The Legitimate Daughter of the Prosperous Medical Fragrance Will Not Marry

Chapter 941 Let Fan Qingyao step in to block the gun

 In the carriage, the sound of phoenixes mingling slowly soothed Fan Qingyao's irritable heart.

Fan Qingyao calmed down for a while. After calming down, he felt that what Baili Fengming said was not unreasonable. "Having said that, with Master's temper, I'm afraid he won't be able to accept this basin of dirty water."

Baili Fengming smiled and said, "That's why I came to find you."

Ji Hongliao's temper was there, and it was probably impossible for him to figure it out on his own and follow the trend.

 Fan Qingyao, “…”

 It turned out that he was going to ask her to step in and block the gun.

Fan Qingyao also had a severe headache when she thought of her master's temper, but it was exactly as Baili Fengming said. Master's retreat at this time was the best choice, although she didn't know if she could convince him. Master, but you have to give it a try.

Besides, Master is getting older. Holding in his anger is not good for his health, so he still has to vent it out.

The two people were talking, and the carriage that had been moving forward slowly stopped.

Fan Qingyao picked up the carriage and looked out, and saw that the carriage had stopped outside the door of his master's house.

　　After sorting out his thoughts, he stood up and got out of the carriage. As soon as Fan Qingyao raised his hand to knock on the door, he heard the master's angry voice rang loudly from inside the door.

 “What are you knocking on? Are you urging me to wake up in the middle of the night?”

Hearing this powerful voice, Fan Qingyao gradually felt at ease. It was a good thing that he still had the energy to curse.

 Soon, the door in front of you was opened.

The young man recognized Fan Qingyao at a glance and said, "I would like to pay my respects to the Crown Princess."

Fan Qingyao glanced into the courtyard, "Where is the master?"

The boy returned respectfully, "I am sorting medicinal materials in the yard."

Fan Qingyao nodded and walked into the mansion.

Lin Yi watched the Crown Princess disappear at the door, looked back uncertainly at the carriage behind him and asked, "Your Highness, are you really not going to accompany the Crown Princess?"

Baili Fengming, who was sitting in the carriage, had already picked up a book and was about to flip through it. After hearing Lin Yi's voice, he paused and said, "If I go, Ji How can the court relent? "

Ji Hongliao has been strong and tough his whole life. It would be even more humiliating for him to let such a person bow his head in public than to kill him.

But Fan Qingyao is different.

 For Ji Hongliao, Fan Qingyao is like a granddaughter.

Ji Hongliao was willing to do the occasional bending down in front of his granddaughter.

However, what can be done to make Ji Hongliao bend down willingly depends on Fan Qingyao's ability.

In the mansion, Fan Qingyao followed the boy around the front yard. As soon as he stepped into the backyard, he saw large tracts of medicinal materials being placed on the ground in an orderly manner, while Ji Hongliao was concentrating on sorting them.

Probably because he was afraid of being scolded by Ji Hongliao, the boy led Fan Qingyao to the backyard and ran away with his tail between his legs.

Under the moonlight, Ji Hongliao's white hair is extremely obvious. Although his body is still strong, he is still old, and he is inevitably a little slow in doing things.

Fan Qingyao suppressed the sadness in his heart and walked over without saying a word, just helping to sort out the medicinal materials. Seeing that he was disturbed, Ji Hongliao opened his mouth and cursed, "Didn't I tell you all to get out? Why, now you can't even understand people's words?"

Fan Qingyao laughed when he heard the curse, but did not stop the movement of his hands.

Ji Hongliao heard the sound behind him and saw that the person not only did not leave, but continued to mess around behind him, he became even more angry. He turned around and angrily said, "I said you..."

Just when he saw the person coming behind him clearly, he was obviously stuck, "Why are you here?"

Although the tone was not very good, it was much better than the curse just now.

Fan Qingyao looked at his master and smiled, "It's what a disciple should do when he comes to visit his master."

Ji Hongliao glanced at Fan Qingyao and said, "To be courteous for nothing, to stay awake in the middle of the night and come to my place for whatever reason, these are people who are about to get married, and they don't have the consciousness to be a girl."

Fan Qingyao knew that Master felt sorry for her and worried about her, so the smile on his face became even sweeter, "In front of Master, no matter how old I am, I am still a junior and your disciple. If Master is really worried, why not be like me today?" How about just staying here?”

"I don't have a place for you to live here." He said this, but Ji Hongliao still didn't forget to ask, "Have you eaten?"

Fan Qingyao has just been chatting in Prince Pinglai's Mansion, where can he find time to eat?

Although he was not very hungry, Fan Qingyao thought that his master probably didn't know how to eat. Now when faced with the master's question, Fan Qingyao shook his head honestly.

Ji Hongliao glared at Fan Qingyao again, and then ordered the maid in the distance, "Didn't you hear the princess say she didn't eat? What are you doing in a daze? Go and prepare the meal quickly. She is young and has a weak brain." You're so slow. Fortunately, you're in my house. If you were in someone else's house, wouldn't you be beaten to death by your master? Even if you weren't beaten to death, you'd have to kill yourself!"

The maids in the mansion should have been scolded by Ji Hongliao a long time ago. Now, facing this overwhelming curse, not only did they not feel aggrieved at all, but they went to prepare the meals with peace of mind.

Ji Hongliao didn't seem to be relieved. He looked at Fan Qingyao and muttered, "One or two of them are not worrying."

Fan Qingyao immediately smiled and said, "Master said yes, but I see that the weather today seems a bit humid. Is it really okay to keep these medicinal materials here?"

Ji Hongliao's attention was instantly attracted when the word medicinal materials was mentioned.

Fan Qingyao stopped talking and just silently stayed behind his master to help pick up the medicinal materials. When the medicinal materials in the yard were almost sorted, the maid had already put the food on the table.

Ji Hongliao actually didn't have much appetite for eating, but looking at Fan Qingyao's small body, he didn't have a few taels of meat to begin with. If he was hungry for a few more meals, he would probably become skin and bones, so he simply waved his sleeves and looked towards Huatang walked away.

Fan Qingyao didn't know that Master was feeling sorry for her, so he quickly picked up her skirt and followed her.

There are four dishes and one soup placed on the round table. It can’t be said to be very rich, but they are all home-cooked dishes.

Fan Qingyao has never had the airs to be a master, but now she is even less particular when facing the master. She takes the initiative to bring the bowl and chopsticks to the master. After the master sits down, she gathers her skirt and sits opposite.

Ji Hongliao looked at the bowls and chopsticks in front of him and said, "I know that when you were a little girl, you had to endure hardships with your unattractive mother. Now even when you grow up, you don't have that much airs. But after you marry the prince, you should You still have to put up some airs to avoid being laughed at by others.”

“Master taught me a lesson, and my disciple has memorized it.” That’s what Fan Qingyao said, but the first bite of food he picked up was placed respectfully in Ji Hongliao’s rice bowl.

 Ji Hongliao, “…”

 You write down six!

"Do you know everything about the palace?" No matter how stupid Ji Hongliao was, he still knew that Fan Qingyao came here in the middle of the night just to have a meal with him.

 (End of this chapter)