Feng Qingge is different. Her current strength is not enough, and she has just arrived in this continent. It can be said that she has not yet established a foothold. This money is really very important to her. After putting away the gold card, Feng Qingge hummed a little tune and said, "If that's the case, then we won't disturb Master Xie. If there are other Xuanji knives, please let me know."
"Yes, yes, girl, what's your name?" Master Xie asked dumbly.
He has been locked up in this house all the year round to study forging, but he doesn't know anything about the rumors outside. He only knows that today Mu Cangyun will bring people over to see the treasure, but he ignores the identity of this girl. Leaving the imperial city together, this seems like...
"My name is Feng Qingge, and I'm his fiancee." Pointing to Mu Cangyun in the wheelchair, Feng Qingge smiled.
This time, Pu Zheng, who was hiding by the side, sprayed it out first, clutching his stomach and laughing: "Hahaha, it's just you, the big fat man who eats cockroaches, you said you were King Cen's fiancee, what a joke? Brother Cen Wang is so heroic and martial, you are definitely not worthy of it!"
"It's true, the royal father gave the marriage." Mu Cangyun said indifferently, but he didn't think there was anything funny about it.
After all, the original King Cen was no longer there, and now he is just a disabled man in a wheelchair.
It was as if a slap slapped him on the cheek, Pu Zheng couldn't smile anymore, he looked at Feng Qingge sluggishly, thinking of this fat body, coupled with the way Feng Qingge had eaten cockroaches just now, the chicken skin all over his body. Pimples are up.
Such a disgusting fiancee, what the hell is King Cen thinking!
Master Xie frowned. The person in front of him was also King Cen, who had helped the emperor. He had no problem with Feng Qingge. If Feng Qingge and Mu Cangyun could walk together, he would not be surprised. It was the Emperor Lao Tzu who stepped in, which made him feel very uncomfortable. This was clearly humiliating Mu Cangyun, his face darkened slightly, and he said indifferently, "Really? I hope you don't care about this marriage, just treat people sincerely. The imperial city is not safe these days, you Be careful yourself."
"Naturally, but I am like this, those people won't do anything to me." Waving his sleeves, Mu Cangyun said indifferently, not taking this kind of thing to heart at all.
Knowing that it would be useless to talk too much, Master Xie could only sigh: "Okay, no problem. Just tell me if you need anything, I will help you no matter where you are. Besides, Feng Qingge, isn't it, yes, take good care of Cangyun , he's a good man."
"Pfft, don't worry, it won't take long, I believe he will become like me!" His hands made a round motion in front of him, Feng Qingge smiled. Her name as a magic chef is not for nothing. She is used to the food she cooks, and I am afraid that Mu Cangyun will never have the heart to eat other people's food.
Pu Zheng rolled his eyes even more and said dejectedly, "If you feed His Royal Highness King Cen like a pig, I will be the first to spare you!"
"What did you say?" Feng Qingge raised her eyebrows and looked at Pu Zheng, revealing her white teeth, and said with a smile, "You are destined to be like this. See you next time, little brat."
"You!" Stomping his feet, Pu Zheng could not wait to rush up to beat the wind and sing softly.
This fat man, how can he be beaten!
As soon as the front foot stepped out of the yard, the rear foot smelled a burning smell.
Feng Qingge couldn't help frowning, repeatedly making sure it wasn't the smell here, until she walked out and saw the people who were rushing to put out the fire, she subconsciously looked not far away. The streets were thick with smoke, and many people gathered around to fight the fire.
"The fire this time is so ferocious, you can't get in, hurry up, keep up!"
"I didn't expect that the luxuriously decorated Cuiwei Pavilion would be burned to ashes like this."
"I don't know what's going on, it's just like this, fortunately no one was hurt..."
The people with the buckets talked and ran forward one by one.
With a slight trembling in her heart, Feng Qingge did not expect that the Cuiwei Pavilion was on fire. However, even if it's on fire, anyway, the chubby shopkeeper is so rude, Bu Jinyu can be considered to have suffered a lot under his pressure. The Cuiwei Pavilion was burned, and it could be regarded as a lesson for him.
However, what makes Feng Qingge depressed is why this fire burns so strangely, just after Bu Jinyu left, it caught fire?
Helplessly shrugging her shoulders, Feng Qingge didn't intend to continue listening, anyway, Cuiwei Pavilion had nothing to do with her. Subconsciously touching the Xuanji knife in his arms, Feng Qingge's heart trembled.
Xuanji Dao came with her, so did Han Bing also cross over? If he is also in this world, is he also looking for her?
"Sister Tang Yuan, what the fuck, I finally found you. I thought you took my boss and disappeared!" Panting ran over, Zheng Zixu was out of breath, dust was sticking to his handsome face, look Going up is a little embarrassing.
Feng Qingge said speechlessly: "Didn't you tell me to go to Master Xie's side, wouldn't you know?"
"Who told you to rush like a cow? The eagle has no roots. I don't know where to go now. In short, you are all right. The Cuiwei Pavilion fell down just now, and I thought you were below. Poor old man, I don't know what's going on, but several corpses were found inside, but no one claimed it." Looking at Feng Qingge helplessly, Zheng Zixu clutched his chest and said, "My heart, I was so scared that it flew away. When I got to the sky, I was so scared that I didn't want anything, I thought something happened to you and the boss. Fortunately, there is no fat man in the body!"
"Little ruffian, how did you talk? Do you still think I was in there?" Seeing that Zheng Zixu's words became more and more deviated, Feng Qingge hurriedly stopped to prevent the boy from continuing to talk nonsense.
With Xuanji knife in hand, she took a step closer to her grasp, looked down at the person in the wheelchair, and smiled proudly: "There is a saying that it's better to choose a day than to hit the sun. I found Xuanji knife today, and my mother is in a good mood. Mu Cangyun, I will treat your legs tonight, do you have time?"
"So soon, how are you going to treat it?" Zheng Zixu was taken aback, looked at the knife in Feng Qingge's waist with some surprise, and swallowed, Zheng Zixu said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Hey, hey, Sister Tangyuan, don't be rude. Bu Jinyu's mother got sick because she didn't want to eat. My boss is a good person. He doesn't have anorexia and doesn't abuse himself. Do you really plan to treat my boss with medicinal food?"
"Medicinal food is also one of them. If you don't believe it, stand aside. Mu Cangyun, do you believe me?" She raised her eyebrows and looked at the man in the wheelchair. There will be no overflow of sympathy to help him.
Such a man that his father didn't like, and his brother hated him. King Cen, who used to be aloof, has now become everyone's laughing stock. She didn't see his loss, and it was this indifference that attracted her.