Su Qingwan squatted down and touched Xiu'er's ghost head, then stood up and walked over.
Feng Xiuer suddenly felt refreshed, her face was no longer swollen, and her waist was no longer painful.
"Ouch~ my old waist."
Just as he was about to get up, Xiao Jingchi stepped on him.
He lowered his head to look at Xiu'er who was holding her waist, "Ahem...where is your Daxian'er?"
This girl ran away after sleeping with him, what a scumbag!
"Daxian'er jumped towards the kitchen noisily."
"They said...they said...replenish your energy and continue..."
Feng Xiuer scratched her head.
"Boy, what are you going to do next?" Xiu'er looked at Xiao Jingchi in a daze.
"Also, you were clearly stepping on my waist, why were you holding my waist?"
"Hey...boy, why are your ears turning red..."
Feng Xiuer kept talking, and Xiao Jingchi pretended to be serious, "I hurt my waist when I was competing with your master yesterday."
"I..."
"Okay, go play with Xing'er, I have to go get busy."
Fearing that Feng Xiu'er would continue to ask questions, Xiao Jingchi quickly interrupted her and walked quickly towards the kitchen.
When I arrived in the kitchen, I saw Su Qingwan fumbling with a bunch of things.
Without even looking up, he said, "Did you see what's on the table?"
Xiao Jingchi turned his head and when he saw the things on the table, the corners of his mouth twitched violently.
"Wan Wan...you don't have to..."
Su Qingwan turned around, holding a large basin of kidneys and placed it in Xiao Jingchi's hands.
Pointing at the bull whip, horse whip and other whips on the table...
Su Qingwan twisted her mouth and pulled out a wicked smile, "Put these..."
Before Su Qingwan finished her words, Xiao Jingchi turned around and ran out, "I suddenly remembered that I still have some things to do. Wanwan, you go ahead."
"I asked you to ask Yaqing to deliver these things to the Ji Ci Tang. Xing'er can't take them all by herself."
Xiao Jingchi turned around and walked back in, "I suddenly don't seem to be that busy anymore."
"Why did Wanwan send these to Ji Ci Tang? In the past, if we needed any herbs, didn't we just go to He's pharmacy to get them?
Why did you change the recipe of your Pilipala pills? "
"The Pilipala Pill is responsible for hollowing out the body of the prodigal. These... hehe, are naturally used to replenish it."
She casually asked Yaqing, saying that the business of Zuixianlou had been very good recently, and it was time to release some tonic.
But these things were only for outsiders to see, and she had already given away the real match.
Every time Xing Er came back, she said that there were many more idle people around the Ji Ci Tang, and their purpose was to steal this match.
After counting on my fingers, I found out that it was that skinny guy named 'My father is Li Gang' who sent people there. So why shouldn't I treat him?
Xiao Jingchi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "I thought Wanwan wanted me to eat these things."
The bloody sight is disgusting.
Su Qingwan......
Don’t you know whether you need it or not?
Her mental strength is so good that she is afraid...
If I hadn't hit him hard on the waist several times last night, I probably wouldn't be able to get up now.
She wanted to recover her spiritual power, but she also didn't want to lose her life!
"But you can't blame me. Just now your silly little ghost said that you said to replenish your energy and continue..."
Xiao Jingchi was obviously acting coquettishly.
Su Qingwan rolled her eyes and said, "I just wanted her to replenish her energy so that she can continue to attack the barrier."
"I think her head is quite strong. If she keeps hitting me, even if it doesn't become as strong as iron, it will at least make her head explode."
Xiao Jingchi finally relaxed and asked about business matters, "Wanwan, have you thought about what to give as a tribute to Xiyue? Let's prepare it before we set off."
Su Qingwan waved her hands and said, "I have already asked people to pack it up, and we will set off directly in a while."
Xiao Jingchi: So fast, he just got up half an hour late.
"What has Wanwan prepared? Although Xiyue has evil intentions, we still have to do our best to save face."
"Let me do the work, leave it to me," Su Qingwan patted her chest, "these are all good things."
Xiao Jingchi: Should I release it?
......
Others would set out on missions as soon as the cocks crowed in the morning, but Su Qingwan dragged on until the sun was about to set.
Emperor Chongzhen led a group of ministers to wait outside the city gate to see him off, and waited from day till night.
The ministers were dissatisfied but did not dare to complain, fearing that Emperor Chong would say, "How about I make your son or daughter a king or princess of a different surname?"
Finally...when the last bit of sunlight was about to set, Su Qingwan walked towards the city gate in a carefree manner.
Under the deliberate or special propaganda of Emperor Chongdu and King Duan, all the people knew that Prince Duan and his wife were going to be sent as envoys to Xiyue on behalf of the country.
People came out to see him off, and both sides of the road were filled with people.
Su Qingwan waved and greeted as she walked, "Hello, comrades."
"Thank you for your hard work, comrades."
Xing Er and Ya Qing hid among the people.
He responded with a pinched voice, "Hello, Princess!"
"Thank you for your hard work, Princess!"
This caused the crowd to shout, and the prince and princess on the right side behind him became just a foil.
It took Su Qingwan half an hour to walk the short distance of one stick of incense.
Emperor Chong looked at the huge procession, especially the carriage with luxurious decorations behind Su Qingwan, and was overjoyed.
This time, I have managed to save my face.
"Wan Wan, since food spoils easily, there is no need to pay tribute to Xiyue, right?"
Emperor Chong looked at the open-air carriage behind the royal carriage, which was filled with all kinds of delicacies.
Su Qingwan turned her head and looked, "That's the pig food I brought for my aunt."
She put all her food in her bag. After all, she and her aunt were now in different social situations, so the food had to be stored separately.
Chongdi......
"So...what about the things for Xiyue?"
Su Qingwan raised her hand and counted with her fingers, "Here it comes."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Xing'er and Yaqing, who had just been acting as "trolls" in the crowd.
Each of them hurried over, carrying a chicken and a duck.
Chongdi......
"This? Is it for Xiyue?"
Su Qingwan nodded seriously, "But I don't know if they can reach Xiyue safely."
"What if some greedy ghost roasts and eats it?" Su Qingwan looked at the prince, then at his wife.
"I can't help it."
Prince: We should be the ones saying this!
Wife: Wanwan is so cute, and really unrestrained.
"How about giving some of your aunt's food to the Queen of Xiyue?"
Chongdi begged loudly.
"No, no," Su Qingwan quickly refused, "It would seem that you are insincere."
"Really? Aunt." He lifted the curtain of the carriage and spoke inside.
Emperor Chongzhen looked through the gap and saw a colorful pig wearing a flowery skirt lying flat in the carriage.
It was obvious that the stitches were made by either the princess or his queen.
Emperor Chongzhen frowned and cast sad glances at his son and nephew.
"I hope your underworld tour will be open."
If I go to Xiyue like this, I'm afraid I'll be chopped to death in the street by that tomboy Xuan Ji before I even enter the imperial city.
Fortunately, there are people in the underworld of Princess Wang Zi, otherwise we wouldn't dare to let her make such a fuss.
"Aren't you going to Xiyue? Why are you always talking about going to the underworld when you're fine? You're wearing so little, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"
Su Qingwan muttered.
If she wants to go to the underworld, does she have to go through so much trouble? She also stole the radish's chicken and duck.