"But you wandered around the brothel door, you wanted to go in."

"Is it a sin to wander... I just rubbed at the door and didn't even go in." Su Huan was wronged, wrong. She suddenly had the confidence and patted the legs of the stool and said righteously, "Oh, follow me!"

"I didn't follow you, it was the secret guards who were trained in the palace. They were responsible for the royal family members. It was their rules for investigating everything about the close people around me. I could not stop the rules written in the ancestral code. If I offend my wife, I would let my wife do whatever she wants." Feng Jing's voice was a little vague and a little ambiguity, and the next sentence returned to the coldness, "So, why did the wife wander outside the culinary hall?"

"I didn't go in. It's full of girls. What else can I do even if I go in?"

"Oh, there is a young servant inside, my wife doesn't know?"

"Yes, is that?" Hey, I missed the opportunity to gain knowledge, which is a pity.

There is a wife who wrote everything on her face. Feng Jing didn't know whether it was a blessing or a disaster. Anyway, he was quite angry now, "What are you regretting?"

Covering her face, Su Huan's eyes were circling. Is this guy good at reading the mind?

He opened his mouth, opened and closed his red lips to the extreme of his survival instinct. "I heard that there were delicious foods inside. Since your secret guards investigated me, they must know that I have found all the delicious foods that can be found in Nanxi County."

Feng Jing held the corner of his mouth, "Just look for something to eat, huh?"

"It's really just to find food, ah, it's either that kind of food, it's food."

"Why are you so anxious to explain? What else can you eat besides eating? Isn't you guilty?" Feng Jing's deep pupils were filled with an unknown light, and his waist pressed down again.

"I feel guilty, I'm greedy. I heard that the crispy chicken and rice candy in the restaurant are good, so I wanted to try it, but I didn't go in in the end. After all, I was a serious person. Although the greed caused me to go in several times, I finally managed to control it. I didn't even touch the door of the brothel." In order to increase credibility, Su Huan's sincere chicken nodded in rice-pegging style.

"What the lady explained just now is, besides what foods she eats, what else can she eat?"

"You, you must know, why are you asking me."

"How did the lady know? I can't hear it again in the academy, the academy probably won't teach these." Feng Jing's eyes closed halfway, and he looked bad.

"I..." I read countless movies, and Su Huan stared at her desperately, "I heard people say something when I have dinner in the tavern."

"So my wife will understand after hearing this?" Feng Jing looked at Su Huan with such a smart look.

Su Huan was quite embarrassed and turned his head to look at him, "I probably understand."

The lady's shy look was so tempting. Feng Jing straightened her face with a smile, and reached out to lightly tap Su Huan's lips, "It seems that the lady is also confused. I don't really understand it. Let's explain it to you for your husband."

Su Hua reached out and pushed, incoherently just wanted to leave the space where the air was getting thinner and stranger as soon as possible, "No, it's so hot in the morning. You're going to get out of the way. It's so rude for others to knock on the door for so long. It's so rude for us not to entertain others."

"That one is to eat it clean."

Su Huan, who was confused, couldn't force the hard work to push away this difficult man, so he could only nod, "Oh, I understand."

Feng Jing stretched out his hand in the column, and Su Hua couldn't get up from the chair, "Does Madam really understand?"

"I understand what it means to eat raw rice after it is cooked and then eat it thoroughly."

Feng Jing was surprised in his eyebrows. The lady actually understood. The next second he tightened his eyebrows, "So how did she understand?"

"Why are you so annoying? Why are there so many reasons? You have never experienced it and understand it. Can't I... understand it myself?"

"I have realized it, what a coincidence. I have also understood it myself, but will our understanding be biased? The Taifu often says that traveling thousands of miles is better than reading for ten years. If you don't do it yourself, you can't understand it thoroughly. In fact, you don't understand it very well. Do you want it if your wife wants it?"

"No, it's early in the morning, what are you going crazy?" Su Huan clenched his fists, and the tingling of his fingernails awakened a trace of strength. However, Feng Jing seized the high ground. At a disadvantage, he couldn't push him away, so he could only push up and hit him on the nose.

Feng Jing took two steps back in pain, covered his nose and watched Su Huan jump into the wheelchair like a turtle again, pushing the wheelchair quickly, "My wife is still so shy."

I'm afraid I can't make her confused before I go to the capital to make sure that I am indeed as good as a jade. Feng Jing picked up the glass mirror and looked at his ugly appearance in the mirror. I wonder if the success rate of detoxification will be higher.

But before he was detoxified and restored his appearance that made so many women obsessed. Su Hua, a little liar, said he liked handsome young masters all day long, but he was not moved.

Is he not handsome enough? She is not as cool as those noble girls in Beijing who claim to be reserved but act like they throw themselves into their arms and embrace him?

Is he not handsome enough, or is Su Huan's requirements too high?

It’s still Su Huan who is too cautious.

Alas, it’s so difficult to love someone, and it’s even more difficult to coax a wife to bed. Should he learn from those guys and be bullied?

A faint pain in his chest, Feng Jing stood up straight and cried bitterly. Forget it, he couldn't beat it...

Unless she can't control herself and let her wife take the blame against him, but how should she do it?

Feng Jing sorted out his mood, comforted his frustrated heart and came out, and caught up with Su Huan.

Su Hua turned his head and glanced at him. At this moment, Feng Jing's face no longer looked like a boring person. He was so serious that he could pretend, oh.

"Madam, if you want to watch the show, I will take you to see it for you." Feng Jing hated Cheng Song who was knocking on the door, helped push Su Hua to the door, opened the door bolt, and saw Cheng Song who was in a mess outside, although he was surprised, he still scolded coldly, "What are you knocking in the early morning? Don't sleep, our family still have to sleep."

"What is your attitude? My boss is going to talk to you, why don't you come out quickly." Among the people Cheng Song had contacted, Shangguan Ru was already a high-ranking official. Now the county magistrate has followed him back to the village, and he is confident. What is Su Huan? What is this Feng Jing?

He had to do this beautifully. Manager Liu was incompetent and could not even knock on the Su family's door.

Look, as soon as he knocks on the door, these two people won’t be considered turtles. So it’s useful to have a village chief’s father. At least these two people will give him face. As long as they go out, will they let Lord Shangguan Ru deal with it?

Thinking of this, Cheng Song's eyes swept away from Su Hua's hand in the wheelchair and his ankles blocked by the hem of the dress.
Chapter completed!