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

Feng Ranhua took out a handful of fennel beans from somewhere and stuffed them into Xiao Yilan's pocket. Xiao Yilan said obediently:

"Thank you, aunt."

Feng Ranhua called out to Xiao Chengqing, who was playing with a bow and arrow not far away, "Xiao Chengqing, take Xiao Yilan out to play."

Little Chengqing was a sensible child. He immediately pulled little Yilan over and taught her how to pick the green fruits from the tree.

The surroundings were quiet, and Feng Ranhua was leaning on a chair to take a rest.

I heard a bunch of noises in my daze. It turned out that the hunters had returned.

The three Kongling brothers were good at hunting in the wild. Together with Baiqi, Song Jiang and others, they hunted eleven pheasants in just over half an hour.

After returning, we asked Auntie, Yingsheng and others to clean it up at the stream.

As the fire started and the cleaned chickens were brought back one after another, Feng Ranhua asked Qing Ling to help her move the chair over.

The chicken was sizzling on the grill. She was hungry, so she only ate two pancakes, a chicken and a whole pot of soup that day.

But one mouth and three stomachs are not enough.

She wanted to take out the cooked food from the space, but it was inconvenient with people coming and going.

"Bai Qi, brush those two crabs with a layer of oil, bake them for half a minute, and then brush them with a layer of honey." Feng Ranhua instructed.

"Hmm." Bai Qi took the leather bag, poured out the oil, and rubbed it on the chicken. "Sister, wait a moment. It will be ready in about a quarter of an hour."

Bai Qi cooked a chicken and cooked some porridge on the side.

Yingsheng and the others moved all the processed chickens to their fireside, and carried most of them towards Song Jiang and the others' fire.

Feng Ranhua looked at Kong opposite her, her eyes moved slightly, she held a long fire stick in her hand and pricked the flame, and suddenly asked:

"Kong Ling, you three brothers are highly skilled in martial arts. Now that we are in a chaotic world, why don't you choose a wise leader and join the army to seek a better future?"

Xu Song, who was reading the news from the big tree above his head, was slightly moved. Could it be that Miss Feng saw something?

Kong Ling kept skewering the chicken and said with a smile, "The army has strict discipline. The three of us brothers are used to being wild. We feel uncomfortable being restrained."

The other two brothers surnamed Kong smiled happily and nodded in response, with friendliness in their eyes.

Oh, that set of techniques for commanding a retreat is actually the skill of marching and fighting.

Feng Ranhua touched her belly and thought to herself, if these three bastards say they don’t know me, I’ll twist their heads off and kick them like a ball.

Feng Ranhua leaned back, put his feet on the stone Qing Ling brought, and asked slowly, "When you were traveling around, have you ever heard of a family named Cang in Yuezhou?"

Kong Ling's cooperative eyes trembled for a moment, and he paused for a moment before quickly returning to normal:

"My three brothers have been to Yuezhou and have heard of the Cang family, a century-old family of scholars. However, we three barbarians have no honor to meet the Cang family."

The other two Kong brothers also froze in expression and continued to laugh.

Feng Ranhua's lips curled slightly, it turned out that she was Cang Xuan's man,

Bai Qi took most of the chicken to Song Jiang. When he came back, he saw his sister having a pleasant conversation with the three brothers surnamed Kong. It could be seen from their words that his sister treated them a little differently than before.

Gentler.

He looked at the three Kong brothers in confusion. Kong Ling grinned at Bai Qi and said, "Brother Bai is back."

Bai Qi nodded. Kong Ling was very skilled and at this moment he had great respect for the strong.

Feng Ranhua was in a good mood. He finished a whole roast chicken and was about to start the second one.

Qing Ling tried to stop her, "Miss, can we eat less and more often? If we have food accumulation and make trouble, how can the young masters grow?"

Feng Ranhua rolled her eyes, stretched out her hands, and muttered, "Leave one for me."

Qingling smiled and shook her head, took out a wet towel, and wiped the oil stains off each of the young lady's fingers like a child.

It was the first day of escape and everyone was exhausted.

After eating and drinking, have a good night's sleep.

The sky was getting light at dawn, the rising sun shone through the clouds.

After everyone had breakfast, they returned to the main road and continued on their journey.

Walk no more than one kilometer.

Suddenly, a woman in front with two children rushed to the carriage and stopped it.

"Wait a minute!"

"Whoosh!"

Xu Qing was so frightened that his face changed. He tightened the reins, and the two black horses kicked their front hooves and neighed.

"Miss!!!"

The carriage braked suddenly, and Feng Ranhua, who had just laid down on the chair, fell towards the window. At the critical moment, Qing Ling rushed over, bent her body and grabbed the young lady's shoulders.

Feng Ranhua quickly grabbed the window frame and held onto the huge belly that was rolling forward. His face was pale and beads of sweat were pouring down his forehead:

"Qingling, are you okay?"

More and more sweat seeped out of Qingling's painful face. She gasped and shook her head.

Xu Qing outside the carriage shouted urgently: "Bai Qi, quickly stabilize the carriage."

Bai Qi turned his head for an instant, his pupils suddenly shrank, he quickly abandoned the horse and jumped onto the carriage, grabbing the reins that Xu was holding lightly.

Xu Qing opened the carriage door curtain and took a breath.

The two people lying sideways in the carriage were leaning against the window, their faces as pale as paper, their upper bodies seemed to be hugging each other, and their lower bodies were arched. In front of them was Miss Feng's huge belly, leaving a space less than the width of a fist.

If she rolled forward an inch, Miss Feng's belly would be pressed against the wall of the carriage.

The consequences could be disastrous!

While Xu Qing was thinking, he had already carried Feng Ranhua away and lay flat on her lap, trying to use his internal energy to calm her down.

Feng Ranhua shook her head slowly, mobilizing her body's special powers to slowly soothe the fetus in her belly.

Xu Qing saw Miss Feng's breath gradually becoming balanced, and then he had time to look at Qing Ling. He saw her stuck at the car window, shouting out of the window:

"Kong Ling, come and help."

Feng Ranhua has always been alert. If it were any other time, she would have recognized the familiarity in Xu Qing's calling Kong Ling. However, she was so frightened from her injury that she had no time to worry.

The three Kong Ling brothers had been on one side of the carriage, supporting it with all their strength to keep it balanced. They had also been paying attention to the movements inside the carriage. When they heard Xu Qing's call, they jumped into the carriage without thinking.

"Carry Qingling down." Xu Qing said.

Kong Ling: "I'm sorry."

He wanted to carry Qingling down from the carriage.

"Ouch..."

The white fox was so scared that it trembled in the corner and bit Qingling's skirt.

"Take the white fox away too." Qing Ling said weakly.

Kong Ling took a glance at Qing Ling, who was as light as a swallow. It was obvious that his neck was twisted, but he still had time to take care of the white fox. He clamped Qing Ling's head with his hand and used his free hand to pick up the white fox.

Qing Ling: “…”

Her mind was blank, she buried her head under her armpits, and a pair of big hands grabbed her buttocks... buttocks...

After a few breaths, she finally saw the light again and Qingling rolled her eyes silently.

Kong Ling didn't understand what was going on, so he carefully put the head back into his arms and got off the carriage.

After stabilizing the carriage, Bai Qi looked at his sister in the carriage impatiently.

"Sister, sister?" Bai Qi called out, "How is it? Are you hurt?"

Feng Ranhua half-closed her eyes and nodded barely audible.

Doctor Zou Ling walked slowly, so Song Jiang half-pulled and half-carried him all the way over. When Song Jiang lifted his old bones onto the front of the carriage, he took Miss Feng's pulse.