He has a red rash!
Qiao Ping quickly stretched his sleeves to cover the red rash on the back of his hand, trying not to let Madam Feng and Feng Jiuyan see it.
He glanced to the side like a thief, observing the reactions of Madam Feng and Feng Jiuyan. When he saw that there was nothing unusual about the two, Qiao Ping was relieved.
He lowered his eyes and thought, what food had he eaten that caused the rash?
I only had sweet potato porridge and pancakes for breakfast today, and didn’t eat any eggs, so why did I get a rash?
Suddenly, Qiao Ping's eyes flashed, and he instantly remembered that he had just eaten a few pieces of snacks given by Madam Feng.
Could it be that there are eggs in it?
Thinking of this, Qiao Ping's eyes flickered. Was this dessert with eggs a coincidence, or was it a test for him?
Before he could figure out the intention behind it, he began to feel an itch on his face.
Oh no! His face is about to break out in a rash! Qiao Ping was a little panicked.
Madam Feng and Feng Jiuyan must not be allowed to see the red rash on his body. If they discover that he has a rash, they will definitely doubt his identity!
If his identity was discovered by the two of them, he would no longer be able to stay by their side to protect them. He was worried that after the two of them knew his identity, his behavior would be noticed by others, and then he would get into big trouble!
Thinking of this, Qiao Ping hurriedly raised his sleeves to cover his face, and said hastily to Madam Feng and Feng Jiuyan, "Hey, I have something else to do, so I have to leave for a while."
After saying that, he ran into the woods beside the road and left without looking back.
The officers thought that a prisoner was trying to escape, and were about to chase him with whips in hand. "How dare you run away, you bastard? Are you trying to save your life?"
Qiao Ping, who was hiding his face and running away, yelled without even turning his head, "Sir, I'm Qiao Ping. I have a stomachache and need to go to the toilet. I'll catch up with you in a moment."
Qiao Ping was worried that others would not believe him, especially Madam Feng and Feng Jiuyan, so he walked with his legs squeezed together to give the illusion that he had a stomachache and was in a hurry to go to the toilet.
The officer recognized Qiao Ping's voice, stopped, turned around and returned to the exile team, "Humph, why didn't you say it earlier? It wasted my energy!"
Qiao Ping's figure suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight.
Madam Feng was confused when she saw this, and couldn't figure out what Qiao Ping was doing. She quickly turned her head and asked Feng Jiuyan, "Hey, where is he going? Is he really going to the toilet? Why does he have a stomachache? Wasn't he fine just now?" Her tone was full of anxiety and worry.
Feng Jiuyan's eyes flickered, and her expression seemed a little complicated. She gently patted her mother's arm with a smile on her face, "Hehe, mother, mother, didn't he say he was going to the toilet? Don't worry."
But, he won't just go away and never come back, right? I haven't had time to use the eggs to further confirm his identity yet!" Madam Feng held Feng Jiuyan's hands tightly and asked anxiously, her eyes full of worry, her brows tightly furrowed, and her face full of uneasiness.
"Qiao Ping will surely come back, mother, you don't have to worry." Feng Jiuyan comforted her patiently.
"Really?" Madam Feng asked uncertainly, her eyes fixed on Feng Jiuyan, as if she wanted to find a hint of affirmative answer from her expression.
"Well, I promise!" Feng Jiuyan said solemnly. Her eyes were firm and persistent, which made Madam Feng feel a little more at ease.
"That's good, that's good." Madam Feng patted her chest lightly and breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, she moved closer to Feng Jiuyan, looked around, and after making sure that no one was eavesdropping on her conversation, she lowered her voice and said:
"Ah Yan, I just talked to him for a long time, and during the whole process, I was secretly observing him. You know, Qiao Ping's tone of voice and those subtle little movements are exactly the same as your father's! Now, all we have to do is use eggs to further confirm his identity!"
Feng Jiuyan pretended to be surprised. Her fox-like eyes opened wide with an expression of disbelief. She excitedly said to her mother, "Really? Is this really the case?"
"Of course it's absolutely true!" Madam Feng nodded vigorously, a brilliant smile appearing on her face. Her eyes were shining with light, and that light was like billions of stars shining in them, full of hope and expectation, as if she had already seen the bright future after confirming Qiao Ping's identity.
Feng Jiuyan pursed her lips and smiled, feeling a little guilty when she saw the joy on her mother's face.
She had lied to her mother about one thing: there were eggs in the small cake that Feng Jiuli sent her!
Moreover, she had already caught a glimpse of the red rashes on Qiao Ping's hands and arms. Although Qiao Ping quickly covered the rashes, she still saw them clearly.
From this and what her mother had just said to her, she was already very sure that Qiao Ping was indeed her father, Feng Huaijin!
The reason why Feng Jiuyan did not tell her mother about Qiao Ping's true identity was because she had her considerations.
She thought that since her father was not really dead, and was trying every means to get close to her mother and them, but always appeared as Qiao Ping to protect them, there must be a reason.
Feng Jiuyan guessed that her father did this because he was worried that once they knew his true identity, it would be easy for others to notice the abnormality, especially if the person in the palace and those who coveted the Black Feather Order knew it, he might be killed.
That's why my father never recognized them.
Because of this, Feng Jiuyan felt that it was not a good time to tell her mother the truth. She looked at her mother's happy expression and knew very well that her mother's behavior would easily be noticed by others.
The irrepressible joy on my mother's face, the expectant look in her eyes, and the smile she couldn't help showing her inner excitement and excitement. And such an expression would definitely seem a little strange to others, and might even cause unnecessary suspicion and speculation.
Therefore, Feng Jiuyan decided not to tell her mother for the time being, and to wait for her father to confess to her mother himself.
I'm sorry, mother. Feng Jiuyan said silently in her heart.
Her thoughts suddenly drifted back to the previous scenes, those moments when she regarded Qiao Ping as an enemy, and those hostile actions she took towards Qiao Ping.
Feng Jiuyan couldn't help but feel fortunate that she was not reckless, otherwise her father would be put in a sack and beaten severely at best, or poisoned or killed at worst.
Thinking of this, Feng Jiuyan broke out in a cold sweat on his back.
Fortunately, fortunately!
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