Thinking that she might have to stay up all night for this tonight, Luqiao instantly became furious, turned her head and yelled at Liufeng who was two meters away, "It's you! Isn't it?! Liufeng! Are you mentally ill? Why do you always Are you against me?! How can I, Lu Qiao, be sorry for you?!"
Liu Feng twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment.
Who in the end is mentally ill? This medicine was clearly the one she accidentally knocked over when she slapped him... It's alright for him to be beaten, but why should he be wronged in vain
become! Success! She is a patient, he endured it!
"Girl, it was the subordinate who was rude first, and accidentally overturned the girl's hard work. How about this, the subordinate and the girl, re-sorting?" Liu Feng held back his breath, pulling stiffly With a smile, he apologized to Luqiao.
Luqiao suddenly remembered how "frivolous" he had been to her just now, and glared at him fiercely, then gritted her teeth and said two words coldly, "No! Use it!"
Liu Feng was embarrassed and speechless.
While Luqiao was sorting the herbs, he stood aside and watched, in case she made any trouble and accidentally let the herbs touch the wound and hurt herself.
Lu Qiao only knew that because of Liu Feng's appearance, she had ruined the precious chance of meeting Master Xia for nothing, and she was extremely upset.
About half the time after touching the stick of incense, she saw that the man looked like a log, standing against the red lacquered wooden pillar by the side of the pavilion, and glared at him impatiently, "Brother, can you block the light? I can't see it! Please stand a little farther away, it's best not to appear in my sight."
The corner of Liufeng's mouth trembled uncontrollably, and his voice trembled, "Okay."
Immediately, he took more than twenty steps, stood still under a camphor tree, and stared at the girl from a distance.
Luqiao was still puzzled, picked up the saber on the stool, and threw it at his head, "Your things! Don't appear in my sight!"
Liu Feng flashed his body, blocked it with his cross arm, and caught it steadily, this time he finally didn't lose his appearance.
front hall.
When Zongzheng Fusu came back from court, Dongfang Jing had been waiting for a long time.
"What's the matter?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, and he could see through the girl's thoughts at a glance.
"Fourth brother, follow me back to the Prime Minister's Mansion." Dongfang Jing said quietly.
Zongzheng Fusu's expression was shocked, if she didn't mention it, he would have even forgotten that she is the daughter of Prime Minister Zhong Liyi. On the Duanyang Festival, on Broken Finger Mountain, Zhongli Yuyan found a goddess, but she, Zhongli Wanyun, was "buried alive". Thinking about it with her toes, she knew that the life of the third wife in the prime minister's mansion was difficult.
"It was my negligence. Since you have made arrangements, let's set off immediately." Zongzheng Fusu immediately opened his arms.
"Huh?" Dongfang Jing looked at him in surprise.
"You are my concubine." Zongzheng Fusu frowned slightly and reminded.
"So?" Dongfang Jing still didn't understand.
"Changing clothes!" Zongzheng Fusu suddenly discovered that he seemed to have married a thoughtful but extremely low EQ woman, "Could it be that you want me to wear court clothes to meet my father-in-law and mother-in-law?"
"Oh." Dongfang Jing nodded thoughtfully, and then helped him take off his court clothes, then looked back at Dongmei and said, "I ordered a few robes for the prince this morning, you go and get them and let the prince choose one." .”
so? Did she already know how to order clothes for her husband
From this point of view, EQ is not too low.
Zongzheng Fusu couldn't help but smile slightly.