Chapter 157 Entering the Qin King's Courtyard again

What is bad fate!

This is a bad fate!

Feng Qing wanted to cry without tears.

Can she think of a way to leave first and then change Feng Xiaosi over?

No matter how bad it is, it is okay to exchange the Master Feng Pavilion. If it doesn't work, she will really ask someone to send a message back to the valley and ask her father to find a way. Anyway, she can't handle the Medicine King quit making wishes.

As Feng Qing thought about it further and further away with a confused look on his face, the carriage also stopped at the door of the Qin King's Courtyard.

Mu Yunwen took the lead in getting off the carriage.

But Mu Liu looked at Feng Qing, who was hesitant and reached out to signal.

"Miss Aqing, please."

"Well, why don't I go down again later?"

Feng Qing touched her nose and said she was really cowardly.

"Miss Aqing, since you have arrived here, Mu Liu would like to advise her to do things well. Don't think about running away. Don't say that you represent the face of the Medicine King Valley now, just say that if you really do something like running away, don't blame Mu Liu for not being merciful."

As he said that, Mu Liu got up and left the carriage first.

Feng Qing was left alone for a moment.

She was threatened?!

Mu Liu means that if she wants to escape, he will not be polite to her. Even if she has a layer of Medicine King Valley, it will be useless.

"Zhizhi!" Master! He threatens you! They are all bad people!

"Yes, bad guys! But we can't force it now. He is right. If I really do something, I will lose the face of the Medicine King Valley."

Feng Qing let out a long sigh and got up obediently and got out of the carriage.

Feng Qing left last night, and the sky turned slightly white. As if she had just entered the night today, she was back.

I have to say that Feng Qing thinks that she has a close relationship with the Qin King Villa.

As soon as Feng Qing got off the carriage, a black-clad Cangwei walked up to Mu Liu and reported in a low voice.

"Mr. Mu, it seemed that outsiders had entered the villa last night. By the time our people were, the Tangquan Pavilion had been razed to the ground."

"Razed to the ground? Who is so arrogant!" Mu Liu frowned.

"I am incompetent and have not yet found out who did it. I have asked someone to repair it first, but I am afraid that I will not be able to fully recover in a short period of time."

"Where is Master?"

"I'm in Bixiao Pavilion, but I don't seem to be in a good mood."

Nonsense, I have someone demolished the other yard, how can I feel better?

Mu Liu just felt that she wanted to catch this person who ruined Tangquan Pavilion to calm her master's anger.

"Yunwen, take Miss Aqing to rest." Mu Yunwen responded obediently, and Mu Liu turned around and took Cang Wei and Cang Zuo, who had been guarding the side, to Bixiao Pavilion.

Feng Qing, who was standing beside him, could only shrank his neck and pretend to look at the scenery when he heard the conversation between Cang Wei and Mu Liu.

"Miss Aqing, please, I'll take you to your yard."

Mu Yunwen said with a smile.

Feng Qing nodded obediently and walked behind Mu Yunwen.

After entering the Qin King's Courtyard, Feng Qing found that in just one day, the entire Qin King's Courtyard was brightly lit, and the servants and guards were walking in an orderly manner.

Moreover, the pavilions and towers in this yard are spotless and the flowers are in harmony, so how can she look as desolate as she saw last night?

Walking in the corridor, Chuyi finished gnawing the soul-sustaining fruit, and his dark eyes seemed to be staring in a certain direction.

"Squeak." Master, there is a terrifying atmosphere here.

Feng Qing was a little surprised by Chu Yi's words and talked to Chu Yi in his spiritual sense.

"What kind of breath? Can you describe it carefully in the first day of the junior high school?"

"Squeak, squeak." Chuyi could only feel it, but couldn't say it. Chuyi hated this breath.

The perception ability of Chuyi is very strong. Just like when Chuyi said that Mr. Bai had a different aura than a human being. So Feng Qing believed in Chuyi's words very much.

"No matter what kind of smell it is, we are under other people's roofs now, so you can't run around like in the valley. Be good, I'll make you delicious when you're hungry."

"Zhizhi." Chuyi knew.

Chuyi threw away the fruit core and lay obediently on Feng Qing's shoulders and stopped moving.

Seeing that Chu Yi was so well-behaved, Mu Yunwen became interested again.

"Miss Aqing, you little marten are so obedient to you. How can you tell that you looked so fierce just now."

"Mr. Xiaomu, I'm very smart in the first day of the junior high school. I can understand what you say. If you want to be caught and injured again, just say it."

Sure enough, Mu Yunwen looked at Chuyi again, and Chuyi showed his sharp millet teeth in front of him.

"Ah hahaha, okay, okay, I won't say it." Mu Yunwen made a slight step staggering "Then like this, let's talk about that wine. It's in Wancuishan. Miss Aqing, you asked me to take a sip of the wine. What's the name of this wine?"

“Peach stew.”

"Peach wine, no wonder it smells like peach fruit when you enter your throat. Hehe, Miss Aqing, do you still have this wine on you? If so, how about it? "

Buy wine?

This guy really thinks that this peach brew is only available in the Medicine King Valley, so he wants to dig out the inventory on her.

“I’m thinking about it.”

Feng Qing's mouth curled slightly.

When it comes to money, Feng Qing really doesn't need it. She had a lot of money she had saved before entering the valley. In addition, the three major comparisons she had won, which was enough for her to use. No matter how bad she was, she was still refining elixirs on her daily basis, and she was also a big fortune after taking action.

If you want to drink, you have to exchange what she wants.

Seeing that the wine was ahead and there was a door, Mu Yunwen suddenly felt refreshed again.

The courtyard where Feng Qing was arranged was different from the previous times when she lived in the Qinwang Villa. It was another small courtyard called Tingyuxuan, which was also relatively remote. However, Feng Qing has always been at ease with the situation. After seeing that the yard is clean, she nodded.

She is now just a little maid who comes to investigate the patient's condition for the young master. It is already good to be arranged in an independent courtyard.

What Feng Qing didn't know was that there were few people living in this Qin Wang's courtyard, and there were only such courtyards. No matter how simple it was, I was afraid that I would live in a large bunk shop with slaves.

Seeing that Feng Qing had gone around the small yard and room, Mu Yunwen said.

"Miss Aqing, you said you were considering giving me a wine, how about it? Have you considered it?"

Feng Qing walked out of the room, sat on the railing in front of the door, and took out a jar of peach wine.

"It can be exchanged, and I don't want to pay, I just want to ask you some questions."

question?

Mu Yunwen was not stupid either. When he heard Feng Qing's words, he looked at the wine in Feng Qing's hand, leaned against the pillar, shook the folding fan, and said something that surprised Feng Qing.

"Miss Aqing, you really don't look like a maid."

“How to say it?”

"I have never seen a maid as brave as you. This is the Qin King's House. Is it possible to tell me about my territory. But that's true, your Medicine King Valley has always been the most annoying to these secular etiquettes. I think you have been spoiled by the young valley master of your family, and there are also some things that are not comprehensive."

Feng Qing didn't answer the conversation, but just put the wine down.

"I'm a newcomer, so of course I want to know more about it. Just like Mr. Xiaomu, you said before, I have to be careful."

"Not so much trouble?" Mu Yunwen looked down at the jar of wine: "It's better to give me the wine directly, and I will just look back to protect you. I can still speak here."

Feng Qing didn't have much contact with Mu Yunwen, but he could probably touch this guy. He was probably a sleek person who talked to others and talked to others when he was a ghost.

Feng Qing didn't dare to believe this person's promise.

What's more, Mu Yunwen was so arrogant that he didn't dare to breathe in front of Mu Liu. What could he protect her?

"Mr. Mu Xiao, do you say that King Cangming has a bad temper? Maybe he will tell me the reason?"

It turns out that this girl Aqing is asking about these things.

Mu Yunwen breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that this girl Aqing would ask something that he could not say.

"This question is simple. If you want to say, our bad temper has something to do with his illness."
Chapter completed!