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

Xiao Niba's eyes lit up and he ran out in a hurry, "Captain Zhou, our young lady wants you to come in."

Zhou Si's naked upper body was covered with a thin layer of ice, and even the brambles on his back had become popsicle sticks. He twisted his neck stiffly and uttered two words like a burst of wind.

"Really?"

"How could I lie to you? I just took a quick look and the lady's anger has subsided." Xiao Niba helped Zhuzi to lift up Captain Zhou. He was too heavy and they both nearly fell to the ground.

The door curtain was opened and a gust of cool wind blew in, ruffling the hair on the forehead.

When Zhou Si fell to his knees on the ground with a fearless look on his face, a stream of ice chips hit her face.

Feng Ranhua pinched her nose and said with a look of disdain:

"Zhu Zi, put a robe on him, he stinks like a piece of stinky ice in a stinking ditch."

Zhou Si chuckled, a cold wind filled his body, and his hoarse voice laughed, like a devil from hell, very strange.

Zhou Si took the cotton coat handed to him by Zhuzi, wrapped it around himself, and looked at her blankly.

Feng Ranhua looked at the familiar silly face with a half-smile. They had lived together in the cliff cave for nearly three months. She had suspected many times that Han Zhahuo was Cang Xuan, but she had never suspected that Zhou Qinwei was Si Zhou.

Although he is stupid, he is brave and careful. He hangs around under her nose every day, but she didn't recognize him at all.

There was mockery in Feng Ran's eyes:

"Tell me, what is your crime?"

Zhou Si gritted his teeth and mustered up his courage, "I...I shouldn't have kidnapped the princess by the river."

Feng Ranhua had a smile on her face, but her eyes were cold: "Then do you know what I said about how to treat these evil people?"

Zhou Si: "The princess said that she wanted to peel off the human skin and fly a kite."

Feng Ranhua looked him up and down with a malicious look in her eyes and said, "This leather of yours is probably more than enough to make two kites."

Zhou Si straightened his back, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and shouted stupidly:

"Princess, you can punish me, even if this happens again, I will kidnap the woman I see. The master has been poisoned by love, and there are assassins behind him, there is nothing we can do!"

Feng Ran Huaqi kicked over, and Zhou Si didn't use his internal force to block it. He was kicked hard and spat out blood.

"Thank you, Princess, for going easy on me." Zhou Si coughed weakly without even wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Feng Ranhua looked at Zhou Si's pale face and was so angry that she had no place to vent.

"The master and servant are of the same kind, so just rob her because she's a woman?" Feng Ranhua sneered.

Zhou Si: "I am lucky, my master is lucky, and God is on our side. Fortunately, we robbed the princess."

After he finished speaking, he started laughing foolishly, and the smile on his stiff face was uglier than crying.

What you said is correct.

So she should thank God for being bullied!

"hehe."

Silver bell laughter rang out.

It happened sooner or later. Feng Ranhua raised her foot and kicked him, this time using a strange move and kicked him out of the door.

"Tomorrow I will go to the forge and make a hundred scimitars, a hundred pieces of armor, and a hundred shields. When the count is over, I will leave!"

There was a roar from inside the house.

Zhou Si looked up in astonishment, staring at the tightly closed door, tears streaming down his face as he was moved:

"Thank you, Princess!"

"Thank you, Princess!"

How did Feng Ranhua feel? This idiot was so grateful for the punishment. Could it be that he was frozen stupid?

Zhou Si was limping with his right leg, with a silly smile on his dirty face, when he saw Kong Ling coming over.

"Lao Kong, I don't need to go to Donghu."

Kong Ling approached and supported him. He did not understand what was so different about the Donghu. Kong Ling had only trained with a few of them briefly before they each had their own tasks and did not have much interaction.

"The princess has forgiven you?"

Zhou Si pulled the corner of his mouth that was hurting and smiled, "The princess asked me to go for ironwork."

Kong Ling didn't believe it. Based on his understanding of the princess, how could the punishment be so light?

Facts have proved that he was right. What the princess brought over was not ordinary pig iron dug out from Yanmen Mountain.

That is the meteorite iron used to make swords and knives in the martial arts world. I don’t know where the princess got this rare iron ore from.

If he wanted to forge a hundred scimitars, a hundred pieces of armor, and a hundred shields as quickly as possible by refining steel from meteorite iron, without using internal energy, it would take him three years alone.

The Shadow Hunter, the best internal force expert with great skills, has become a blacksmith.

Tan Ruotong followed Feng Ranhua around every day, and whenever she saw the princess during a discussion, she would always sneer at her and call her a scumbag.

It has been a long time since I last saw King Han.

Tan Ruotong, who was humble and eager to learn, and also wanted to seek refuge, asked a few questions in a roundabout way.

When she heard that King Han used Cang Zhihe's identity to deceive the princess, she immediately understood all the threats made by King Han that day.

The heart of surrender is like the bright moon, visible to heaven and earth.

"Princess! Sister Feng! My dear sister! You have to save me! I will follow you from now on!"

Feng Ranhua was cracking melon seeds and proudly recounting the heroic deeds of the King of Han when he disguised himself as a scholar.

Suddenly, the brain-dead Tan Ruotong in front of her eyes widened, hugged her thighs, tears wet her clothes, and screamed.

The melon seed shell under Feng Ranhua's tongue turned a corner and fell into the trash can on the right.

"I'm not gay, I'm not a lesbian."

He even disdainfully pulled out a pair of legs.

Tan Ruotong didn't understand lesbianism, but seemed to understand homosexuality. She blushed and said:

"That idiot's name isn't Cang Xuan, it's Cang Zhihe. That bastard is a scumbag! A huge scumbag! I'm his new wife, and I haven't even seen him, and this scumbag ran away."

A piece of melon seed shell fell lightly from the red lips.

Feng Ranhua blinked. Gossip, big gossip. She quickly stood up, kindly helped Tan Ruotong to the chair, and poured her a cup of warm tea.

"Xiao Ruotong, come on, tell me about the whole interesting thing...ah, bah, Canghan is a family, and those scumbags did those bad things."

Tan Ruotong's tear glands broke down and she began to talk incoherently, telling the whole story between her Tan family and the Cang family, from their engagement, to their marriage, to Cang Zhihe's escape, and to her own escape.

Feng Ranhua gritted her teeth. No wonder Han Zhahuo said Tan Ruotong was trustworthy. Could it be that they were a family? Or were they cousins? Cousins?

The idiot just said to save her?

Feng Ranhua put down a handful of melon seeds, picked up a piece of crispy fish, and glanced at her.

"Han scumbag, did he threaten you?"

Tan Ruotong held the small teacup and shed two lines of tears, as weak as a little white flower in the wind.

"The prince said that if I reveal my identity, he will send me to the Cang family temple to spend the rest of my life."

Snapped!

"He dares!"

"Don't worry! I'll protect you."

Feng Ran Huasu slapped her hand on the table, raised her beautiful eyes and said tiger-like.

Tan Ruotong trembled at first, and then felt happy, because she knew that if she hugged the princess' thighs tightly, she would get some meat.

"Just follow me. I have already drawn up the three-year short-term plan and the five-year medium-term plan for Shuixing Village. One day, this place will be a glorious commercial city, full of business opportunities and gold.

What do you want a man for? What do you want a relationship for? It’s better to work on your career.”

Feng Ranhua picked up the teapot and clinked cups with Tan Ruotong, feeling heroic and high-spirited.

Immediately, Tan Ruotong's face lit up and she clenched her fists and said:

"Yeah, Sister Feng is right, all men are pigs! It's better to have a career than a relationship!"

The excited duo didn't notice that there was a group of people standing under the big tree outside the house, stunned.