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

King Han was shocked. Who? Who? Was there something in the palace that he didn't know?

"I……"

Facing Huaer's disgusted look, he felt a heart-wrenching pain in his heart and let out a long sigh.

The air became stiff.

Feng Ranhua ignored the charming look opposite her, closed her eyes and fell into a light sleep.

Because Feng Ranhua was cold and frosty all the way, no one paid any attention to her.

Everyone was confused and had to speed up the process a little.

Only Bai Qi's eyes would fall on King Han from time to time, showing a bit of coldness.

The conversation inside the carriage could be heard intermittently. Bai Qi, who was driving the carriage, heard it all.

It turned out that the King of Han not only abandoned his sister, but he never even acknowledged her as the Princess of Han.

Humph, such a heartless and ungrateful person.

We arrived at the resting place again.

"You little rascal, do you know what happened to those two?" Old Gong quietly moved to Bai Qi's side, poked Bai Qi, and said while biting his ear.

Bai Qi glanced at Elder Gong calmly and said, "This is my sister's private matter. I have nothing to say."

Great! Mr. Gong snorted and jumped away.

Not far away in the woods.

King Han stood with his back to the other side, looking far away at the resting place, and sighed:

"Xu Qing, you have been following Miss Feng all the time. Can you find out why she regards the Han Palace or me as an enemy?"

Xu Qing flipped through the memories in his mind and replied:

"I have asked Qingling many times. Like Miss Feng, Qingling is very tight-lipped. But whenever she talks about the master, her face is filled with anger."

"Oh, one thing is clear. Miss Feng is from an official family in Yandu, and she and her brother are twins. Miss Feng has been asking about Yandu."

"When I was in Ai County, the people from the caravan and the escort agency asked the most about the temple in Yandu. It seemed that Miss Feng's brother was in the temple."

"Temple?" King Han nodded. This was a clue. "Sir Zhou, Gray Pigeon will send a letter to the Shadow Hunters in Yandu to check all the temples."

Zhou Si said: "Yes."

Several people returned to the resting place one after another.

Seeing that King Han looked a little better, Feng Ranhua directly asked Bai Qi to pass on a message, "Tell him to go back to where he came from. I'm afraid I'll suffocate to death if I stay in the same carriage with him."

Bai Qi's eyes lit up.

Kong Ling on the side narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't expect that Miss Feng had such a deep hatred for her master.

Bai Qi came to the King of Han. He first glanced at him with a frown, and then said expressionlessly:

"My sister said that you, King Han, have a bad odor and she's afraid you'll suffocate if you smell it too much. Please be at your own convenience."

Poisonous mouth!

Tricky!

A group of shadow guards: ………………

Han Jinyan's face darkened slightly and he looked at Bai Qi deeply.

Feng Ranhua: ...You damn boy, you exaggerate a lot, but the effect is very good.

When approaching Chong County, Bai Qi saw a familiar group of people on the official road ahead.

Bai Qi knocked on the carriage door and said softly:

"Sister, the group with the broken leg is in front."

Feng Ranhua stood up straight and said in a cold voice: "He is a guy who is not afraid of death. Cutting off one of his legs is too easy for him. He can still jump around everywhere."

Bai Qi's clear eyes turned red, "Do you want to create trouble and stop them?"

"Although the King of Han is a military general, his strategies and calculations are different from those of ordinary people, so as to avoid causing more trouble. You should move forward slowly, get closer to the carriage, and act according to the circumstances." Feng Ranhua looked gloomy.

Bai Qi drove the carriage, speeding up intentionally or unintentionally, approaching the group of people in front.

When they approached the carriage of the group in front, they heard wailing coming from inside the carriage.

"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts me to death! Those bandits, damn bandits."

"How dare you disobey your master, Zhang Fu. I will tell my in-laws and punish you."

"Slow down, slow down! Hurry up and throw ..."

At this time, two carriages passed by each other, and Lord Feng, who was howling, met a pair of fox eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He choked and swallowed the second half of his sentence back into his stomach, his eyes almost popped out of his head.

Feng Ranhua stared at Lord Feng with a deathly gaze and said silently: If you dare to discover my identity, kill him.

As he said this, he made a gesture of cutting the neck with a knife.

Lord Feng felt a shudder in his heart and nodded tremblingly.

He had been shouting and yelling just a moment ago, but now he was as frightened as a quail, huddled in the corner of the carriage, not daring to look outside the carriage for even a second.

The guards outside were used to it, but Lord Feng was startled from time to time.

However, Han Jinyan and his group turned back to take a few more glances. After Zhou Si took a look around, he found nothing unusual and reported to his master.

King Han nodded and continued to go into the city.

"He's smart enough to lie and say that the bandits broke his legs." Feng Ranhua sneered.

After entering Chong County, with Kong Ling leading the way, they soon found the courtyard where Song Jiang and Qing Ling lived.

Just entered the yard.

A high-pitched crying voice came, "Miss!"

Then a pink shadow ran straight towards Feng Ranhua and crashed into her arms.

Shi Qingling lay on Feng Ranhua's shoulder tightly, "I... I haven't left the young lady yet... I'm afraid something has happened to the young lady. I have nightmares every day."

"Woo..."

"Wow…………"

Feng Ranhua looked at the human-shaped pendant on her chest, her mouth twitching, "It's okay, I'm fine. The person who can kill me, your lady, has not been born yet."

Qing Ling believed it 100%. After she let go of the young lady, she screamed again in a moment: "Young lady, your belly!"

"Wow wow wow!!"

“Stop!!!” Feng Ranhua couldn’t bear the wailing in pain.

Qingling opened her mouth and stopped talking, but tears were still falling from the corners of her eyes.

"It's born!" Feng Ranhua said with her red lips raised.

Qing Ling's face was a barometer of change. She suddenly laughed out loud, and leaned over the young lady's figure to look behind her, "Where's the young master?"

Who was it that was lying on top of me like he was dying just now? Now that I hear Ji'er and Ling'er, I have to lean back?

It really is.

After Qingling saw Ji'er and Ling'er, she realized that she used to call them "young masters" before "young masters" in everything, and from then on she kept talking about "young masters".

"Ouch."

A white shadow rushed out and bit Feng Ranhua's dress. She lifted the white fox by the neck with one hand and said, "Oh, white fox also knows that you miss me. I will reward you with a piece of crispy dried meat today."

Han Jinyan stood outside the door, looking at the vivid and lively paintings in the courtyard with a smile on his face, feeling the quiet beauty of a peaceful life.

The villagers of Yabi Village who rushed to the scene after hearing the news were collectively petrified, their mouths wide open and their eyes dull.

She was dressed in a gorgeous purple dress, with long black hair and a delicate and beautiful face, her skin was flawless, her dark eyes were crystal clear, her nose was like jade, and her red lips were slightly hooked.

Fairies descend to earth!!!

Could it be that they are dazzled and what they see is just a beautiful painting?

Feng Ranhua stood there lazily and charmingly, shaking her iconic fox eyes and saying with a half-smile:

"Everyone is here."

Cheng Qingniang grabbed Song Jiang's arm, and Song Jiang cried out in pain, "Ouch!"

The pain also woke up Song Jiang, "Miss Feng? Miss Feng, you're back?"

"Miss Feng?"

"Yes." Feng Ranhua nodded, "You guys keep busy, I'll go into the house to clean up."

She had to feed the child, and if she hadn't washed or combed her hair for two days, the scent of milk would turn into the smell of rotten milk.

As soon as Qing Ling ran out of the courtyard, she saw King Han standing next to a black horse.