back of Baiwei Building, where there was a hot spring, and the five of them washed thoroughly, and the old man in fine clothes prepared clothes for them.

Feng Qi was not too polite, she just brought it over and put it on, except for the ice silk undershirt, she couldn't take the rest of the original clothes.

After putting them on, Feng Qi and Jin Baozhen looked at each other and smiled. They originally wanted to be of the same blood, but now they felt like twins after wearing the exact same clothes.

Xuanyuan Yi was wearing a purple robe with golden moiré on the skirt and sleeves, making him look very luxurious.

Xuanyuanjue was dressed in a lavender robe, with red moiré patterns rolled on the skirt and sleeves, which released his uninhibited personality.

As for Mo Ye... still dressed in black, but the skirt and belt are silver, and even the wrists are tightened with silver wristbands.Make him look extraordinarily proud!
It was only then that Feng Qi became suspicious of that old man in fine clothes, who on earth was he?Why can you see the essence of these people at a glance?
The old man in Chinese clothes said: "Are you all ready? Hurry up and come out!"

Feng Qi walked out of the hot spring area: "Uncle, who are you?"

The old man in Chinese clothes said: "Who am I? I brought you all to my house, who do you think I am?"

Feng Qi suddenly remembered that he saw the sign of Baiweilou in front of him, and he was actually the owner of Baiweilou.

"Uncle, since you've brought us here, it's not too late for a meal!"

The old man in Chinese clothes glared at Feng Qi: "You girl is really greedy!"

"Isn't this just taking a shower and being hungry again?" Feng Qi simply ran over and pulled the old man's sleeve to act like a spoiled child.

Not to be outdone, Jin Baozhen came directly to an acquaintance and ran over to grab the old man's other sleeve: "That's right, I must be hungry after taking a bath!"

The old man in fine clothes closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, but Feng Qi could tell that he was enjoying this moment.

Of course, it doesn't mean that the old man in fancy clothes is a person with eccentricities or bad ideas, on the contrary, he absolutely regards Feng Qi and Jin Baozhen as juniors.

"Okay, okay, if you pull it off, my sleeves will be broken, let's go." The old man in Chinese clothes led them to a private room, which had floor-to-ceiling windows, and they could see the stadium when they sat in the room.

Now there are already people in the competition above, and they don't look like people from Medicine Master's Pavilion or Tianshou Pavilion.

"Sit down, what do you want to eat?" said the old man in Chinese clothes.

Feng Qi thought for a while: "Of course it's the most expensive one, you're the boss, you definitely can't treat us to poor food!"

The old man in fancy clothes looked sideways: "Little fox, you are more gluttonous than that pig!"

Feng Qi giggled: "Knowing how to eat is a blessing!"

Jin Baozhen looked at the audience: "That person seems to be dead."

Feng Qi was startled, turned her head to look, there was a person standing on the stage, the host didn't speak, but the person sitting had black blood on the corner of his mouth.

"It looks like it's going to die, but the incense has not burned halfway, isn't it a foul?" Feng Qi said.

The old man took a look: "Actually, this competition can be regarded as a place to resolve grievances."

Feng Qi smiled mockingly: "That's right, if everyone dies, naturally there will be no grievances!"

"Hahahaha...you are finally dead, you are finally dead by my hands..." The standing man laughed wildly, but tears streamed down his face as he laughed.

But at this moment, the man sitting on the ground opened his eyes suddenly, and punched another man in the heart with his right hand.

The laughing man fell straight to the ground before he could react.

Jin Baozhen scolded: "Is he actually a sneak attack or is he not human?"

Feng Qi sighed: "The two of them are fighting for their lives, so... we can't tell right from wrong, they are just two desperadoes."

The old man nodded: "Well, so the people on this stage are not all for the competition. Every time the competition between the Pharmacist Pavilion and the Tianshou Pavilion comes to an end, it will create opportunities for those scattered people."

A trace of vigilance flashed across Feng Qi's heart. Since the people who came to the stage were not all for the competition, then he had to guard against the kind of villains whose purpose was to kill people.

Jin Baozhen also noticed it, and grabbed Feng Qi's arm nervously: "Why don't you compare, I think the people here are uneasy and kind, if someone deliberately wants to kill you, how about sending someone to fight with you?"

Feng Qi smiled lightly: "Don't be afraid, am I that bad?"

Jin Baozhen frowned: "It's not that you're not good at medicine, but I'm afraid that your opponent, like that person just now, will kill you when you detoxify, what should you do?"

The old man in Chinese clothes said: "This one will be better than anyone else's guard."

"Guard?" Feng Qi looked sideways.

"Well, Medicine Master's Pavilion and Tianshou Pavilion will send people to protect their own people, so you don't have to be afraid." The old man in Chinese clothes said.

Feng Qi rubbed her nose: "Nobody sent me a guard!"

The old man in Chinese clothes said, "Why not? You were already protected when you were on the court, but you were too stupid to notice."

Feng Qi was startled, then thought carefully, and finally said in a daze: "It turned out to be him!"

The old man in Chinese clothes smiled and said, "Stop talking so much, come and eat."

Xiaoer has already served several dishes.

After everyone sat down, they began to eat happily, without feeling restrained at all.

The old man in Chinese clothes was smiling, and would clink glasses with Xuanyuan Yi and the others, but Feng Qi always felt it was weird.

There is always sadness in the eyes of the old man, just like the envy of a lonely old man seeing other people's family reunion.

"Uncle, where's your family?" Feng Qi asked, if he wanted to talk, he would listen to what he could do to help, and if he didn't want to talk, he wouldn't ask.

The old man in fine clothes was stunned, and forced a smile: "I am a widow, I have no family."

Seeing that he didn't intend to continue, Feng Qi smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, you girl is just a curious cat, wanting to pet everything. I won't tell you now, because you can't help me!" The old man looked at Feng Qi with a half-smile.

(End of this chapter)