There are gentlemen in the Three Kingdoms

After finishing speaking, the pottery merchant got up and was about to go to Feng's changing room, when suddenly a timid voice behind him said: "What conspiracy?"

The pottery merchant was taken aback when he heard the words, and turned his head to look, only to see Pei Qian leading Mi Zhen in.

The potter was stunned.

He looked at Mi Zhen in surprise, then at Pei Qian, and said, "What's the matter?"

Pei Qian smiled awkwardly, and said: "Miss Mi came to deliver soup and fruit to the Taifu at Madam's request."

When Mi Zhen heard this, her face turned red, she put a food box on the stone table shyly, and said: "After I learned cooking from you last time, I have been practicing for a while. Sister Diaochan tasted the food made by my younger sister. The thing, said it is good, specially asked me to send it to the Tai Tuo for review..."

When the words fell, Mi Zhen stopped suddenly, and looked suspiciously at the food box left by Feng on the stone table.

The pottery turned into anger and gave Pei Qian a blank look. He pulled him outside the stone pavilion and said, "I just wanted to fall into Feng's plan, but now you bring me another one. What do you mean? How can I fall into Feng's scheme now?" Shi's plan?"

Pei Qian wiped the sweat off his brow, and said: "Miss Mi came here on the order of Madam, Madam is pregnant now, how can the subordinates stop her, and if she gets mad at Madam later, she will not be able to bear it in the end... and The general feels that this Mi Zhen is more or less trying to trick Taifu Shimei... Otherwise, Taifu will come to a double ring tonight, and fall into their tricks? How about it?"

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Chapter 465 The Grand Tutor Confiscated His Home

The scene in the mansion was very embarrassing.

There is one in the pavilion to deliver food, and another in the inner house to deliver people.

It's easy for these two women to come here alone, but they just happened to come here together.

Do you agree to find fault?

The pottery merchant felt that his luck was really bad, and he should ask an expert to help him calculate how much later, and crack it.

Mi Zhen looked at the leftovers and leftover wine on the stone table suspiciously, her eyes suddenly lit up, as if she had awakened to something.

Then I saw her put down the food box, and suddenly hurried to the inner room of the mansion.

"not good!"

Pei Qian exclaimed: "Teacher, quickly stop her! If Mrs. Feng's matter is broken by her, it will be bad."

The pottery merchant has calmed down at the moment.

He shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said: "She's not mine, so what if she was broken? Besides, I didn't do anything shameful. Mrs. Feng sent me a meal and changed clothes in the room... I I have done nothing wrong, and I am not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door."

Pei Qian grinned upon hearing this.

You are about to fall directly into the conspiracy of other women, aren't you afraid of knocking?

Even though he said so, the potter still stepped in to follow.

He is also eager to see what kind of interesting development things will develop.

The potter is really too tired recently, too tired, he needs to watch something interesting and relax.

The rooms in the backyard are basically dark, except for one room where the oil lamp is on, and there seems to be a faint figure in it, who is sparsely aware of what he is doing.

For some reason, Mi Zhen's heart beat suddenly.

Indistinctly, there is still an indescribable sense of loss in my heart.

She raised her hand and gently knocked on the door.

Inside the door, Mrs. Feng's charming voice came out: "Is this the Taifu? Are you here to deliver clothes to the concubine?"

Mi Zhen's heart sank to the bottom all of a sudden, and she didn't speak.

After a while, the door was gently pushed open.

Inside and outside the room, when the two women looked at each other, they were stunned.

Especially Mi Zhen.

I saw that the woman in the room was extremely beautiful, and at the moment her body was only covered with a thin gauze, her whole body was white and creamy like snow, which could be seen indistinctly.

Although Mi Zhen was not a human being, how could she not understand when she saw this situation?

The tip of her nose turned sore for some reason, tears welled in her eyes, she lowered her head, turned around and left in a hurry.

Mrs. Feng also looked at Mi Zhen's back, her face was full of astonishment.

She originally thought that the person who knocked on the door was a pottery merchant, so she had made sufficient preparations, but who would have thought that a woman would come instead?

This is how the same thing?

What routines does this pottery merchant play every day?

The potters and Pei Qian not far away were also caught off guard.

The pottery merchant thought in his heart that it was terrible - he seemed to be a little bit embarrassing this time.

I thought Mrs. Feng would not be able to pretend to be so bold even if she was trying to seduce her, but she never thought that this beautiful woman really couldn't get used to her.

What is the difference between her dress just now and no clothes?

The pottery merchant thought about it for a while, and felt that even if it was for his own reputation as a gentleman, he still had to explain it to Mi Zhen.

He stepped forward and said to Mi Zhen: "Miss Zhen'er, there is some misunderstanding about this..."

Mi Zhen lowered her head, there seemed to be tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Teacher, the little girl is not feeling well, so I'm going back first... the soup I brought, Taifu will drink it while it's hot."

After finishing speaking, he left in a hurry and left in the carriage in front of the mansion.

The pottery merchant looked at Mi Zhen's leaving back, a little absent-minded.

Standing behind the potter, Pei Qian sighed, "Teacher, to say something that doesn't please you... Did you play a bit too big this time?"

The pottery merchant frowned: "If it wasn't for you, how could these things happen? You can't even look down on the door, so don't forget about the captain of the guard."

After the potter finished speaking, he turned his head and returned to the pavilion, while Pei Qian stood there trembling all over.

If the pottery really fired himself, it would be a bad dish!

Now, besides fighting, I am fighting. If I don't rely on the Taifu, how can I live on it?

The potter returned to the pavilion, opened the food box that Mi Zhen had prepared for him, and looked at the desserts, fruits, and the bowl of soup that Mi Zhen had prepared for him in the food box.

"Red dates, ground bones, tortoise shells, gorgon seeds, purple ginger..." The potter took a spoon and counted while fiddling.