Originally, King Dingnan just looked at him as a stranger for a while. Just as he was about to look away, Yun Qingyin passed by, and King Dingnan narrowed his eyes.

"Why am I going to school so early tomorrow?"

"There is an exam in Mingyue."

"Then Master Song hasn't bullied me recently, has he?"

Shen Anqiu smiled and said no.

He put his book bag in the east, said hello to King Dingnan, and went to the back kitchen to dispose of Mingyue's kitchen waste. Yun Qingyin followed him for two steps and stopped again.

King Dingnan passed the tea cup to his lips without drinking, "Why should I follow him in while he works?"

"Help him." Yun Qingyin noticed that King Dingnan's face looked a little ugly.

Fortunately, he didn't say anything else, put the tea cup away and left.

King Dingnan returned to the palace. In the pavilion, Feng Jingyun was playing chess alone. When King Dingnan passed by, he said, "Father, if there is nothing urgent, how about coming over and playing chess with him?"

"Budong."

King Dingnan kept walking.

A chess piece was wrapped in the strong wind and came towards him with murderous intent. King Dingnan waved his sleeves, and the black chess piece hit the ground, leaving a long crack on the ground.

King Dingnan snorted coldly and entered the pavilion.

Feng Jingyun coughed, dropped the chess piece, and stared at the chessboard calmly, "It's father's turn."

"You have something to say."

King Dingnan said angrily, whose son dared to touch me wrongly.

"Where have I been?"

King Dingnan raised his eyebrows and said, "Feng Jingyun, I want to see clearly who is choking in front of me. Don't sound like you are judging a prisoner."

"If I want to be a prisoner, that's okay." Feng Jingyun said coolly.

The slightest autumn wind came from the pavilion, blowing the corners of Feng Jingyun's clothes around his neck, and a red thread loomed around his neck.

King Dingnan's anger suddenly dissipated, "He went to eat noodles."

"I have always liked Aunt Xue's noodle-making skills. Why would I go outside? If she knew that the noodles outside were better than the ones she made, she would be unhappy."

"No." King Dingnan's tone was a bit colder.

"Ha...my words are somewhat credible." Feng Jingyun smiled mockingly, "I also swore to protect my mother and sister back then, but what happened?"

King Dingnan clenched his legs and said, "Not that time."

Feng Jingyun lost interest in playing chess, messed up the chessboard, stood up slowly, his clothes flying, he looked outside the pavilion, "My sister is very alive, right?"

Before King Dingnan could nod, Feng Jingyun forced him to the pillar with unstoppable speed, clamped his neck, and severely compressed his trachea.

"Feng Jingyun, don't go crazy."

The two extremely oppressive bodies were fighting against each other, and the father and son had the same ruthless expressions. King Dingnan begged to force him back, but he gave in after seeing Feng Jingyun's red eyes.

"I know for sure that he has been looking for her."

"She's back, and what happens next?" King Dingnan said in a hoarse voice, "Being bound by a wall for the rest of his life?"

"That's better than her being alone outside with no one to rely on."

A gust of hot air rushed into the waiting room. Feng Jingyun took two steps back uncomfortably and kept coughing. King Dingnan walked over and patted the eldest son's back gently, "Of course he has his reasons for doing that. The house is in a mess, and she may not be happy to come back."

Feng Jingyun sneered, "I also know that there is a smoky atmosphere. His mother is in the east of the earth. I'm afraid she will be angry for a living."

"Go and visit my sister when you have time. Don't let her come back soon and ask for marriage."

King Dingnan left with his legs crossed.

…

In addition to recruiting Zhao Liang, Yun Qingyin also found two errand boys, but the previous four and five were very good at Xiaohu and the others.

The three of them were running errands for the first time. Because of their wild appearance, they almost scared the guests away. Yun Qingyin sent them to have them reformed before they looked official.

Shen Anqiu gave Yun Qingyin the money she earned from studying in the county school.

Yun Qingyin happily put it in her purse and whispered to him, "I asked them to come over to run errands. Am I not angry?"

"If they don't change their ways, he will have nothing to say."

"He's watching." Yun Qingyin said, "Very well. From now on, Dongdong and I will also come over for lunch. It's not good to just eat dry food all the time."

"There is a lunch at the county school."

"He knows, but it's better to eat in a big pot than not there, and I thought why did he deliberately open the restaurant so close to the county school?"

Shen Anqiu chuckled, "Okay, he will help me attract customers from now on."

"...Why does it sound a little weird?" Yun Qingyin muttered in a low voice, "Can he be a serious restaurant owner?"

Shen Anqiu rubbed her head, "He knows it's wrong. Master Song has asked him several times, but he doesn't know what happened."

"What can he do to him?"

"He won't tell even if he asks."

"Then he should go to the county school before I go to school." Yun Qingyin pushed him, "Okay, okay, I'll go back quickly."

The two walked to the door very intimately, and saw Feng Jingyun standing alone at the door, staring at Yun Qingyin's leg pushing Shen Anqiu's arm with very resentful eyes.

Yun Qingyin... why did she suddenly feel Ye Chang's murderous aura?

"Should we come here to eat noodles?" Yun Qingyin asked Shen Anqiu, "I'll go to the county school as soon as possible."

"good."

Feng Jingyun looked at Shen Anqiu's back, "Who is he?"

"His brother..."

Feng Jingyun's face suddenly darkened, as if it were a cold winter wind.

Yun Qingyin rubbed her arms and thought to herself: The father and son have a grudge against Shen Anqiu. Why do they look like they have thorns all over their bodies when they see him?

Yun Qingyin stretched out her legs to invite him in, "What do I want to eat?"

Feng Jingyun glanced at the restaurant, "He has eaten some noodles there, give him a bowl of the same."

After that, walk inside and walk east.

It turned out that Yun Qingyin put a bowl in front of him.

Feng Jingyun frowned.

"Shen Anqiu's noodles have chili peppers in them. I'm already coughing, so I can't eat that. Just eat that. Their new ones haven't been sold yet."

Feng Jingyun's face turned pale, "What kind of noodles is that?"

Yun Qingyin: "Although it's called tomato-flavored Malatang, it's not spicy at all. Let me try it."

Feng Jingyun didn't eat very quickly, and he had a different style compared to King Dingnan. When he came to Donglai so quietly, all the aloof indifference seemed to have disappeared. Looking at him coughing and feeling uncomfortable all the time, Yun Qingyin actually had a feeling. A feeling of distress.

"Is there no way to cure my body?"

"He has been like this since he was a child. He just hangs himself with medicine. He used to think that if he could find his sister before he died, it would be a shame." Feng Jingyun put down his chopsticks.

Yun Qingyin said, "Don't think like that. My sister just wants to be reunited with me, so she wants to be separated from me. I'm afraid she will be very sad."

Feng Jingyun suddenly asked, "If he dies, will I be sad?"

Yun Qingyin said, "They had trouble before. I think he will tell the truth?"

"He won't kill me if I tell lies."

"I'm not comforted at all." Yun Qingyin saw a guest coming at the door, and when she was about to greet him, something wrapped in a handkerchief fell out of her sleeve.

Yun Qingyin went to pick it up.

Feng Jingyun was one step ahead.

Seeing that Liu Zhu had already invited people in and walked east, Yun Qingyin returned to his original position. Feng Jingyun stared at the iron piece of the arrow, and suddenly thought that Feng Jingyun had denied Nanwangfu, and he should ask Lord Biwen to understand. Ask for more.

Feng Jingyun asked, "Where did I get that piece of iron?"

Yun Qingyin avoided answering, "Do I know him?"

Feng Jingyun said, "I can trust him."
Chapter completed!