Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

"Oh? Then I have to see what kind of arrogant method is." Qin Yu heard Feng Xuanming's implication, it seems that this elder brother doesn't like him very much.

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Early the next morning, everyone gathered at the gate of the temple.

Du Qingheng looked at the dreamlike figure from a distance, with a slight excitement in his heart, and he was even more delighted to see Feng Xuanming strategizing among the crowd.

Just when Du Qingheng finished his hair bun and wanted to go out, he saw a familiar figure. Isn't that... Xie Ying'er?

Why are the people from Guogong also coming! Because of what happened last time, Du Qingheng had a kind of heartfelt fear and disgust towards Xie Ying'er. Now seeing Xie Ying'er, he immediately stopped.

"When did Brother Xuan Che come back, I won't tell Ying'er!" Xie Ying'er found Feng Xuan Che and immediately pulled him to coquettishly.

Feng Xuan Che just nodded slightly, with a faint smile on his face. Du Qingheng's teeth tickled with hatred, why did this Xie Ying'er, the man she was fond of, stuck with her.

But Du Qingheng also knew that it was better not to offend Xie Ying'er now.

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Noon. After the acupuncture and moxibustion, the old lady finally fell asleep, Du Xuechun breathed a sigh of relief and went out to breathe.

Qingxin Temple is the national temple in the capital. The incense continues to burn. There are countless people who come to worship the Buddha every day, and everyone's faces are full of piety.

Looking at the begging faces, Du Xuechun couldn't help but sigh in the world.

A woman closed her eyes and knocked her head on the ground very sincerely. Through the many people, Du Xuechun could see the expectation and smile on the woman's face, which reminded her of her former self, who was so stupid, asking for peace.

Pray for triumphs in the battle, for a smooth journey, for him to stand out. Every time and every time, Du Xuechun asked for Feng Xuanming, but didn't really ask herself once.

Wanting to come to this Buddha is really manifested, and all she asked for has been realized one by one. Feng Xuanming became a dragon and phoenix among people, and all the retribution was given back to her.

Buddha, Buddha, if you have spirit, in this life, I will pay Feng Xuanming's blood! Wangchuan’s fate, Mingying’s fate, and the unborn child...

There were faint tears in Du Xuechun's eyes.

"Sister Xue, you are here too!" Xie Ying'er came over with Feng Xuan Che at the moment, and saw the woman standing next to the altar, with a slight smile on her face, she was about to run over, but was suddenly held by Feng Xuan Che.

Feng Xuanche stared at the woman in front of him, and saw the sadness and sorrow in his eyes, that kind of unwillingness and stubbornness made people feel distressed. She is clearly a woman of tender years, why does she show such an expression?

It wasn't until she felt pain in her hand that Du Xuechun realized that the label in her hand had been abruptly broken by her, and the middle of her palm was a little red, which made her squeeze the corner of her mouth. What's wrong with myself... During this period of time, even in the face of Feng Xuanming, he can control his emotions well. Why is he still so gaffe today?

She sighed, and just turned her head, she saw two figures far away.

"Sister Xueer!" Seeing Du Xuechun discovering herself, Xie Ying'er looked excited. She was still young and had never experienced any emotions. How could she know Du Xuechun's current grief. Xie Ying'er's brilliant smile came into view, and Du Xuechun's mood improved a lot, and smiled at the running figure.

After recovering, he noticed Feng Xuan Che.

Feng Xuanche was expressionless at this moment, looking at him with a complicated expression, wondering, or pitying? "Miss Du." Feng Xuanche stepped forward to say hello.

Du Xuechun nodded slightly.

Xie Ying'er took Du Xuechun's hand and said, "Sister Xue'er, I just came today, let's visit this Qingxin Temple."

Originally thought Du Xuechun was a bad person, in order not to embarrass Xie Ying'er, Feng Xuanche was about to speak, but heard the beautiful voice, "Okay."

Feng Xuanche couldn't help but raised his head to look at the figure, and suddenly met her faint smile, and felt an inexplicable warmth in his heart.

"Miss Xie, the things you gave last time were too precious. Another day, I will ask the maid in the house to send it back to you..." Du Xuechun thought about it, those furs are so precious, and she I don't like extravagance. Put it there, I'm afraid I won't use it for ten and a half months.

"Is it expensive? Sister Xueer saved my life! Not expensive, not expensive!" The playful girl waved her hand and smiled.

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"Oh, miss, why are you still here, go back and change clothes soon, the old lady will be anxious to death!" A mother finally found Xie Ying'er and hurriedly greeted her.

Xie Ying'er didn't hesitate this time, she just turned her head and said to Feng Xuanche, "Brother Xuan Che, Sister Xue'er will take care of you. She is my distinguished guest, don't neglect."

Xie Ying'er rarely took such serious matters, so Feng Xuan Che was also taken aback.

Feng Xuan Che had originally wanted to say something, but saw Xie Ying'er winking at her, turned her head and took the mother and ran away. This made Feng Xuanche couldn't laugh or cry, this girl!

Originally, both of them were silent, but now Xie Ying'er went silent even more. Du Xuechun also felt uncomfortable. By the side of this man, he always felt as if he had fallen into an ice storehouse. No wonder, there was not even a woman in the previous mansion. Who can bear such a temperament?

"Ah, I remembered that I still had something to do with the third prince first." After a long silence, Du Xuechun finally couldn't help it.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xuanche just nodded, and didn't even say a word to himself from beginning to end. Du Xuechun smiled awkwardly, turned around and hurried away.

However, Du Xuechun didn't know it. When she ran away in a panic, her deep gaze was firmly locked on her body.

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Back in the room, Du Xuechun sighed in secret, and almost lost his temper in front of outsiders today. After an hour, the game on the hunting ground began.

"Hey, where did the big emperor go? Could it be that he gave up and ran to buy wine?" Everyone agreed that whoever has the least will pack all of today's wine. There is no sign of Feng Xuanming. , Someone joked.

When Feng Xuanbing's words came out, she heard the sound of horseshoes from among the bushes. With a sly smile on her face, Feng Xuanming threw the five hares in her hands to the ground.

Qin Yu laughed as he watched this scene, "The prince is really wit!" They only agreed on the number, but did not specify the size of the prey. Even if they hunted a tiger, they were not as good as five rabbits. of.

As everyone talked and laughed, there was a movement in the jungle behind them, and the branches and leaves made everyone unable to see what was hidden behind them. Qin Yu raised his brow slightly and drove straight away. Everyone followed, trying to **** this prey.