Chapter 404 The Broken Fan
At dawn, a loud noise woke up everyone in Feng Aoqing's room.
An Jinge: "Fire thunder?"
Siyan: "The house collapsed?"
Feng Aoqing: "Which courtyard?"
Siyan replied: "Master, it sounds like next door to me."
The yard next door is where Yu Tingfeng lives.
The two of them lived in the courtyards on the left and right, just like they did in Shangcui Tower, and were connected only by an archway.
"Go and take a look." Feng Aoqing stood up immediately.
She also had to wear an outer coat, so the two of them slept with their clothes on to protect her. An Jinge and Siyan had already reached a very good understanding. An Jinge stayed with Feng Aoqing, while Siyan went out to check first, just in case.
Feng Aoqing heard Siyan's laughter before she left the yard.
"It doesn't seem to be a big deal." An Jinge turned around and looked at Feng Aoqing.
The two walked over and saw that the Leng Yan army, who had just heard the noise and rushed over, had received the order and left in an instant.
When Yu Tingfeng heard Siyan's laughter, he knew Feng Aoqing was behind her, so he walked out of the room with his hands behind his back.
Then Yu Mingchang and Yu Yichen carried out a pile of broken wood from the house.
"What is that?" Feng Aoqing stretched her head to look.
Suddenly, there was a mechanical sound, and the pile of wood fell apart, with some fragments flying around.
Several of them flew towards Yu Tingfeng who had just walked in front of Feng Aoqing.
Yu Tingfeng had no weapons with him. Just as the others rushed over, he picked up Feng Aoqing and jumped away.
"Hidden weapon?" Feng Aoqing was in his arms, still curious, looking through his body.
"Is there any fun you don't want to join in?" Yu Tingfeng asked in surprise.
"I care about you."
"You just want to join in the fun."
Yu Yichen and An Jingge were the only people in the yard who were armed. Without discussing anything else, they simultaneously chopped at the pile of wood until it was all broken into pieces on the ground and nothing could bounce out.
Yu Tingfeng was still worried about safety, so he took Feng Aoqing over the wall and returned to her yard.
"What on earth is it?" Feng Aoqing was taken away before she could see clearly.
"Mingbo learned to make the fan, saying that he would let the two of them try it first, and then give it to me if there is no problem. So it is placed in Feng Ming's room." Yu Tingfeng said helplessly.
Feng Aoqing laughed so hard that she held her belly. After a long laugh, she said, "Fortunately, I didn't give it to you directly. If you knew about it, it would be fine. If you didn't know, you would think he had defected to another master and was here to assassinate you!"
She knew that Zhu Mingbo was his man, and Yu Tingfeng had introduced him to him before.
"Then he wouldn't dare." Yu Tingfeng also laughed.
Everyone was forced to get up early in the morning because of the fan.
Feng Aoqing had nothing to do, so she went to make breakfast.
She asked Yu Tingfeng what he usually had for breakfast.
Yu Tingfeng told her that most of them were bird's nest porridge, multi-grain porridge, chicken noodle soup, stews, and snacks.
After he finished speaking, Feng Aoqing looked at him with a strange expression.
"General, you're having a miserable life!"
"Oh, I always eat simple meals and I'm not particular about food."
"General, not being particular about food, in my opinion, is called not having tasted good food. If you have tasted all kinds of delicious food, then naturally you will become particular about it."
"Okay, okay, just carve the words 'ignorant' on my face!"
Yu Tingfeng had no way to deal with her, and she had to find ways to squeeze him every day.
"Thanks to our Master Zhu's blessing, we got up early today, so let's make a few more breakfasts!"
Feng Aoqing went to the kitchen. With Zhao Jing's cook there, she had someone to order around and could cook faster.
After a while, everyone was called over for breakfast.
It's already daybreak.
Yu Mingchang came to serve Yu Tingfeng, but when he saw Feng Aoqing was there, he knew he was no longer needed, so he stood aside.
"What are you standing for? Sit down and eat!"
He saw two tables in the hall. Feng Aoqing and Yu Tingfeng were sitting at one table, and Siyan and An Jinge were sitting at the other. He automatically sat at Siyan's table.
"Where are the two of them?" Feng Aoqing asked.
"Master Zhu is fighting over that fan! He said it can't be done because he doesn't believe us. Because the fan will be used by the master in the future, Feng Yi is afraid that someone has tampered with it, so he went to investigate."
"Then leave some for them! They can come and eat after they're done." Feng Aoqing arranged for the maids to leave some food.
Yu Tingfeng looked at the table, which was full of different breakfasts, some of which he didn't recognize.
Tofu pudding, fried meat patties, hand-beaten meatball soup, spicy beef buns, paper-wrapped dumplings, sugar-coated corners, fried dough sticks, small wontons with fresh meat, and noodles with sesame sauce.
There wasn't much of each, and Yu Tingfeng knew that Feng Aoqing wanted him to try them all.
He saw the old housekeeper and the servants carrying out the food, and thought that the people in the yard were having the same breakfast as them today.
She was born in a wealthy family, but she was not at all arrogant in front of the servants.
They eat at the same table, sleep in the same room, and are very affectionate.
He looked at Feng Aoqing holding a big meat bun in one hand and drinking soup with the other.
Afraid that the oil would leak into his sleeves and that his sleeves would fall into the soup, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing a small section of his arm that looked like the white part of a scallion.
Which rich lady eats like this?
As I watched, I couldn't help but laugh, and I imitated her, grabbing a piece of meat pie in one hand and eating tofu pudding with the other.
The food was scalding hot, and his heart was burning too.
While they were eating, Zhu Mingbo came in. Just as he lifted his clothes and was about to kneel, he saw Yu Tingfeng's eyes and just bowed.
"My Lord."
"Have you put it together?" Yu Tingfeng asked jokingly.
Everyone knows that there is only a pile of rotten wood left, and it is impossible to put it together.
"I'm not very skilled in martial arts, and I made a fool of myself. I heard I almost hurt you two. I truly deserve to die!"
"You mean well, I don't blame you. Just be more careful next time and don't hurt others or yourself. Come and have dinner!" Yu Tingfeng greeted.
Zhu Mingbo was obviously not used to his generosity and enthusiasm.
If this had happened in the past, you would definitely be punished. And you even have breakfast? You won't even have dinner.
When Zhu Mingbo saw some home-cooked breakfast on the table and the meat pie in his hand, he knew it was made by Feng Aoqing.
Not only do you have to eat it, you have to say it tastes good.
He replied "yes" and sat down to eat.
You two are planning to quit your job and go into the catering business, right? You're always eating and I'm always eating.
From now on, there will be no need for a cook in the yard.
After dinner, everyone did their own thing.
In the courtyard where Feng Aoqing was making medicine, all the things in the west wing were moved out, and a few large tables and bookshelves that she wanted were placed there as her study.
When he wanted to see her, he would look at her at the door. If he saw her working at her desk, he would not disturb her.
Because of the hot weather, her study door is usually open.
Yu Tingfeng was deeply moved when he saw her serious look.
He remembered what Feng Aoqing had said to him.
She said that there was a country where women could be doctors, and not only doctors, but could also work in all walks of life, and even serve as ministers to assist the country.
How should he tell her about his identity? What would happen if she knew?
What should he do to make her let go of this restraint?
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