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

"Well, no matter what the misunderstanding is, I am willing to wait for Huaer to explain it to me in detail.

“I want to make amends for the rest of my life.”

Han Jinyan was unmoved and looked deeply affectionate.

The soldiers should really be shown the rogue appearance of their god of war, the King of Han.

Feng Ranhua's beautiful eyes gradually narrowed, and she began to get angry and said, "I don't like you. I already have a man I like."

"Hua'er lied to me. I've asked around and you've never been engaged to anyone." Han Jinyan was as steady as a rock.

Feng Ranhua narrowed her beautiful eyes into a slit, gnashing her teeth and saying:

"King Han probably didn't ask clearly. I have already discussed my lifelong relationship with a young man named Cang. All the villagers who traveled with me know about this."

It's not that he hadn't thought about continuing to use Cang Xuan's identity. But he and Hua Er had already had so many misunderstandings, and he didn't want to add to the trouble and end up with a mess.

This is another experience that I have dug myself, and I have to swallow the pain.

Han Dieyan's smile remained unchanged, and he said with ease:

"I heard about it, but that Master Cang is gone, and you two have not yet gotten engaged or married. Now that there is war and the world is difficult, it is still a 50-50 chance whether you will meet again in the future."

"Secondly, I am also confident that my feelings are stronger than that of Mr. Cang."

Feng Ranhua bit her lip and rolled her eyes at him, "You speak better than you sing, but I still don't like you."

Another round of critical hits.

Han Dieyan replied affectionately: "I am willing to wait. Why don't Hua'er stay at the Han Palace when she arrives in Yizhou? There will be someone to take good care of the two children."

"If we can get engaged right away, then... that would be great."

"You wish, just dream on!"

"Humph! Scoundrel!"

Feng Ranhua's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and so bright that it could almost reflect people. He cursed loudly.

The two communicated strategically but failed to reach an agreement and the negotiations failed.

Feng Ranhua returned to the yard angrily and shouted to Qing Ling:

"Move, move everything to our room."

"Eat, eat as much as you can, it will nourish my body."

"Mrs. Cheng Qing, let's stew a few bowls of blood swallows today. Every woman will have a share."

Hearing this, Qing Ling's eyes widened: "Miss? This gift is too expensive."

"What are you afraid of? That scumbag Han owes us, so just consider it as some interest." Feng Ranhua started cursing Han the scumbag in front of everyone.

"Hey, did Han kid spend a lot of money?" Old Gong picked up a few boxes of medicinal herbs, smelled them, pinched them, and said with emotion.

Song Jiang coughed softly and hinted in a low voice: "Mr. Gong, Miss Feng is angry."

Old Gong rolled his eyes and said, "It's good to be angry. Let Han suffer more."

The King of Han, who has opened up his Ren and Du meridians, is shameless. He will give you clothes tomorrow and pearl hairpins the day after tomorrow.

He behaves like a playboy and spends money lavishly.

This time, two days later, as usual, some rare items were delivered.

Han Jinyan whispered softly:

"Hua'er, I came here this time because my personal guards, the Shadow Hunters, have verified that there is a group of unknown people digging iron ore in the mountains between Ai County and Chong County."

Feng Ranhua inexplicably thought of that pervert and put down the soup bowl in her hand, "But is this the place called Chifeng Mountain?"

Han Dieyan replied: "That's right, I will probably need to be away for a day or two, you should rest well and eat well."

"The leader of that group is a pervert with great martial arts skills, so you'd better be careful." Feng Ranhua said lightly.

Han Jinyan smiled, Huaer cared about him.

The pervert that Hua'er mentioned had already been heard from Xu Qing. He dared to put Hua'er in a desperate situation and almost took away her two children. How could he be allowed to live in this world?

"Well, Huaer, don't worry, I will take good care of myself." Han Jinyan blinked.

Feng Ranhua: “…”

Who the hell cares about you, a scumbag? I was just saying it casually, casually, do you understand?

On that day, the King of Han left with two-thirds of his troops, and the courtyards on both sides suddenly became quiet.

Even Old Gong said that it was a lot less fun now that Han was gone.

In the early summer afternoon, I felt increasingly sleepy. I saw Feng Ranhua taking a nap with the children. Everyone was talking quietly, with occasional whispers.

"Brother Yan? Is Brother Yan here?"

Suddenly, a loud cry came from outside the yard.

"Go, knock on the door."

"Boom boom boom!"

An urgent knock on the door came from the yard, waking up the two sleeping babies.

“Wow…Wow…”

“Wow…Wow…”

A baby crying sounded from the right wing.

Suddenly, Feng Ranhua rolled over, picked up Ling'er, and coaxed her softly, "Little Ling'er, be good. Wait for mother to deal with whoever is blind later."

Ling'er has a bad temper and if no one picks her up within three breaths.

The crying was so loud that it pierced the sky and shook the earth. It would take at least a quarter of an hour for the crying to calm down.

Little Ling'er in her arms twitched her nose as she smelled her mother's scent. She pursed her little mouth and sobbed softly, "Umm... Umm..." with grievance.

Qingling, who was doing embroidery in the living room, rushed into the room and picked up Ji'er who was lying on the bed.

Since Ji'er was a boy, he was different from his sister and was more stable. He nestled in Qingling's arms and fell asleep in no time.

Hearing the shouting and scolding coming from the yard, Feng Ranhua placed Xiao Ling'er, who was still sobbing weakly with her eyes closed, in Qing Ling's arms.

Feng Ranhua walked out of the inner room angrily. Feng Fubao came to meet her and said helplessly:

"Miss Feng, this girl insisted on coming to our yard to look for her brother Yan. She refused to give in even though I said there was no brother Yan."

Feng Ranhua frowned and looked at a girl standing in the middle of the yard. She had pearl hairpins on her head and was wearing a pink brocade dress. She had almond eyes and rosy cheeks and was very pretty.

Qin Qiaoqiao looked back at a stunning woman walking towards the hall. Her sweet smile froze on her face and she looked surprised. Brother Yan was giving the gift to this woman?

Looks like... humph, a foxy face.

Qin Qiaoqiao raised her chin and shouted:

"Where did this country woman come from to harass my brother Yan?"

Oh, you are acting arrogantly in front of your domineering ancestor.

Feng Ranhua played with a strand of hair in her hand with her soft white fingertips and glanced down at her condescendingly:

"Where did you come from, you brainless idiot, running into my house and barking?"

"You... you dare to scold me." Qin Qiaoqiao's eyes widened and she said in disbelief. "You... do you know who I am?"

Feng Fubao also lifted his chin like Qin Qiaoqiao and muttered softly, "What's wrong with scolding you? That's considered light. You haven't seen our Miss Feng's kicking skills."

The maidservant next to him shouted at the right moment: "How dare you! My master is General Qin. How dare you scold my young lady if you are unruly."

General Qin?

I did hear Han Zhahuo mention that in order to prevent the civil war in Dayan from involving the people of Yizhou, Chong County was heavily guarded. It was really this General Qin who led the troops.

Feng Ranhua's ugly expression eased a little, "Miss Qin, right? Let's go back. My child still needs to take a nap."

"What! You have a child?" Qin Qiaoqiao screamed loudly. Brother Yan borrowed all the good things her family brought this time, and her mother said that they must be given to the girl.

It must be her!