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Chapter 33 No effort at all?(1/2)

Chapter 33 It takes no time to get it?

The next day, the Qin King's Courtyard arranged for people to send Sisi and Xiaoliu away.

Xiaoliu had successfully built the foundation yesterday. Fengqing taught Yu Xiaoliu his way of cultivation and told her to practice well in the future. Sisi failed to build the foundation, and Fengqing wrapped another fifty taels of silver for Sisi.

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Seeing the two of them leaving, Feng Qing said goodbye to Qin Li and Qin Wu who were seeing him off, and then rode on the horse that Qin Li specially prepared.

"Goodbye, two uncles."

“It’s easy to walk.”

After the three of them bowed their own tribute, Fengqing whipped away.

Qin Li withdrew his gaze before sighing quietly.

"What's wrong? Isn't this good?" Qin Wudao.

"I don't know why, but I always feel that Miss Aqing's trip is more likely to be in trouble."

"Look, you should worry about yourself first! Have you started to clean up the salute of Master Qi going back to Kyoto?"

"Ah, I almost forgot!"

Feng Qing bought a curtain before entering the city and covered his scars. The scar was probably not healed for a few months. It is still in the scab stage, which is very eye-catching. I spent some money,

Hiding in a carriage transport, he entered the city, and Feng Qing got into the alley while the person was not paying attention.

She just found that there were many people from the city lord's mansion looking for people with portraits.

Without looking closely, you will know that it must be her on the painting!

"What big thing happened again in this city lord's mansion?"

Someone at the tea stall at the entrance of the alley looked at the situation and asked curiously.

"Shh! Sigh it down!"

"What's wrong? It seems you know something, talk about it!"

"It's not those things that are pickled! It's said that a female slave who is less than ten years old has lost." The man looked around and lowered his voice. "No one knows about Mr. Ning, it must be the little girl who caught her and ran away!



"Then you dare to pursue it with such a big fanfare."

"Speak quietly! Speak quietly! People say that they lost the female slave, and there is a reason to be serious."

"Hey, that's true."

The two finally looked at each other, and both sighed and shook their heads.

Feng Qing pulled the hat and turned sideways, increasing his speed to the extreme, and heading towards the east district of the city.

It seems that she can't stay for a long time. It's hard for her age and figure to hide in the crowd without being noticeable. In addition, the injuries on her face cannot be cured in a short time. She must leave the city quickly and not implicate Feng Shan!

Feng Qing did not expect that this job that she was here to say goodbye would lead to so many things next.

When we arrived at Fengshan's courtyard in the east of the city, Fengqing saw that the lights were on in the yard and did not knock on the door. She slightly climbed over the wall and went in.

After falling into the yard, I saw myself sitting alone on a stone bench and looking at her incredible Feng Shan.

"Ah Qing?"

"It's me, Uncle Fengshan."

Feng Qing took off her hat.

Feng Shan ran over quickly, squatted down and looked at the scar on Feng Qing's face.

"What's wrong? Why is it so injured? Who is so cruel? Are there any injuries elsewhere?"

Fengqing knew that Feng Shan was anxious and quickly comforted him.

"Uncle Fengshan, look at me, I'm fine. I'm not injured. I'm fine."

"What does it mean? You are a little girl! How can you do this in the future if you are so hurt like this!" When you think of the delicate and beautiful little girl, but after she left for a few days, Feng Shan just said that she was injured like this.

I want to rush out to avenge Fengqing!

"I saw a doctor, and the doctor said it would not leave scars. It just looks serious."

Knowing that Feng Qing was comforting herself and she looked unwilling to say that Feng Shan thought about it and sighed.

"If you don't say it, I won't force it, but Ah Qing, if you really encounter difficulties and cannot solve it, you must tell you Uncle Fengshan."

Feng Qing looked at Feng Shan and was about to say something when the yard door was pushed open.

"Feng Shan, my eldest girl is back early!" Aunt Feng pushed open the door with a happy look on her face.

Aunt Feng saw Feng Shan squatting, Feng Qing stood and walked over in three or two steps. She muttered while walking.

"Ah, Ah Qing is back! You have been missing for several days. I can't find you everywhere in your second mother-in-law." Aunt Feng saw the scar on Feng Qing's face. "This Ah Qing, your face."

"Hello, second mother-in-law." Feng Qing bowed and was about to put on the hat so as not to scare Aunt Feng. Unexpectedly, Aunt Feng walked into Feng Qing with a look of distress.

"Which god did this kill you, hurt you like this! Feng Shan, you have to find A Qing well, how can you harm our child so badly?" Aunt Feng suddenly remembered something and stared at Feng Qing.

"Aqing, you, the children you are looking for on the street, the city lord's mansion are looking for everywhere?"

"What city lord's mansion?"

Two voices recalled at the same time.

One is Fengshan.

One was from a young woman who came in with Aunt Feng Er.

Feng Qing only looked at the other party carefully at this time.

The young woman is only in her early twenties, but her spiritual power has reached the first-class spiritual master. She looks seventy-sixth-century, and she is considered a pretty beauty. She wears a pink gauze dress, which makes her temperament look a little bit better.

Fairy spirit.

"In the past two days, a large number of guards from the city lord's mansion looked for a little girl with whips on her face everywhere, saying that the female slave had escaped. By the way, they were still holding portraits."

Hearing this, everyone present looked at Feng Qing, especially the young woman's eyes that made Feng Qing feel a little uncomfortable.

Raising his hand, Feng Qing put the hat on his head again.

Feng Shan also thought of something and stood up and looked at Aunt Feng.

"Second Aunt made a mistake. How could this Aqing be a slave?"

"Yes, it seems that I'm wrong!" Aunt Feng smiled and looked at Aqing. "Aqing, don't care. You second mother-in-law, I'm just talking nonsense. Let's go and find the person who hurt you, let's let you Feng Shan go back and find the person who hurts you.

Uncle teaches the other party a lesson!"

"Thank you, second mother-in-law."

"Hey, you're welcome! By the way, I'm here to have dinner at your two houses today. Isn't this your girl back? She's going to get together at home." Aunt Feng looked at the young woman with a happy look on her face.

"Third Brother." The young woman bowed to Feng Shan, and a hint of impatience flashed across her face.

"It's Da Ya who is back, it's time to hold a table. I'll have a pot with my second uncle and aunt in a while."

Feng Daya? The Feng Daya who has made a big fortune by Aunt Feng all day long.

Feng Qing looked at the person he had been curious about for a long time through the gauze of the veil. After looking at it for a while, he felt a little disappointed.

Feng Daya's temperament of foreign trade does not seem to be from this civilian area, but she has a little impatient view of Feng Shan or Aunt Feng. She has even more to Feng Shan.

Despise it very much.

I think he is a arrogant and uneasy person.

Thinking that he was about to leave immediately, Feng Qing let go of his thoughts again. Anyway, he didn't need to get along with him, so he thought so much.

"San brother, I have a name, Feng Qingqing."

"Ah hahahaha, yes, Qingqing. It was the third brother's fault, and I called you a nickname again." Feng Shan was obviously very happy because Feng Qingqing came back. After laughing, she scratched the back of her head.

"How nice it sounds. Da Ya is my mother and I took it, so why don't you call me? Uncle San, don't spoil her."

Although Aunt Feng Er scolded Feng Qingqing on her mouth, her eyes and expression were still full of pride and joy.

Feng Qing curled her lips and didn't say anything else.

"Okay, okay, you two will clean up and come to the house later. I have to go to her nanny's house and call her grandma to come together."

"Okay OK."

Aunt Feng's second personality pulled Feng Qingqing away, but before Feng Qingqing left, she looked at Feng Qingqing who had been hiding behind the hat.

After the two left the yard, Feng Qingqing impatiently pulled Aunt Feng Er to hold him back.

"Mom! I don't want to go anymore, I want to go back to practice."

Every year when she comes back, Aunt Feng will come here like this, pulling her around the house and showing off her. Although she has just been a disciple for two years, she also enjoys this enviable look. But every year she

In this way, she really felt that being pointed at by these lowly civilians was a blasphemy to her.

Of course, the third brother is an exception.
To be continued...
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