Chapter 372 Cleaning Up the Mess
Yu Tingfeng put away his sword and said coldly, "King Tianyao, please go back and don't bother me anymore."
Han Lang snorted coldly: "Little Imperial Guard General, who do you think you are!"
This is a bit petty.
Looking at Yu Tingfeng again, he was standing with his hands behind his back. He was much taller than him, and the color on his face was no longer the same as when he looked at Feng Aoqing.
Han Lang was stunned. This aura was not like the murderous aura that a general should have, but an unusual majesty.
He sneered, "What's the point of trying to show off in front of me? It will only make her think you've lost the dignity that a king deserves. This is all you have now."
"You are worthy of being called 'she'."
"I don't deserve it, but you don't deserve it even more."
"She has always been surrounded by people like you who think they can protect her. You are not her ideal person."
"Have you not received the letter yet?" Yu Tingfeng did not answer Han Lang, but changed the subject.
"What letter?" Han Lang frowned.
"The cities in the northern border that your Crown Prince Yuwenyou of Tianyao captured are now out of control. I'm afraid King Tianyao has more important things to do!" Yu Tingfeng had received the letter not long ago.
Judging from Han Lang's expression, he knew about this.
He was on the way when he received a letter from the secret guard saying that Feng Aoqing had arrived in Yuanwu Jingtong City. He couldn't help but went to Jingtong City.
"Oh, I see. You just turned a corner. Then I suggest you turn back quickly. From what I understand, there are changes ahead."
"Then you won't have to worry about it."
Yu Tingfeng smiled and shook his head, took a step closer and said, "You are not her ideal partner. Go where you should go, do what you should do, and don't bother her anymore. I will protect her within the Nine Provinces. Besides, I am more than just a mere imperial guard general."
Feng Aoqing walked out of the greenhouse and saw Anqiao.
An Qiao saluted her: "Feng Huajun."
"He won't listen now, but I think he can figure it out. I'll give him some advice." Feng Aoqing knew that he was calm and sensible.
"Yes, I know." Anqiao answered calmly.
An Qiao knew that his master came this time just to hear those words in person. When he received the belt, he knew the result.
He turned around and watched Feng Aoqing leave.
After a while, Han Lang came out of the shed, and the two of them mounted their horses and galloped away.
As soon as she came back at noon, Feng Aoqing went into the kitchen quietly, closed the door, not letting anyone in, and started cooking.
Siyan was wandering around the door.
An Jinge told her that it was okay, and if she was depressed, she only had to do three things.
One thing is to sleep, and sleep soundly; the second thing is to write and draw, and write non-stop, thinking of ways to make money, until I am exhausted; the third thing is to cook, and cook whatever dish is difficult to cook, and there will definitely be eight dishes and eight bowls.
After doing these three things, everything will be back to normal.
"So, we are in for a treat tonight?" Yuan Zhenkuan had a strange idea.
Siyan gave him a claw: "Which is more important, eating or the master?! You only care about eating!"
"Sister, don't blame me. I've been so hungry these past few days that I've been seeing stars. I want to hug and bite everyone I see." Yuan Zhenkuan said helplessly.
The three people were in the kitchen yard, listening to the loud "crackling" noise in the kitchen, but they didn't dare to leave.
After a while, Feng Aoqing rushed out with his sleeves rolled up, picked up the axe used for chopping wood in the yard, and went back. Then, the sound of chopping came from the kitchen.
Yuan Zhenkuan and Siyan were so scared that they covered their mouths.
"Don't panic, chop the bones." An Jingge took a sip of tea and said to the two.
"It's a good thing you're here. If it were just the two of us, we would have to rush in." Siyan patted her chest.
Yuan Zhenkuan shook his head: "No, no, no, I dare not."
After a while, they saw smoke rising, which meant they must have started cooking.
After a while, fragrance wafted into the room.
By dinner time, the whole yard was filled with the aroma of food.
Feng Aoqing stuck her head out, and everyone saw that her hair was disheveled and she was covered in grease.
"Zhenkuan, set up a table in the yard! Put two square tables together!"
"Okay!"
When the weather is hot, it is most comfortable to eat in the yard.
The three of them began to set the table in silence.
Seeing that they had set the table, Feng Aoqing first burned some herbs under the table.
Otherwise, mosquitoes will come to add to the trouble soon.
After the medicine burned, she began to put the dishes out, bowl after bowl, plate after plate.
Until two whole tables were filled.
There were braised pork, braised pork elbow, eight-treasure duck, rose chicken, sweet and sour spare ribs... and even a roast lamb! There were also many cold dishes and vegetarian dishes.
Cold cakes and iced drinks were also prepared.
Yuan Zhenkuan looked at the dishes on the table and his saliva flowed to the ground.
"Why haven't they come back yet? Wait until they have dinner!" Yuan Zhenkuan murmured, looking outside the yard.
"I hope he's injured!" Siyan also responded.
When I think about it, both of them are highly skilled in martial arts, so they wouldn't have to fight for so long. Besides, everyone knows each other's identity, so it wouldn't be a fatal fight!
Besides, Chonglou hasn't come back yet, and no one has sent any letter back, so I guess everything is fine.
Feng Aoqing was also vaguely worried.
She covered the dishes with gauze, changed her greasy clothes, combed her hair casually, and left.
An Jinge said to Yuan Zhenkuan, "Let's go and take a look. Don't eat secretly!"
"I know, I know!" Yuan Zhenkuan agreed readily, and started eating a bowl of cold cake in his hand.
When she got to the greenhouse and took a look, Siyan laughed so hard that she almost choked.
An Jinge was always calm, but her expression was a little strange.
Feng Aoqing was even more speechless.
The entire greenhouse has become a large decoration site.
Because a team of cold flame soldiers dressed in black were cleaning up the mess left by their master.
Those who were repairing the scaffolding ..., and those who were repairing the roof were repairing the roof.
Both of their swords were top-notch, and the space between the shelves was not wide, so there was no good place for the swords to reach.
At first I only saw the fallen ones, but when I cleaned up, I found that there were quite a few damaged ones that fell apart at the slightest touch.
Obviously, three people cannot complete this task, so they can only dispatch a part of the Lengyan Army.
However, they did not have a ready-made wooden frame like Feng Aoqing, so they had to go to the nearby forest to cut down trees, then carve them and finally make them into wooden frames.
The whole process is done freshly, and the hands-on ability is amazing.
Seeing Feng Aoqing coming to check on him, Yu Tingfeng immediately came to report the situation.
"Thirteen of the shelves were damaged. Don't worry, they've all been remade. I guarantee they'll be exactly the same as your originals!"
"Some of the things hanging on the shelf fell to the ground, so I hung them up first. I don't know whether they are dead or alive, but anyway, the dead ones are my fault."
"I don't have the material you want for the roof, so I'll just cover it with tarpaulin to keep the rain out."
"Don't worry, it's a mess now. Come back tomorrow at noon and I guarantee you won't see a single branch."
Feng Aoqing looked at Yu Tingfeng.
He rolled up his sleeves, his hands were filled with sawdust and ashes, and it looked like he had been doing something.
She smiled and said, "The meal is ready, let's eat."
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