When we came, we met a hero party, so we asked them to watch Jin'er and went to see the Jockey Club by themselves. However, when we came back, the two of them lost Jin'er!

In such a cold day, Jin'er was incomplete and could not imagine what would happen! Her sharp eyes were cut at her two tall subordinates like a knife.

The excessive quietness made the two men more and more afraid, and cold sweats were as big as beans on their foreheads.

A slightly bolder person said tentatively: "We won't report to the official--"

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, he was whipped again on his mouth and swollen into sausages.

"Have you grown up your brain?" Tang Wei stared at the apricot, "The current emperor and Hailing King are calm on the surface, and it is an open secret that the sword is tense. Changzhou is the fortress of Guanzhong, and the eldest brother is the general of Changzhou. If you report to the official, aren't you afraid that others will cut us as spies?!"

The two strong men dared not make a sound.

Tang Wei paced back and forth in dismay. Yuncheng is so big and the sea of ​​people is vast. Finding someone here is like looking for a needle in a haystack. What should I do?!

She has a position in the Changzhou army, and she can't come out for too long after taking leave this time, otherwise she will be dealt with by military law if she returns late.

Moreover, her cowardly husband had a passionate fight with the courtesan of Mudan Pavilion before she left. If she had been delayed for a long time, she might have made the child out when she went back.

No, she has to set off back to Changzhou quickly.

But, what should I do if I can do!

Tang Wei's eyes fell on the two strong men.

The two strong men immediately straightened their backs, stiffened their bodies and did not dare to move at all.

"You two, find Jin'er for me and bring it to Changzhou without any damage. Do you understand what I mean?"

The two brothers nodded like pounding garlic.

Tang Wei said again: "You can't find me to die here!"

...

Feng Changqing sent Zhong Xiaodie to buy some silk satin at Jinxiu cloth store. It was exactly the same as the medium-clothing fabric Ajing wore when she came that day.

Zhong Xiaodie murmured: "Silk satin is very expensive. He may not be the son of a noble family." He looks so good and wears silk and satin. Except for the frostbite, his hands are only the palm of his palm, the joints of the thumb index finger and the tiger's mouth, and they don't look like a person doing rough work at all.

"But if the prince of the noble family is lost, why no one will look for him? It's quiet outside, and there must be no news."

Feng Changqing didn't say anything.

She had just helped Ajing wash the white radish water, and then applied the frostbite area with roasted lamb oil, and then wrapped her palms with a white cloth.

"Although his midsuit is dirty, it should be short of sewing according to the stitches and threads. Has the cloth store sold silk satin in the past two months?" Feng Changqing stood up and asked while washing his hands.

Ajing followed her step by step and grabbed her clothes and refused to let go.

Zhong Xiaodie glanced at him and resisted the urge to go up and slap him, "My man said there are people buying it every day."

Feng Changqing paused.

Ajing quickly took the dry cloth and covered it with Feng Changqing's hand.

Feng Changqing smiled gently and sat down at the table, "Will it be very difficult to find?"

Zhong Xiaodie nodded, "There is nothing else on him..."

In the space, Tang Jin resisted the urge to roll his eyes, "Feng Changqing, do you think she is smarter than you?"

Feng Changqing's eyes moved and she looked at Zhong Xiaodie, who was covered in pink and said, "Xiaodie, I want to eat lean meat porridge, and suddenly I'm very hungry."

"Okay, wait for me, I'll go and make it for you." Zhong Xiaodie smiled sweetly and said as she walked: "If you're really hungry, you'll have some red date cake first. I just made it in the morning."

After Zhong Xiaodie left, Feng Changqing responded to Tang Jin, "Are you praising me for being smart?"

Tang Jin: "..."

Feng Changqing picked up the red date cake, pulled Ajing and sat aside, put it in his hand, "Eat it." He then focused on communicating with the people inside.

"Of course I want to go and see it myself, but it's fine if he keeps following me at home. He even takes a teenager to pull and pull when he goes out. I don't know how many gazes it will attract. I really don't like being a monkey."

Tang Jin heard something, "Are you afraid that he will be regarded as a monkey?"

Tang Jin was sarcastic: "I am really kind-hearted." Feng Changqing in this life really gave birth to a Bodhisattva heart.

Feng Changqing ignored it and took another piece of date cake for A Jing.

Zhong Xiaodie is very skilled and Ajing likes to eat it. After eating several pieces in a row, she also smiled at Feng Changqing and pulled her clothes and various small movements. Feng Changqing raised her hand and touched his hair, as if she was coaxing a child.

Tang Jin looked at it and felt his eyes hurt for no reason.

What's the move, what's the dog?

He closed his eyes patiently, trying to think that he could not see it.

He secretly wondered why he could get here. Why is his body like this?

"Can you recognize the acupoints?" Tang Jin suddenly asked, and after asking, he felt that he had asked in vain. Sure enough, he saw Feng Changqing and shook his head.

Tang Jin pursed his lips, "You click three inches behind his neck to control your strength, not too heavy or too light."

"do what?"

"Don't you want to be seen as a monkey? Why don't you go out if he doesn't rest?"

Feng Changqing was surprised: "Just click? Is it acupoint?"

Tang Jin was too lazy to say anything.

Feng Changqing raised his eyebrows, and his hand slid from Ajing's head and slowly reached his neck.

Feng Changqing's fingers had fine calluses because of the years of hardening outside the pass, and itchy when touched Ajing's delicate skin. Ajing shrank for a moment, raised her head and showed a clean smile, and pinched a piece of the date cake in her hand and put it to Feng Changqing's mouth.

Over the past few days, he has been very dependent on Feng Changqing.

Feng Changqing also knew that he was afraid that he would be unhappy if he refused. The bento was like coaxing a child. He opened his mouth and ate the pastry and gave it to him.

In the space, Tang Jin's face was dark, hell!

He actually felt his neck itchy, and it was like someone was gently caressing him.

"Hurry up!" Tang Jin, who was in a gloomy mood, urged, "Move down, left, move again, then it's here, press it."

After Feng Changqing pointed the acupoints as Tang Jin's instructions, A Jing leaned softly towards her, pillowing on her shoulder and fell asleep.

Tang Jin opened his eyes, frowned and closed his gaze that he was peeping out. After waiting for a while, he looked outside again.

At this time, Feng Changqing had already put Ajing on the bed and covered her with the quilt. Zhong Xiaodie also came in with lean meat porridge. Looking at Feng Changqing's movements, she said unexpectedly: "Why is Ajing asleep... Look, the lean meat porridge you like is here!"

"He is too tired, so let him sleep for a while, keep the porridge first, and I'll come back later before drinking."

"You're going out?"

"Yes." Feng Changqing nodded, changed into men's clothes, and went to get his hair again. Zhong Xiaodie thought that she must have been bored these days, and happened to be sleeping and going out without taking him with her. She quickly put down the lean meat porridge and helped.

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