Fangfei chewed the cake to a creaking creaking. Let her eat this cake of unknown origin for the lady.

Although she loves sesame, she also likes to eat sesame. Well, as long as it is delicious, there is nothing that Fangfei doesn't like to eat.

"Miss, I understand." Fangfei said vaguely.

"What do you understand?" Chen Tong broke the cake and put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

"I understand..." Fangfei suddenly looked around with exaggeration, then lowered her voice, "Brother Yueyang is probably in love with the lady."

puff!

Chen Tong was glad that there was a pressed cake in her mouth. If it was tea, it would definitely spit it out now.

"Stop talking nonsense, eat yours." Chen Tong threw all the whole package of cakes into Fangfei's arms.

"Miss, I don't talk nonsense. The storytellers say this. Those scholars send flowers and grass to their favorite ladies, and also send poems they write. There are no flowers and grass in the wilderness. Brother Yueyang doesn't look like he can write poetry, so he gave the lady persimmons and cakes."

Chen Tong reached out and pulled the braid on Fangfei's head and said, "In the future, you and your younger sister are not allowed to go to the teahouse to hear stories."

Fangfei flattened her mouth and felt a little aggrieved, but as the only maid around the lady, she felt that she wanted to give her a clear advice on her death. It was this word, no matter how much, love is it.

"Miss, I will listen to you. I will not go to the book anymore. But you should also listen to my advice. Don't pay attention to Brother Yueyang. He will send you delicious food in the future. I will stop you."

It is not an ordinary determination to stop Fangfei from even delicious food.

Chen Tong has raised this child for several years, and this is the first time she has seen her so serious.

Chen Tong asked, "Why? I think you eat very well."

"That's because I didn't understand it before. As soon as the lady said it, I understood. I won't eat it now." As she said that, Fangfei handed the large bag of cakes to Han Wuji through the car window, "Child, I'll give it to you."

Han Wuji remained silent and took the cake and handed it to Lujiao. So Lujiao, who was bearded, held the cake and started eating it. While eating, he said that the play was too thin and it was not satisfying to eat.

In the carriage, Fangfei was still whispering to Shen Tong: "Miss, although Brother Yueyang is pretty, what should you do if you marry him in the future? Young Master Qi's bad temper can only say a few words to you. If you marry Brother Yueyang, no one will pay attention to him in the future. He will definitely torture Brother Dapian and Xiaolizi."

Chen Tong was dumbfounded. Where is this?

She slapped Fangfei in the head, laughing and crying: "No wonder Mr. Chi said that those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to Mo are black. You go to hear nonsense in Storytelling every day, what have you learned? Who said I am going to marry Yueyang? I have never said a few words to him. Besides, what's going on with Mr. Qi?"

"Miss, Brother Yueyang is the subordinate of the Seventh Master. You are the only woman who cares about Seventh Master. Do you think this is related to Seventh Master?"

"Why am I the only woman who cares about Seventh Master? The princess is also talking to Seventh Master." The little girl said Xiao Ren like a stone in a pit. When she returned to Xi'an, she must let her go to Mr. Chi's place to attend class, and she can no longer let her skip school.

"The princess is talking to the seventh young master, but the seventh young master doesn't talk to the princess. When he says a few words occasionally, he looks cold. But he is not like that when he talks to the lady."

"No, I don't think there is any difference."

Chen Tong felt that it was not good to talk about others behind the scenes, especially Xiao Ren.

She raised her face and said seriously: "The Qi Shao is a young hero. The reason why he is cold-hearted is because of his childhood experience. In fact, he is just a cold face and a warm heart and not good at expressing himself. You can tell how Huo'er looks to him. Only when the horse is simple and sincerely treats it with good heart will it trust without reservation. The Qi Shao is such a person. You are not allowed to arrange him behind his back in the future."

After Chen Tong finished speaking, he lowered his head to read the book and ignored Fangfei.

Fangfei opened her mouth and opened her mouth again. She was disliked by the lady...

Fangfei lowered her little head and was depressed. She has been following the lady for many years, and this time the lady despised her the most.

So in the next few hours, whenever Chen Tong occasionally raised her eyes from the book, she would see Fangfei grinning at her silly and sweetly.

At night, the group set up camp and set up tents. Fangfei was lying in the tent to toss and turns and couldn't sleep. Chen Tong was so upset that she couldn't sleep, and said, "If you don't want to sleep, go out to patrol with Xu An."

Although there were guards, Xu An and Luyou also followed the guards to patrol in shifts. Xu An was on duty tonight.

"Miss, if I make a pair of shoes for Seventh Master, would you not dislike me?"

Chen Tong...

"I haven't even worn the shoes you made." Chen Tong said.

"I'm not as good as my wife's shoes... I'm not as good as my wife's shoes, so I won't make them for the lady." Fangfei lost her mouth for a moment and quickly looked at Chen Tong.

I couldn't see Chen Tong's expression clearly in the darkness. Fangfei felt that she deserved to be beaten and always said the wrong thing today.

"It's okay, you don't have to blame yourself or avoid it. My mother raised me, and I will always treat her as my mother." Chen Tong said.

Fangfei breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Tong closed his eyes and asked again: "Are you afraid that I won't wear the shoes you made? Are you afraid that Master Qi will dislike him?"

"If the Seventh Master dislikes him, I will say that this is done by the lady, and he will definitely not dislike him."

Chen Tong...

Xiao Ren would not believe that she made the shoes. No, Xiao Ren should suspect that she had hidden needles under the shoes and was waiting to stab his feet.

Thinking of shoes, Chen Tong remembered the colorful socks she gave Xiao Ren when she was in Yulin.

She thought it was fun, so she gave him socks, but she never thought that in this world, there were really people who would wear that kind of socks on her feet, but not only did she have it, but that person was Xiao Ren.

Those persimmons and cakes were sent by Xiao Ren to Yue Yang.

Only Fangfei, the little fool, could say something Yueyang likes her.

Da Ping learned from Fangfei that she liked to eat pepper leaves pressed cakes, and then Da Ping told Xiao Ren.

Chen Tong felt a little sweet in her heart. She regretted that she shouldn't have given all the big bags of cakes to Fangfei. In the end, she was filled with her as a big cake by her friends.

......How is Xiao Ren now?

She had never seen Xiao Ren in the three days before leaving Xi'an.

She originally thought that Xiao Ren would come to see him off, but if she didn't give him a gift, she would also give him Zhou Zheng, but on the day she was on the way, only Princess Yining and the officials in Xi'an City came to see him off, but Xiao Ren was not seen.

No one was surprised because the border was still fighting, and Xiao Ren was a general who had led the troops. Now he was either going to the front line or training troops.

Chen Tong didn't think much at that time, but now, she suspected that Xiao Ren might have been quietly ambushing somewhere as Taoist Yiqing said before.
Chapter completed!