As for how to offend it? Three or five strong guards, delicate noble ladies... Zhan Feiyu's white and tender bun had an ignorant smile on his face. He was young and knew nothing.

He Sheng and the coachman were both stunned for a moment, and they looked at each other, then continued to remain silent.

Chongguang looked at Zhan Feiyu in amazement. Does this girl know what she was talking about? She even knew this kind of tiger and wolf word, and she dared to say it in front of Master Qi.

Yin Wuyan narrowed his phoenix eyes and looked at the little girl under the fire. He Nuan and He Sheng took care of her. The little girl could not get in touch with messy people and things, but she said this, shouldn't she have seen it after reading it.

A leisure book?

When I think of the book of the talented and beautiful women popular in the capital, I think of Zhan Feiyu's red and bloody earlobes on the carriage, Yin Wuyan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and some bookstores would sell some erotic lyrics and erotic songs in private

Word book.

"Bold!" Miss Lian scolded angrily, looked down at Zhan Feiyu on the mattress and said sternly: "You dare to offend my wife like this. Do you know that my wife is..."

After a pause, thinking about the purpose of this trip, Miss Lian looked at Chongguang and the others like a disciple, "You guys go there."

It was raining outside, and Miss Lian knew that it was impossible to let a few guards go out.

Fortunately, the dilapidated temple is large and they can stay on the left. As for the unrestrained little girl, just leave it. When the curtain is pulled, I don’t worry that these vulgar people will offend the wife.

"Okay, get out with your fifty taels of silver bill. My lady is looking at the lack of silver?" Chongguang sneered sarcastically.

Just the fat girl's clothes cost at least ten taels of silver, plus the jade pendant on her waist, the fat girl is still pretty today. She has a coral hairpin on her head and a red coral bracelet on her wrist. She has more than fifty taels of clothes in her outfit.

"You!" Miss Lian glared at Chongguang, but unlike Yin Wuyan's ordinary face after disguised, Chongguang, who was in his twenties, was in his prime, and his handsome eyebrows were unruly and arrogant. Miss Lian's cheeks were inexplicably red.

But when he thought of the wife in the carriage, he glared at Zhan Feiyu viciously, stomped his feet and ran away.

Seeing this, the two women hurriedly left. Although Zhan Feiyu was young, he was surrounded by maids and guards, which was obviously not easy to mess with.

"She actually glared at me?" Zhan Fei Yuyuan looked at the heavy light with black eyes, and shook his head with two twitches, "Big brother, fortunately you are a little dissatisfied, otherwise you will definitely provoke bad peach blossoms."

Chongguang pointed at himself with one hand and shouted at Zhan Feiyu: "Fat girl, what are you looking at? I will tell you that the woman I want to marry in Beijing is lined up from Donghuamen to Nanhuamen and take three rounds."

"That's because they're blind!" Zhan Feiyu poured cold water without hesitation. Uncle Chongguang's unregulated temperament is definitely not a good person!

Chongguang, who was disliked, was excited and insisted on competing with Zhan Feiyu, "Who can you say be better than me?"

Zhan Feiyu grinned, pointed his little hand to the side, and it was Chongguang's turn to roll his eyes.

Rising the risk of being beaten to death by his Qi Master, Chongguang gritted the bullet and asked, "Fat girl, are you blind? Are you not so cold as to Qi Master?"

What kind of temperament is the Seventh Master of Myself? Chongguang knows more than anyone else. He is born with cold-blooded and indifferent, so he is good to the fat girl. That is because Seventh Master regards the Seventh Master as his daughter. If he gets married, hehe, he can say three words a day

It's all considered him losing!

"Look at my handsome face, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and a heroic look." Chongguang put his face in front of Zhan Feiyu and asked her to take a good look at what a beautiful man who looks better than Pan An.

He pushed Chongguang away with disgust. Zhan Feiyu hummed: "Everyone said that good-looking skins are the same, and interesting souls are selected from thousands of people. Uncle Chongguang will be skeletons and bones in a hundred years."

Yin Wuyan looked over with a cold look. Chongguang, who wanted to fight for it, immediately stopped and came to He Sheng and muttered, "No matter how you think I am, I am handsome than Master Qi! But Asheng, you are not good, you are far inferior to Master Qi.

, even more so than me.”

He Sheng, who is born with ordinary facial features, silently fiddled with the fire. What should men look like? Can they be eaten or drunk as water?

"Big brother, let's eat cakes." Zhan Feiyu looked at Chongguang again with disgust, and put the cake stuffed with slices of meat and fried eggs on a plate and handed it to Yin Wuyan.

Yin Wuyan did not refuse. When He Nuan brought Zhan Feiyu's cakes, the two of them sat on the mattress and started eating.

...

The two women were moving very quickly, first clearing the debris to the back of the dilapidated temple, and then cleaning the fallen leaves and dust on the ground. Fortunately, the dilapidated temple was big, so they didn't worry about the dust flying to the Zhanfeiyu who was having a meal.

Here.

After a while, four tall guards walked in quickly. The two of them spread the brand new sheets and nailed them to the wall in a few seconds. They not only blocked the air-blocking windows, but also blocked the moldy and wet walls.

It's right.

Zhan Feiyu laughed when he saw this and whispered to Yin Wuyan: "When I was in the Huaian Prefecture prison that day, I also asked A Nuan to cover the wall with fabric."

Chongguang took a bite of the pancake and threw out two words, "Pretty!"

"I'm happy!" Zhan Feiyu hummed childishly. She used to be in Jinlin Village. She was bitten by a mouse when she was three years old.

Another summer, I slept on a bamboo bed at noon, but a snake crawled onto her neck. Although it was just a small snake with thin fingers, it scared Zhan Feiyu so much that he didn't dare to close his eyes for two days and two nights.

Erlang was even more unlucky. Aunt San didn't like to clean the house and didn't clean it much. There was a dead mouse on the top of the wardrobe. I don't know how long it took to die and maggots were born.

Erlang and Sanlang hit the cabinet while fighting, but the dead mouse with maggots fell down and just hit Erlang's head. After Zhan Feiyu found out, he stood on a stool that day and checked the top of his wardrobe, and then put the bed on it.

Scan the bottom.

Thinking about it, the years she spent in the Zhan family seemed to be the same as her previous life. She wanted to study at all costs, not for the sake of success, nor for fame and fortune, or just because she could not live such a poor life.

"Put the quilt here...you two first get some firewood to make a fire and cook."

"After a smell of mold, take the magpie's copper stove, the lady likes plum fragrance the most, don't take it wrong."

"Come on some water, hurry up, the lady wants to drink tea later, and then bring a copper pot over. The lady has no appetite to cook porridge at night."

"Where is the deworming powder? Take it to the corner and sprinkle a little."

After the Zhanfei fish was finished, I saw that the opposite side had been arranged. If I hadn't seen the surroundings, I would have thought it was a guest room in the back house. I lit incense and placed the vase, although only a few were pruned.

The tender branches also have a bit of artistic conception.

The floor against the wall is also covered with white fox fur mattresses, and in front of the floor is a folding screen of four gentlemen, plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, which simply separates a rest space.

In front of the fire, the two guards skillfully tinkered with each other. The tables and chairs that had been split were put back together. It was probably because the simple tables and chairs were not elegant enough. Miss Lian took a piece of blue-bottomed peony satin.

Spread on the table.

Chongguang raised his hand and poked Zhan Feiyu, "Fat girl, I was wrong. This is the priority."

Zhan Feiyu was really curious about what the other party was. No wonder a maid costs fifty taels of silver. This attitude is absolutely extraordinary.

After a while, it was completely dark, and the dilapidated temple was filled with wind and rain. There was fire in the temple and the fragrance of food, which seemed out of place.

The sound of footsteps sounded. Zhan Feiyu looked up and saw that two maids came in first, waiting on both sides, one on the left and one on the right.

"Just rest for a night, there is no need to mobilize people like this." A delicate voice mixed with the sound of wind and rain, soft and long, like a little Wu dialect, which makes people feel relieved just by listening.

After the sound rang, a slender figure walked in. His face as big as a palm, his eyebrows and eyes were as beautiful as a painting. He was wearing a white skirt, like a white lotus in the wind and rain.

Zhan Feiyu's eyes suddenly widened a little, so beautiful!

The beauty is in the bones but not in the skin. The facial features of the woman in front of her may not be the most exquisite, but the elegant charm makes people intoxicated. There is only one beauty, and it is nothing more than that when you see it.

"How can you ignore your parents' body, hair and skin?" But an old man walked in.

The old man was burly and tall, wearing a straight black thigh, a belt embroidered with Ruyi tattoos on his waist, and a dragon and tiger strolling. If he hadn't had his hair tied up, his full-blooded appearance would have looked more like a middle-aged general.

Zhan Fei's round eyes widened a little again, his face full of curiosity. At first glance, the two looked like father and daughter, but when they looked closely, there was no similarity on their faces, and they heard them talking.

It doesn't look like family either.

As soon as the two entered the ruined temple, they noticed Zhan Feiyu and his party on the right. The woman looked at the little girl sitting on the floor with her hands holding her chin from a distance and couldn't help but smile gently and nodded slightly.

The old man also looked at him sideways, but his eyes were sharp. Even if he restrained his fierce and murderous aura, ordinary people would not dare to look directly at him.

Zhan Feiyu still looked curious and ignorant, and was ignorant of the world, so he was not afraid.

"Look, the children are not as troubled as me." The woman whispered and coquettishly, but a smile appeared in her eyes, obviously very satisfied with the newly arranged dilapidated temple.

The six people in Zhan Feiyu's group, He Sheng, He Nuan and the coachman, were dressed in ordinary clothes, and they were obviously followers.

Although Chongguang looks handsome, he wears a sword and sits with He Sheng, he is obviously not the master's house, but more like a guard.

As for Yin Wuyan, he sat with Zhan Feiyu, but his facial features were too ordinary.

Only Zhan Feiyu has a red face and a white teeth. He looks like a cute little girl. He also wears a very good-looking red coral hairpin on his head. The fabric and cutting of the dress are all from the hands of an embroiderer with exquisite embroidery skills.

It’s no wonder they think Zhan Feiyu is the master.

"Big brother, I'll read a book." The group of people on the opposite side also started to eat. Zhan Feiyu couldn't keep staring at him, which was too rude.

Chongguang's eyes lit up and he hurriedly stood up, "What kind of book is worse than copying a calligraphy."

Before Zhan Feiyu could speak, Chongguang took out all the four treasures of the study, and then moved the box to serve as a table, blinking at Zhan Feiyu, "I'll write two words first, you copy them according to my words."

"Fat girl, grind it quickly." Chongguang urged.

Zhan Feiyu was holding back his laughter, and even He Sheng and He Nuan looked at Chongguang speechlessly. He was so embarrassed to write his words that only he could recognize.

After a while, looking at the four words written on the paper, Zhan Feiyu glanced at it, but Yin Wuyan pulled the paper over.

Chongguang's expression froze and suddenly felt an ominous premonition.

"Big brother." Zhan Feiyu pulled Yin Wuyan's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "I guess that's not a couple."

On the paper are the four words "Dance of Dragon, Phoenix and Phoenix": Old husband and young wife.

But no matter how Zhan Feiyu looked at the two of them, they didn’t look like husband and wife. The Daqing Dynasty allowed women to study or even imperial examinations, but even so, the status of women is still lower than that of men. Because they are dependent on men, it is not uncommon for old couples to be married.

The two of them on the other side did not have the intimacy of husband and wife, but they also showed a bit of entanglement and ambiguousness. If it weren't for this, Chongguang wouldn't have been so gossiped about it. Even if he hadn't forgotten that Zhan Feiyu was still a little girl, he would have discussed this with her.

.

Yin Wuyan looked at the little girl with her eyes glowing. Knowing that she was also curious, she picked up the pen and quickly wrote three words on the paper: Zhenbianhou.

Huh? Zhan Feiyu was stunned. She had been silent before and was devoted to reading the books of sages. She could come to Weizhou to visit General Yang in Weizhou instead of Xueshi Gu, so she knew something along the way.
To be continued...