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

As soon as she walked into the cave, she saw a man in tight clothes, smiling at her foolishly.

Feng Ranhua frowned, looked silly, and her smile was fake.

"Hey, you are Miss Feng, right? I am Si Zhou." Si Zhou continued to grin foolishly and waved his arms uncontrollably.

Stupid?

Could he be a master?

When Feng Ranhua passed by, he used the fire power in his body and gently reached out, his internal strength was strong!

What a master!

Suddenly, she stopped and looked Si Zhou up and down. He had a decent appearance, but he looked silly and stupid, and also had a mean look on his face.

"Miss Feng? Did I wash my face?" Si Zhou said a little guiltily.

That day he knocked her unconscious from behind, and she only saw him for a split second when she turned her head. It was so dark that she couldn't see his face clearly! Right!

Feng Ranhua glanced at her mysteriously and smiled without saying a word.

Who cares if your face is dirty?

I look at the quality.

As for experts, she never had too many. Now that she was here, she had to leave behind a few tricks to teach the refugees in the cliff cave.

Feng Ranhua walked straight into the cave, and what caught his eye was a scholar with a handsome face and a calm expression leaning on the bed.

Is it that Master Cang?

His casually scattered black hair outlines his elegant and handsome brow bones, like an ink painting of snowy mountains and a pure and peaceful world, indescribably freehand and fluent.

The loose, ill-fitting dark blue cotton jacket she wore could not conceal her elegant and noble temperament.

Another beautiful woman's skin.

Feng Ranhua's eyes lit up.

Cang Xuan walked towards Feng Ranhua, his frail eyes bursting with brilliance. The familiar black face in front of him suddenly aroused the throbbing in his heart.

He propped himself up weakly and said:

"Hello, Miss Feng. Ahem... Thank you Miss Feng for taking us in, master and servant. Ahem..."

The voice is low and clear.

It can’t be lung chatter.

Feng Ranhua leaned back calmly.

Seeing her avoid him, Cang Xuan looked a little anxious and stared at her.

Hey, these eyes seem familiar. The slender eyes seem to be covered with mist, deep and bottomless.

Suddenly, she narrowed her signature fox eyes, and a cold, jade-like face appeared in her mind, overlapping with the elegant and handsome figure in front of her.

They all have a pair of clear brown eyes that are like an abyss that can drown people.

Very seductive.

She shuddered, wondering why the face of Han Zhahuo appeared.

bah bah bah!

The ghost reminded me of that scumbag.

Feng Ranhua's eyes moved slightly, and she asked inexplicably, "Is your last name really Cang?"

Cang Xuan's pale handsome face looked bewildered: "My father's surname is Cang, so I naturally took my father's surname."

The old prince’s surname is Cang… Si Zhou’s mouth twitched, wanting to laugh, and he noticed that his master glanced at him lightly.

His scalp was numb and his mind was full of thoughts.

"If you are caught, you will be imprisoned for three years!!"

Si Zhou pulled the corner of his mouth sadly, imitating Fu Sheng's expressionless face, like a statue.

Feng Ranhua hummed slowly, moved to the bedside, and asked in disbelief.

"Looking for medicinal herbs in the dead of winter?"

Smart woman.

Cang Xuan calmly met her inquiring gaze and said with a smile:

"There is a medicine for my heart disease. It can only be used as medicine after it blooms in the cold winter."

She frowned. Flowers blooming in the snow?

Cang Xuan seemed to know that she didn't believe him and glanced at the stone table.

Following Cang Xuan's gaze, he fell on the bamboo basket on the stone table, where indeed there were many medicinal herbs, among which a purple flower was particularly eye-catching.

I could smell the aroma of medicine from afar.

She believed it.

Casual chat, but actually just empty talk.

After chatting for half a minute, Feng Ranhua felt cold and left.

Before leaving, he asked Song Jiang to bring some firewood and charcoal, and then he left slowly.

Cang Xuan behind her had shining eyes, staring at her back, especially her abdomen.

Feng Ranhua returned to the cave, still worried, so she called Qin Lingyi and asked:

"Have you had the rash? Is it a heart disease? I think his cough is a little strange. Is it contagious?"

Doctor Qin Ling hesitated for a moment:

"My medical skills are limited, and I can't find out the cause of Master Cang's heart disease."

"But he has caught a cold, that's a fact. After taking the medicine for three to five days, his cough will gradually heal."

Although Qin Lingyi is a bell doctor who travels around the streets and alleys in the village, he still has some skills.

Even if the wind and cold come, I am not afraid.

Only then did Feng Ranhua let go of his worry.

Bai Qi had been practicing the close combat techniques taught by Sister Feng in the cave when he heard that a pair of strangers had arrived.

Out of curiosity, he rushed to the storage cave to take a look. On the way back, he always felt that there was something wrong with Master Cang Xuan.

After some exploration, Si Zhou got entangled in sparring.

"Master, that guy named Bai Qi is simply a lunatic. He cut and rubbed me a few times. I let him do a few moves, but I was not careful and got punched." Si Zhou.

"You're not as skilled as others, so what's there to complain about?" Cang Xuan glanced at him.

"Whoever is not as skilled as me, that little brat can't last more than ten moves in my hands."

Si Zhou seemed to have thought of something, and said slyly:

"Master, I heard that Miss Feng treated Bai Qi very well and personally helped him undress and apply medicine."

The temperature around suddenly turned cold, just like the ice and snow outside.

Cang Xuan rolled his eyes and said coldly: "Didn't you say that you rescued a stranger on the road?"

"Our information is correct. He was indeed rescued on the way, but he caught the eye of Miss Feng."

"Bai Qi eats with Miss Feng every day, and the clothes he wears are also made by Qing Ling at Miss Feng's request."

Si Zhou said proudly.

Dinner?

"Let's go. I'm in good health today. I'll go and thank Miss Feng in person." Cang Xuan put down the book and walked straight out.

"Ah... this time? It's almost time for lunch." Si Zhou shouted from behind.

Cang Xuan said with a smile on his face that he just wanted to go during meal time.

After turning two slopes, we arrived at the cave where Feng Ranhua lived.

"Is Miss Feng here?" Si Zhou knocked on the door.

The door opened, and it was Miss Qingling who was looking at the master and servant with a look of surprise.

The two walked in. The cave was as hot as a warm spring. Cang Xuan's eyes flashed, and he remembered her strange fire-changing skills.

go inside.

I saw a black-faced woman leaning on the soft couch beside the brazier, looking comfortable. She glanced at me and pointed casually:

"Come here, sit down."

Si Zhou was slightly stunned. This arrogant aura was comparable to that of his master.

Cang Xuan curled his lips and smiled, sitting opposite Feng Ranhua and said:

"I have come here specially to thank Miss Feng for rescuing me and taking me in."

Xiaosheng?

It always feels awkward when this word comes out of his mouth.

"Are you feeling better from your cold?" Feng Ranhua asked, looking him up and down as she spoke. He seemed to be feeling better today.

Standing there, with an upright figure, like tall bamboos, and a bamboo crown on his head to tie up his hair, he adds a bit of scholarly air.

"Dr. Qin Ling's medical skills are very good, and he has recovered."

Cang Xuan glanced at her belly casually and asked:

"I wonder where the father of Miss Feng's child is now?"

Feng Ranhua rolled her eyes and sneered, "He's dead. He must have gone to hell a long time ago."

Si Zhou: ...turned sideways, pinched his arm hard, and held back the laughter that was about to burst out.

Master, are you here to be tortured?