After Feng Qinghua ran out of the study room, she became more and more angry as she thought about it. She kicked the courtyard door, making a clanging sound.

Zhan Beixiao didn't realize where he was wrong at all. He probably thought she was just having a bad temper and couldn't understand other people's moods at all.

"Who provoked you and got so angry? You are about to kick the paint off this door." Jing Yu walked over with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face. He looked particularly moist.

When Feng Qinghua saw him now, she remembered Zhan Beixiao's unrepentant face, and snorted: "Everyone has offended me, the entire palace has offended me!"

Jing Yu didn't take it seriously, but came closer and said, "Do you still have the pastries you made?"

Feng Qinghua stared at him: "How did you know I made pastries?"

Jing Yu, who had no idea that danger was approaching, suddenly showed an appreciative smile.

"Let's make an agreement first. I'll get half of the pastry. I have some credit for it."

"Your credit?" Feng Qinghua squinted her eyes and looked at Jing Yu.

As if he was afraid that Feng Qinghua wouldn't know, Jing Yu hurriedly said: "I helped light the fire. I'm not telling you. You really don't care. How could the person making pastries suddenly run away? Fortunately, I went in and saw that the fire was not enough."

Wang added a lot of firewood, otherwise the pastries might not be cooked now."

Feng Qinghua laughed sinisterly: "Really? Then I really have to thank you."

"No, no, no, it's just a little effort." Jing Yu waved his hand modestly.

However, in the next second, Feng Qinghua stepped forward and punched Jing Yu, giving Jing Yu a black eye.

"You ruined all my hard work and you dared to share pastries with me!"

Jing Yu was stunned when he was beaten, and when he saw Feng Qinghua's angry face, he said a little cutely: "How could it be possible? I took some when I left and they were all cooked."

Feng Qinghua kicked Jing Yu again.

"Stop! A good man won't fight with a woman! I just want to eat some pastries from you. How about beating someone to death like this?" Jing Yu said aggrievedly.

Seeing that Feng Qinghua was about to take action again, Jing Yu immediately ran towards Zhan Beixiao's yard.

"Senior brother, you have to make the decision for me." Jing Yu rushed into Zhan Beixiao's study, showing the marks on his eyes: "Your princess is crazy, she beat me like this."

Zhan Beixiao frowned: "Have you met her?"

"Yeah, I just wanted a few pieces of cake, and she hit me. What did I do wrong?" Jing Yu cried sadly.

Zhan Beixiao stared at the black mass around Jing Yu's eyes and pondered, what effect would that black color have on his face?

Thinking of this, he suddenly looked at Jing Yu with some pity: "There are still a lot of pastries, you can take them all later."

Jing Yu expressed his gratitude to Zhan Beixiao with tears in his eyes: "Brother, you are the best to me."

"Yeah." Zhan Beixiao responded restrainedly.

Jing Yu caught a glimpse of a piece of pastry on the desk, picked it up, and saw that a bite had already been dropped. He didn't recognize what it was, so he subconsciously stuffed it into his mouth, and while eating, he said: "Brother, how can you waste food?

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"I didn't expect this pastry to look ugly, but it tastes so delicious, just like the ones made by my sister-in-law."

Zhan Beixiao looked at the pastry and became upset: "She made it."

"Huh? Then why is your character so ugly?"

"The fire was so big that it was steamed. I teased him a little and got angry. I was trying to coax him." Zhan Beixiao said in a rare and genuine voice.

As Jing Yu listened, his eating movements slowed down, and he pieced together information bit by bit in his mind.

Pastry, if the fire is strong, it will be steamed bad and coaxed.

So what did he do?

Add firewood, steam cakes, eat cakes, ask for cakes, get beaten.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that he is the initiator.

Jing Yu slowly swallowed the cake with difficulty, glanced at Zhan Beixiao, and suddenly became extremely obedient: "Brother, let me help you find a way, and I will make peace between you two."

You two must make peace. If the quarrel continues and the senior brother knows that it was him who did it, then his other eye may have to be smashed in half.

Zhan Beixiao told him about Qibao Zhai and sighed: "But I don't know how to ask her out. She probably doesn't want to see me now."

Jing Yu immediately used his little brain and said: "Brother, I have a way!"

On the other end, Feng Qinghua was walking alone in the garden. Along the way, geese were plucking their feathers, flowers were falling apart, and everything she passed was a mess.

Not far away, the voices of two people were heard talking.

Feng Qinghua saw from a distance that there were two secret guards squatting on two big rocks.

I usually hide in the dark, but if it appears like this, there must be something wrong.

Feng Qinghua approached quietly and heard the two of them discussing something.

"I was supposed to be on duty today, but I'm feeling a little unwell. I'm afraid something might delay me then. Please help me do half-time duty."

"It's not like you weren't feeling well this morning. You're in the palace anyway. What could happen?"

"Today, a batch of new things came to Qibao Zhai, and an impromptu auction was held. There are many treasures in it. The master is curious and plans to go out to see it. How can I follow him now?"

"Okay, then I'll do it for you. You can go back and rest."

After the two left, Feng Qinghua came out of the darkness, her eyes shining brightly.

You Zhan Beixiao, you are still in the mood to go to Qibao Zhai to see the treasures, and you don't even call her! That's too much!

If he doesn't take him with him, why can't he follow him?

With this thought in mind, Feng Qinghua returned to her yard, found a pair of men's clothes and changed into them. After Zhan Beixiao left the house, she went quietly.

As soon as Zhan Beixiao arrived at Qibao Zhai, Feng Qinghua arrived at the back and sneaked in without alerting anyone.

The auction location this time is not the same as the last public auction place, but a conference venue, divided into two floors. The second floor is a small private room. Go up from the temporary steps on the first floor.

It's the hall.

Qibaozhai's auction today is very mysterious. Because the items being auctioned are somewhat special, it is auctioned anonymously.

That is to say, every buyer wears a mask when he enters the door, and the buyers are relatively far apart from each other, in order to prevent private negotiations and ensure the privacy of the buyers.

Feng Qinghua was arranged to sit in a seat, surrounded by screens. She could only vaguely see through the screen whether the people around her were men or women.

Feng Qinghua glanced around, but didn't see Zhan Beixiao's figure. She glanced at the private rooms, and they all had lights on.

In the private room, Jing Yu crossed his legs and looked at his senior brother: "How about it, what I said is good. As expected, my sister-in-law couldn't stand the loneliness and came here."

"Go and call her up." Zhan Beixiao said.

Liu Ying was about to go out when he was stopped by Jing Yu.
Chapter completed!