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

"Ha ha ha ha……"

“The painting is pure and cute!”

A slender figure walked out from the side, handsome and elegant, but with a murderous aura in his bones.

It’s Cang Hyun.

Not just eavesdropping.

And you're also indirectly calling her "innocent and cute"?

Feng Ranhua revealed a strange smile with unclear meaning, "Okay, the culprit for the bad deeds is here. I heard that you ordered Si Zhou to steal in the middle of the night?"

Cang Xuan raised his eyebrows, put his hands behind his back, and took out a wooden box like a magic trick, "Well, I went to rob, and I happened to have a box of top-quality beads, so I'll give it to you to play with."

The golden nanmu box is as wide as two adult palms and is carved with pictures of flowers and birds. A bird is holding a pearl in its mouth, which looks lifelike.

Feng Ranhua murmured in his heart, this wooden box looks extremely valuable.

Eat people with short mouths, and take people softly.

The real fake scholar in front of her who looked like a banished immortal did not pass her test. Could it be that she took his gift and fell into his trap?

Cang Xuan smiled, his pretty face covered in black, his eyes moving around, revealing a look of vigilance from time to time.

He gently pulled the lock string, turned the gears, and with a click, the box opened.

Three dazzling purple beads overflowed from the golden nanmu box, each of them was crystal clear, solemn, round and colorful, like a sky full of stars, weaving a dreamy and colorful world.

"Glazed Jade Southern Pearl!" Bai Qi exclaimed in surprise.

The rare treasure, the colored jade South Pearl, even the Donghu Imperial Palace only has two of them.

Cang Xuan glanced at Bai Qi, he really knew what he was doing.

There were two purple pearls as big as quail eggs. She had never seen them before, but she knew with her eyes closed that they must be rare in the world.

Only a century-old family could have such a precious treasure.

Feng Ranhua stared at the wooden box without blinking, "Give it to me? Do you regret it?"

“Well, it’s for you.” Cang Xuan smiled.

The cunning little fox really likes it.

Cough... Feng Ranhua cleared his throat, took an arrogant step, and took the golden nanmu box.

The hands, with their tender white jade-like fingertips, picked up one, facing the light, the purple color was charming.

It should be hers!

Her eyes gradually brightened and a smile appeared on the corners of her mouth.

Cang Xuan looked at her quietly, and raised the corners of his mouth as well, "Like?"

"Yeah." She said lazily, put away her smile, and said disdainfully: "Not bad, then I will accept it reluctantly."

The upturned corners of her eyes still reveal her joy.

Bai Qi felt chest tightness. He didn't like his sister's eyes always being attracted to Cang Xuan. "Sister." He shouted and then coughed violently.

"You little rascal, why are you still standing here? Go back and lie down and rest." Feng Ranhua glared at Bai Qi.

She closed the wooden box with a snap and continued speaking to Qingling.

"Qingling, prepare some medicine for him and add a bowl of ginseng soup to it. I have spent two hundred-year-old ginsengs to nourish my body, I hope he dies in a few days."

"Hey." Bai Qi walked away happily. Her sister still cared about her. Beating her was hurt and scolding was love. The scolding made her feel comfortable in her heart.

Cang Xuan lowered her eyes and smiled. She would only scold someone she truly cared about.

The “hospitable” Feng Ranhua invited Cang Xuan to stay for lunch.

Feng Ranhua picked up a fish head and put it in Cang Xuan's bowl, then said carefully:

"Mr. Cang has been teaching my son for many days. He has worked very hard. Eat more fish heads to nourish your body. I have a few ginseng roots. I will ask Qingling to deliver them to him this afternoon."

She displayed the elegance and grace of a noble lady that had not been seen for a century.

Qing Ling: “…”

Isn't it because of those jadeite pearls that the young lady is attracted to you?

I gave that brat two hundred-year-old ginsengs, so how many ginseng whiskers should I give him?

Cang Xuan's long black eyelashes drooped slightly, and a hint of frustration welled up in his eyes. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that the title "Mr. Cang" was a bit harsh.

To build closer relationships, you need to address people in a familiar way.

Therefore, Cang Xuan suggested seriously:

"Hua'er, our relationship now... it's a bit strange to call me Mr. Cang. How about you call me Brother Cang?"

What does it matter? I haven’t agreed yet.

You want to buy me off with just a few broken beads.

snort!

Think beautifully!

For a moment, Feng Ranhua smiled like an old demon from the mountains who had abducted a scholar in an ancient temple:

"Brother Cang, do you have any small beads? Purple, red, white, just this big. If you don't want any, just throw them to me. I don't mind."

Qing Ling: “…”

Who just said with disdain that he accepted it reluctantly.

Cang Xuan nodded with a smile.

It turned out to be the right decision to leave two boxes behind, step by step, to lure the enemy deeper.

The lunch was a great pleasure for both the host and the guests.

After everyone left, Qing Ling carefully took out a purple pearl and said, "Miss, it's really beautiful. This is the first time I've seen a purple pearl. It's twice as big as the first lady's white pearl."

"That idiot, her Zhu family is just a poor family, what good stuff can they have? She shows off every day, isn't she ashamed?" Feng Ranhua said disdainfully.

Lady Zhu, wife of the Marquis of Yong'en, was Feng Ranhua's stepmother. Her dowry included a large white pearl, which she only wore during the New Year celebrations.

I always receive a lot of praise and feel very proud.

The purple pearl that Master Cang gave to the young lady must be more expensive than the one given to the first lady.

Qing Ling hesitated a little and asked, "Then... is it very expensive? Will Miss agree to Master Cang?"

Feng Ranhua picked up the white fox that had stolen her fennel beans and pulled its fur like petting a cat.

Every time this happened, the white fox pretended to be dead and dared not move. This woman is so scary.

After stroking the white fox's fur for a few times, she said nonchalantly, "Why are you in such a hurry? Your lady is as beautiful as a fairy, and I am afraid that I won't be able to get married."

"Now that I'm pregnant, my first priority is to give birth to the baby safely."

"If that fake scholar really doesn't mind that I was pregnant with someone else's child, and he loves me to death, then he would be a great candidate for a husband."

"It's mainly because of his beautiful appearance that I like him and he has won my heart."

"Just wait and see, there is still a long way to go."

Qing Ling nodded, "This matter still needs the consent of Master Cang's family. He has not yet reported it to the clan, so it is too early."

Yandu, Yong'en Marquis Mansion.

"There are no tears on the bamboos of Xiling, no words on the Three Lives Stone, the dream is shattered by the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, just because the fate is as shallow as water. Let me be drunk and make an inkstone with plum fragrance and light ink, half of which is condensed and half of which is dispersed......"

When the servants heard this, they knew that the Marquis had returned.

Marquis Yong'en was humming a Jiangnan tune, his face flushed and his whole body reeking of alcohol.

Marquis Yongen is thirty-five years old and well-maintained. He was also a dashing and charming young man when he was young.

As soon as he stepped over the threshold of the main courtyard, Zhu stood up and greeted him, holding the master's arm, "Look how happy the master is. Who are you drinking with?"

"Uh--" Marquis Yongen burped.

Exhaling the smell of alcohol that filled the room, Lady Yong'en turned her head away and covered her mouth and nose with her handkerchief.

"Hehe." Marquis Yong En raised his head and laughed wantonly, "Great joy, great joy, then Commander Xiao is going to marry into our family."

After the Marquis sat down, the wife of the Marquis of Yong'en asked anxiously, "Who in our family do you like?"