Chapter 417 Look forward to it
"What, what's wrong?" Yu Tingfeng was a little panicked when he saw that she looked unhappy.
"Hand!" Feng Aoqing shouted.
"What...hand?" Yu Tingfeng didn't understand.
Feng Aoqing rubbed her hands on her apron and grabbed Yu Tingfeng's hand.
As she expected, both of her hands were cut by the fishing line.
"Oh, it's okay..."
"Come with me!"
Feng Aoqing grabbed his wrist and dragged him into the house in front of everyone.
Everyone watched them leave in astonishment.
"Uh... the master was murdered..."
"Uh... the master was dragged..."
"Uh... the master is a little... Song..." The last word "song" was only lip-shaped and no one dared to say it out loud.
"What are you looking at! Time to patrol! Time to practice!" Yu Mingchang dispersed his brothers.
Everyone walked away, their eyes still looking in the direction the two had left.
"Go away!" Yu Mingchang urged again.
Then everyone dispersed.
Feng Aoqing dragged Yu Tingfeng into the house, pressed him on the couch, turned around and walked out of the house.
As soon as Yu Tingfeng stood up, Feng Aoqing said, "Sit down," and he sat back down obediently.
After a while, Feng Aoqing took off her apron, washed her hands, and took the medicine box to treat his wound.
"I didn't expect it to be so big, and I couldn't bear to let it go..."
Seeing his cowardly look, Feng Aoqing finally calmed down a bit: "Your hands are used to kill enemies, don't hurt them over these meaningless things."
Yu Tingfeng shook his head: "It's not a meaningless thing, I'm catching fish for you to eat!"
Feng Aoqing sighed and looked deeply at Yu Tingfeng.
After a while, he lowered his head again. Only by lowering his head could he say these words.
She said quietly, "General, everything you've done for me... I know that, considering your status, it's already very wanton... I don't know what kind of pressure you've endured, but I know it must be very, very great..."
She continued to work, bandaging the wound carefully, saying, "I'm not afraid of criticism from others. Anyway, I've already gotten a lot of criticism, but I'm afraid that one day you won't be able to bear it..."
Yu Tingfeng did not answer, but waited quietly for her to heal the wound before speaking.
"What I do for you is not just for you, but also for myself. Moreover, no one puts pressure on me. If anyone puts pressure on me, I will give him a pressure that he cannot bear!"
Feng Aoqing was a little surprised seeing his arrogant look.
"Feng Qing, what I'm doing now is nothing. I still have many surprises for you. Please look forward to it."
Yu Tingfeng was extremely proud, but Feng Aoqing just stood there in a daze.
"Braised or steamed?" Yu Tingfeng asked.
"ah?"
"I mean the fish."
"Oh, the potato balls in my pot!" Feng Aoqing then remembered what happened in the kitchen and ran away.
He ran to the door and turned back to ask, "How's the chopped pepper fish head?"
Yu Tingfeng raised his face and smiled and replied: "Okay."
He looked at his hand. It was just a small wound, a really small wound, but she took it so seriously. He couldn't help but feel happy.
Although she didn't say it, she felt that he was in trouble, so she was always worried.
If she had already received Zhao Jing's letter, but she still treated herself like this, did it mean that even a man like Emperor Yuanwu could not impress her?
She has firmly chosen herself.
When Yu Mingchang saw his master laughing secretly, he knew that this love-brained man was hopeless.
This word was taught to him by Siyan, who of course was taught by Feng Aoqing.
The two of them discussed it for a long time and felt that this word was a perfect fit for their master.
But he had just received a letter from Lou Xingji who was traveling by land, so he had to interrupt his master.
"Lord, I believe."
Yu Tingfeng put away his smile and opened the letter to read.
"This kid runs very fast and has already reached Qinping." Yu Mingchang told Yu Tingfeng.
When they arrived in Qinping, they were not far from Wudu, and after getting off the boat they had to start traveling by land.
The letter said that Qinping was safe and he had arranged everything.
Yu Tingfeng discovered that as long as they were not around Feng Aoqing, everyone was quite normal. But as long as they were around Feng Aoqing, everyone would be led astray by her to some extent, including himself.
From what we can see at the moment, only Yu Yichen was the least affected.
The reason why he was less affected was that his focus was not on Feng Aoqing, but on An Jinge, who was more stable.
Thinking of this, Yu Tingfeng suddenly asked Yu Mingchang: "How are you and Siyan?"
Yu Mingchang looked terrified and then shook his head.
"She's much simpler than her master. She only likes expensive things. When you get to Qinping or Wudu, just use your money to buy them. Otherwise, you can take anything from the palace storehouse. There's always something that will satisfy her."
Yu Mingchang looked heartbroken.
"She doesn't really care about that. What she cares about is my identity."
"The deputy general is not worthy of her! Forget it, I'll give you a title, that's all!"
"No, no, no, my lord. It's not that she's too low, but that her status is too high. She feels that her background...is not worthy of me."
Yu Tingfeng thought that Feng Aoqing was in such a high position, so he naturally put the people around her in a very high position. After Yu Mingchang mentioned it, he remembered that Siyan was a prostitute.
He took note of this and jokingly said, "Why don't you just give up your position as deputy general and give you a lowly status, that would be more suitable."
"Then you might as well give me a title! At least if she doesn't want to come in, I can protect her!"
"You're making a lot of noise!" Yu Tingfeng raised his foot as if to kick.
Just then, Feng Aoqing came in and glared at him.
When he thought of how indignant they were about Qingmei being beaten by her master, he quickly withdrew his feet.
It was time for dinner. Feng Aoqing and the other seven ate in the house, while the others set up tables and chairs on the deck to eat.
When everyone looked, there seemed to be no trace of potatoes on the table.
The potato chips turned into several dishes.
Mashed potatoes with gravy, shredded potato pancakes, potato meatballs, and the dessert of exploding potato balls.
Everything is delicious and you won’t get tired of it even if you eat it for several meals.
While eating outside, they started to compete to see who could make the longest cheese strings.
Qingmei had dinner with the girls from Yulingwei.
Only then did she realize that their group of ten people, led by Miss An, were all guards of Miss Feng.
Although they were all girls, they were quiet and took care of each other silently, and also took good care of her as an outsider.
They were quiet and gentle at this moment, but Qingmei had also seen them sparring with the men of the Lengyan Army, and they were all very brave.
They were completely different from the maidservants in her former master's house. In that house, maids like her and the maidservants also ate and lived together, but when they got together, they only had one thing to do, and that was to gossip about right and wrong, from the top to the bottom.
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