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

The heavy snow finally stopped, and the restless refugees from Bazi Village searched for prey in the nearby traps, and they actually found a big one.

There is a big wild boar in a trap two kilometers away from the cliff cave.

The huge wild boar running around in the cave roared at the people above the trap.

Everyone was so cold that their noses and faces turned red, but they couldn't help but cheer and jump for joy.

Song Jiang ran back to the cliff cave and shouted, "A big wild game fell into the trap, and it's still alive. Everyone, go catch the meat!"

Everybody rushed over to have a look, even Si Zhou jumped up to join in the fun.

The women who stayed behind built several fires by the empty stream and boiled water in the only big pot.

Cang Xuan looked at the busy crowd and went to one of the caves like a leisurely cloud taking a stroll.

Hearing the sound of even breathing coming from the cave, he gently pushed open the cave door and walked into the inner room.

He was shocked and stood motionless in front of the bed, like a stone sculpture.

The black-faced girl who was supposed to be on the couch had long disappeared.

At some point, a stunning young girl seemed to have fallen from the fairyland of Yaochi. Her flawless white face was as charming as jade, and her slanted eyes were reflected by two rows of feathery eyelashes like fans. She lay casually on the soft couch, exuding a captivating charm.

The world is still at this moment, leaving only the enchantment in the room.

Cang Xuan couldn't hide the beating of his heart, which sounded like the beating of war drums or an army of thousands of horses charging, making him feel so anxious that he didn't know what to do.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Feng Ranhua frowned uncomfortably on the soft couch, yawned with her hands covering her mouth without opening her eyelids, and said lazily:

"Qingling, my right foot is swollen and painful, and it's cramping."

Cang Xuan finally moved, his sickly pale face showing a restrained blush.

He gently pulled his right foot out from under his jacket, and found it slightly swollen. He summoned his inner strength and pressed slowly along the meridians.

The charming girl on the couch relaxed her brows, slightly parted her red lips and murmured:

"Qingling, your hand strength today is just right, and your technique is good. Just follow the meridians and acupoints like this."

……

Her response was still slow and forceful pressure.

Suddenly, Feng Ranhua's beautiful eyes lying on the soft couch opened, and her eyes were full of light and charm.

The two looked at each other, causing ripples in their eyes.

what the hell!

Pink bubbles...

Feng Ranhua's aura suddenly changed, and he shouted fiercely with a bloodthirsty and murderous aura:

"When did you come here?"

Cang Xuan didn't feel guilty about being caught, he hid the emotions in his eyes and said calmly:

"I came to read to you. You happened to say that your feet hurt. I have always had a small disease, so I know a little about medicine. I have some basic knowledge of acupressure techniques."

He stopped what he was doing and talked nonsense seriously, his eyes clear and calm.

If Feng Ranhua was blaming something, it might be that she had a dirty mind.

Feng Ranhua paused for a long time on Cang Xuan's face, and that familiar strange feeling emerged again. A faint light flashed, and he laughed softly:

"Yeah, rub it!"

His left leg kicked out arrogantly from under the quilt, revealing a section of his slender white calf that directly hit Cang Xuan's wrist.

The little face was full of arrogance and pride.

As expected, she was still that little wild cat with thorns. Cang Xuan smiled inwardly, but his face was like a gentleman who was untainted by the dust under the clear breeze and bright moon. He calmly reached out and put her left foot back on the bed.

He took a piece of clothing, carefully arranged it, and covered her ankles, being careful not to touch her skin with his fingers, and gently pressed on the pulse.

Quite particular.

The faint light of Feng Ranhua floated up and down, looking straight into Cang Xuan's eyes as clear as ink. Through the clear light, there was a boundless deep ocean hidden in his eyes, which seemed to suck people's souls.

Looking at that man, with elegant and handsome features, upright figure and towering like a bamboo, the words "The beauty on the street is as beautiful as jade, and the young man is unparalleled in the world" suddenly popped into my mind.

She muttered, "This beauty is as good as that Korean scumbag."

A Korean scumbag? What about him?

"Han scumbag? I wonder which brother it is?" Cang Xuan asked humbly.

Feng Ranhua rolled her eyes and sneered, "You are a scumbag who has suffered all kinds of torture in the world while alive and deserves to go to the eighteenth level of hell after death!"

Cang Xuan: ………He is like a piece of cold tea stuck in your teeth, you can’t find where it came from.

When had he ever offended her so deeply?

With a hint of amusement, Cang Xuan increased the strength of his hands and changed the acupuncture points, and asked in a low voice: "Is the strength good?"

A tingling sensation of electric shock spread from my feet to the tip of my head.

Even my heart was out of control, beating rapidly.

"Ah!" Feng Ranhua, who had remained calm in the face of thousands of zombies, actually felt a little nervous at this moment.

The charming little face, as beautiful as jade, was tinged with a blush, making her extremely seductive.

条！

Feng Ranhua retracted her legs, licked her lips lightly, and said calmly, "Okay, go study."

Although she tried her best to appear calm, he still caught a glimpse of avoidance in the depths of her eyes and the blush slowly fading from her face.

Cang Xuan raised his eyebrows, slowly picked up a copy of the Three Character Classic, and asked casually:

"Where does Miss Feng come from?"

Feng Ranhua tilted her head, still trying to figure out why her heart was beating non-stop, and answered casually, "Yandu."

Yandu? Cang Xuan got the answer and started reading the Three Character Classic before leaving after two quarters of an hour.

When Qing Ling came back, she saw Feng Ranhua about to go out, and reminded her: "Miss, your face is not stained with medicine."

Feng Ranhua's eyes widened in anger. For most of the hour, she had been talking nonsense with that dead scholar with her beautiful face? !

At this time, Cang Xuan was sitting idly in the cave, thinking constantly about the beautiful girl from Yandu, who had extraordinary courage and strategy.

Fengcao is a pseudonym, so if you look for it by name, you will find it nowhere.

She looks about sixteen or seventeen years old.

The eldest granddaughter of the Duke of Qin? She seems to be well-read and has some experience in martial arts.

No, my martial arts skills are not good enough.

Military general?

Xiao Chengming's second daughter, she has been on the battlefield since she was young and has great martial arts skills.

wrong.

Xiao Chengming was guarding Yandu, so how could he let his children go out alone?

Besides, there is no hatred between his Prince Han's Mansion and Governor Xiao's Mansion.

"Kang Dang"

The rough wooden door was kicked open from the outside and fell to the ground.

It was Feng Ranhua who was standing outside the door, holding her bulging belly and looking angry.

Si Zhouying, who was near the door, had a gloomy face. He stared blankly at Feng Ranhua, who seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. He didn't even dare to chew the barbecue in his mouth.

Feng Ranhua's eyes were cold without a trace of warmth, and she glanced at Si Zhou arrogantly:

"What are you standing there for? Get out of here!"

“Ah, poof—”

Si Zhou spat out a mouthful of barbecue and flew away in fear. It was so scary, even scarier than his master!

Feng Ranhua stroked her belly and walked in slowly, with an inexplicably cold smile:

"Master Cang is so calm!"

Cang Xuan looked at the medicine she had hurriedly applied. Only her face was slightly dark, and her neck, slightly exposed at her chin, was white and slender. He stood up and walked over.

The two of them were only inches away from each other. From a distance, it looked like their heads were intertwined. When their lips were almost touching, the man's clear breath brushed across her face and fell into her ear, and he uttered two words:

"Be gentle, what if you scare the baby in your belly?"

Damn, I know you very well.

Feng Ranhua didn't even twitch her eyebrows, she was filled with anger from nowhere, she looked up and said:

"I have a dark face every day, but today I forgot to get it done. You sit opposite me, so calm, not asking questions or being surprised. Are you teasing me? Or are you peeping at me?"

There was a hint of provocation in his disdain.