Shock! The abandoned concubine cheated on the god of war and only wanted to farm

"How is it? Is it delicious?" King Xuan lifted her finger and sniffed it in front of his nose, glancing at her teasingly.

Chen Yingsheng's beautiful cheeks flushed. She felt that her heartbeat could no longer be controlled. She was inexplicably flustered. She opened her lips slightly and said, "It's a little sweet, a little bitter, and a little spicy."

King Xuan saw her trying to remain calm, and then saw her fingertips trembling violently as she held up the wine glass, and chuckled, "What an honest girl."

As the drug took effect, Chen Yingsheng felt a burning flame burning in his body. He murmured, "Prince, are you hot? I...I'm so hot."

"It's hot. Is Miss Chen wearing too many clothes?" King Xuan looked at a ripe peach which was emitting a faint fragrance.

The subtle fragrance of a young girl.

Chen Yingsheng tilted his head and took off his light pink straight collared long coat, revealing his chest-length skirt. He exhaled slightly, and after a few breaths, he opened his red lips slightly and said, "It's still hot."

King Xuan revealed his true face, staring at the top of her chest-length skirt with a restless savagery, and there was a sly smile in his eyes.

"Is the skirt too thick?"

Chen Yingsheng half-closed his eyes in a daze, and fiddled with the laces for a long time without being able to untie them.

King Xuan put his left hand around Chen Yingsheng's neck and placed it on her hand. He played with it in his palm and gently untied it with his right hand.

Exposing the cross-collared underwear.

He leaned over and touched her lips with his fingertips: "I will feed you wine, okay?"

Seductively hoarse.

Chen Yingsheng stared at his scarlet lips with delicate curves, his eyes filled with misty light, and he said unconsciously: "Okay."

King Xuan drank a cup of wine, covered it up, and fed it into his moist red lips. Chen Yingsheng was like a fish that had been out of the water and finally welcomed the rain. He climbed up.

The drunken eyes are charming, the skin is as fine as cold jade. The two shadows move in the gauze curtains, stealing half a day of joy.

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In Wenquan Village, Feng Ranhua and Gong Lao selected a piece of land with a suitable temperature and planted a batch of medicinal seeds.

"Ranhua girl, where did you dig these ginseng and ganoderma lucidum seedlings? They are all about ten years old, of high quality, and have complete roots." Old Gong finished planting the last ginseng seedling.

Feng Ranhua's eyes flashed, and she soaked her delicate hands in the warm spring water, letting Qingling help her clean the mud.

"I found this nest of medicinal herb seedlings under the cliffs of Yanmen Mountain and dug them all up. The remaining ones are only one or two years old."

Old Gong nodded, "That's right. Things born from nature and raised by nature should not be killed completely. Leave some seedlings for the right person."

Looking at the three ridges of medicinal fields, neatly planted with medicinal herbs, it is very pleasing to the eye.

Old Gong: "Ranhua girl, you need to find a boy who knows how to farm to come and take care of it."

"Well, I plan to plant peach trees, plum trees, etc. here in the spring. The fruits can be eaten and used to make wine." Feng Ranhua had already made a plan for this valley when he first came here.

Speaking of wine, Old Gong got angry. Old man Feng came out of nowhere with a dog's nose. He stole all the good wine he had hidden in the cellar, not even a jar was left.

When Tiangong Lao smelled the aroma of wine and came to the door, they fought fiercely and finally both of them were evenly matched.

In the past half month, the two have fought no less than ten games, but he still hasn't figured out where the old man Feng came from.

"Let's make some wine and help that old man die." Old Gong walked away with his hands behind his back, his white beard twitching.

Feng Ranhua returned to the temporary small warm room and saw Xuetuanzi Xiao Ling'er lying on her side on the bed in the warm room with a flushed little face.

Little Niba supported his chin and kept nodding his head downward.

But at this moment, Xiao Ling'er shook her little body in her sleep and sneezed.

"Sneeze——" The little guy woke himself up.

She blinked her sleepy eyes and looked around.

"Wow...mmmm..."

The little guy opened his mouth and cried loudly.

Feng Qihua didn't care about the dust all over her body and held the little guy in her arms.

"Why are you crying so sadly? Who messed with our little baby?"

"Miss, she might be looking for King Han. King Han left after coaxing Xiao Ling'er to sleep." Xiao Niba immediately stood up straight and said cautiously.

Feng Qihua then noticed the exquisite toys that appeared in the house, the jade nine dragon beads, the Luban lock, the silver tiger rattle...

The corners of her mouth twitched speechlessly, and Han Zhahuo came back from somewhere and ran straight to the hot spring villa.

While he was speaking, a clear figure walked in, took over the crying Xiao Ling'er, and patted her back gently.

Xiao Ling'er smelled a familiar scent and fluttered her big, juicy grape-like eyes. Her cherry-like mouth was crystal clear and pink, and she hummed like a cat.

Lying in Han Jinyan's arms, she closed her eyes.

Feng Ranhua gritted her teeth and muttered, "How could you kidnap my precious daughter?"

Han Jinyan looked at her gnashing teeth in anger and found it a little funny, "Little fool, this is also my daughter."

Feng Ranhua didn't comment, just curled her lips, sat on the soft couch beside her, picked up a peach and started to eat it.

The product from the secret realm is absolutely extraordinary, full of juice, soft, sweet and refreshing.

Little Niba circled around King Han and the young lady, grinned, and tactfully left the room.

Han Jinyan gently placed Xiao Ling'er on the bed, covered her with a small quilt, and tucked in the corners of the quilt.

Seeing this, Feng Ranhua's eyes flashed. This fake father really cared about him. "Where have you been?"

"Some grain merchants are secretly buying grain at high prices in Yizhou. The grain price has risen three times. If this continues, the grain supply will be worrying after the beginning of next spring." Han Jinyan rarely showed his worry.

Feng Ranhua frowned slightly, "Didn't your Shadow Guard find out who it was?"

Han Jinyan sat down next to Hua'er and said angrily:

"We found three merchants, a bunch of greedy fools, who traded hundreds of thousands of grains without even knowing who the other party was."

Feng Ranhua glanced at the scum beside her with her beautiful eyes. He was doing his job and even had time to pinch her hand; but looking at his beautiful face, he became quite charming when he got angry.

Considering that he is in a bad mood, I will just treat him as a comrade and give him some warmth.

"Was it King Xuan who did it? I remember you said that he was cunning and ruthless since he was a child. He was able to hide it from the world and pretend to be sick for nearly 20 years. In fact, he became a disciple and learned martial arts. It can be seen that he is ambitious and has great means."

Feng Ranhua put her beautiful legs on the couch, took off her boots, and leaned straight back against the couch.

"King Xuan is the most suspicious. I have sent people to keep watch and investigate his secret agents in Yizhou. The richest family in Dayan, the Quan family, has long since surrendered to King Xuan. The Quan family made their fortune by relying on food, so it stands to reason that the last thing they need is food and fodder."

"That's right. He still lives in Mercury Village and is eager to form an alliance with you."

As he was talking, Han Jinyan lay down next to Feng Ranhua.

"Get up and get out!"

"Hua'er, I didn't sleep all night last night." King Han said softly.

Feng Ranhua raised her right foot, as if to kick, but when she heard this, she retracted her foot and turned her head to see that Han Zhahuo had his eyes closed and looked tired.

The breath becomes calmer.

Feng Ranhua sighed deeply and slowly closed his eyes.

At some point, Han Jinyan beside him opened his dark eyes like the abyss, showing a look of joy at success, and gently embraced Huaer and fell asleep.