Quick travel: I rely on the childbirth system to pamper my harem

In the inn, Xie Changyan was waiting early.

Seeing Feng Qingning coming over, he leaned against the window and swept his evil eyes across the table: "The things you want are on the table, go over and see if there are any rare items."

Feng Qingning really liked the way he looked.

She swept her eyes across his face, her gaze even more unscrupulous. She did not check anything, but sat down on the chair, holding her chin cynically and said: "Young Master, has anyone ever told you that you are very good-looking, even more beautiful than a beauty?"

A burst of coldness suddenly flashed in Xie Changyan's eyes, and he said wickedly: "You know what I hate most is being compared with women."

“But I think you are really pretty.”

Feng Qingning didn't joke at all, and said seriously: "She's prettier than me."

The gloom on Xie Changyan's face suddenly faded. He glanced at Feng Qingning and said, "I'll believe you this time."

Feng Qingning smiled slightly: "Which direction is the house? Can you take me there?"

Xie Changyan's meticulous face showed some surprise: "You want to move in now?"

“Of course, I’m homeless now.”

Hearing her say this, Xie Changyan recalled the night when they first met. She seemed to have mentioned that her husband had changed his mind and she was out...

Thinking of this, Xie Changyan narrowed his eyes slightly: "You were divorced?"

"You are really smart, young master."

"Are you the mute girl?"

Feng Qingning sighed and said, "I really can't hide it from you. How did you know, young master?"

"That family has a new number one scholar. Only a new number one scholar would come to Beijing during this period of time, and you also appear here. There are not so many coincidences in the world."

Xie Changyan glanced at Feng Qingning and said, "Don't you plan to retaliate? You won't be angry when you're divorced?"

"Why get angry at someone who doesn't care about you in the first place?" Feng Qingning paused, "It's just that I don't want him to have a smooth career. What's the point of saying this to the young master? Please take me to the mansion. I want to have a good sleep."

Xie Changyan said nothing, turned around and walked out.

Feng Qingning followed immediately.

When Shuanghan and Yeying, who were guarding outside, saw Feng Qingning, a crack appeared on their originally emotionless faces.

Isn’t this woman the mute young wife? How could she appear in the master’s house? They have been guarding outside just now and didn’t let even a fly fly in!

Feng Qingning smiled at the two of them and said, "Hello, I am the lifesaver your master mentioned, Feng Qingning."

"Feng?" A hint of surprise flashed in Ye Ying's eyes.

Wouldn't that mean she has the same surname as that female general? That's really rare.

Xie Changyan said coldly: "Go to the punishment hall to receive your punishment."

Shuanghan and Yeying suddenly froze, bowed and said, "Yes."

Feng Qingning raised her eyebrows and stared at Xie Changyan for a few seconds, but since this was someone else's private matter, she didn't say much.

When we got downstairs, there was already a carriage waiting for us.

Feng Qingning moved the things up first, then sat opposite Xie Changyan: "Are you from the royal family?"

Xie Changyan, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened them: "So what if it is, so what if it isn't?"

A disguised admission!

Unexpectedly, after many twists and turns, the royal descendants were saved.

Feng Qingning shrugged and said nonchalantly, "I heard that a ninth prince in the capital was assassinated. Could it be you?"

"You've found out quite a lot." Xie Changyan snorted coldly, and no emotion could be heard from his expression.

It's really him.

Is this what they call fate?

Feng Qingning didn't want to talk anymore, fearing to be involved in cause and effect, so she just closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. However, Xie Changyan stared at her without blinking, and he was reluctant to look away.

The carriage stopped and Feng Qingning opened his eyes nonchalantly.

Feng Qingning was very satisfied when she saw the magnificent house. Xie Changyan was really generous. It was even bigger than the one Lu Nanyuan had arranged.

There are four courtyards with everything you need.

But living alone is still too luxurious.

She loves the hustle and bustle of the world, so she has to find some work to do as soon as possible and recruit some people.

"Thank you, Ninth Prince." Feng Qingning expressed his gratitude sincerely.

Seeing her being so polite, Xie Changyan was still a little uncomfortable. His eyebrows moved slightly, and his thin and cold lips raised: "If you have other requests, just ask now. If you miss today, you will have no chance."

"No, you've given me enough."

After saying that, Feng Qingning stepped into the house and looked around.

Then he turned around and saw that Xie Changyan hadn't left yet, so he called out, "By the way, do you know where this reliable human trafficker is?"

"Jiaodong Suixiang Pavilion."

Feng Qingning smiled gratefully at Xie Changyan, then moved the things out of the carriage, took the key to the gate, and walked towards Cuixiang Pavilion.

The place is easy to find. Just ask a few questions at the east market.

She bought a cook, a housekeeper and a maid, all of whom were indentured slaves and would never betray their master.

Looks honest and hardworking.

The manager is more tactful and flexible, making him the most suitable person to be the manager.

She walked here, and bought a carriage when she went back. The total cost for the three of them was thirty-five taels.

"Madam, I wonder what your taste is. I will prepare it well." The cook suddenly asked as she passed by a vegetable stall.

"It's both meat and vegetables, and the taste is spicy, just go with what you like."

The cook was relieved to see that her new master was so easy to serve: "Okay."

After returning to the house, the cleaning work was left to the three of them. Feng Qingning went into the bedroom and took a nap. When the meal was ready, the cook called her at the door.

"Ma'am, the food is ready."

Feng Qingning stood up, opened the door and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"We'll eat after my wife has finished eating."

Feng Qingning didn't care about the rules. In the past, when they were marching and fighting, they always ate in a big pot, without distinguishing between you and me: "Sit down, everyone, and eat together."

"This is against the rules."

"Rules are dead, but people are alive. As long as you respect me in your heart and do not betray me, I will not treat you unfairly in the future."

The cook and the other two looked at each other and said gratefully, "If it weren't for you buying us today, we would have been exiled to Lingnan. Your kindness is like our parents in another world. We will never have second thoughts!"

Feng Qingning actually didn't trust these three people.

I just met them, and my knowledge of them comes only from hearsay from human traffickers.

However, as long as the three of them were of decent character and knew how to take care of the yard, she wouldn't ask for much. After all, she wasn't a person who pursued pleasure.

"Then you must remember what I said today."

Feng Qingning sat down and started eating. He looked at the three people again, and then the three people started eating cautiously.

The next day, Feng Qingning found something for himself to do.

She doesn't know how to make perfumes or medicines, but she is good at martial arts, so she can open a martial arts school and recruit disciples, just like a scholar teaching and getting paid. It can be done that way.

After all, Dayan was a martial nation, and the status of military generals was much higher than that of civil officials.

Feng Qingning acted right away. He immediately found out which martial arts school in the capital was the most famous, and then went there to challenge the school. It didn't take long for him to become famous.

She did not accept many disciples, only ten.

And also look at the root bones.