The mistress died of overwork, and after rebirth, she was bad at raising her cubs

Once that shipping route is opened, it will definitely be possible to make a fortune. However, if it were not for the ship drawings provided by Feng Yuwan, the danger and cost would definitely be greatly increased.

Therefore, it is better to convert these into certain dividends.

When Lu Jinghuai heard this, he immediately thought it was feasible and patted his chest and said:

"Okay, I'll listen to you, sister. In this case, Miss Feng will have to wait a little longer. When we get our first boat out to sea and earn some money, I'll give it to Miss Feng."

Feng Yuwan felt a little embarrassed. Although she was not from this era, she knew that in ancient times, one could earn a lot by going out to sea.

She felt that she had done nothing but received so much money for nothing, and she always felt... a little embarrassed.

Just as Feng Yuwan was about to refuse, Shen Qinglan grabbed her hand and said with a smile:

"You deserve this. You don't have to feel any pressure. After all, if successful, your design can help us save more money."

Perhaps it was because Shen Qinglan's expression was too serious, Feng Yuwan did not refuse anymore. She just nodded quickly and assured him seriously that she would be able to complete the task.

Shen Qinglan couldn't help but smile when she saw Feng Yuwan's little face full of sincerity.

Speaking of which, although Feng Yuwan and Yu Paner are both from different worlds, they are very different.

Feng Yuwan is sincere and kind, and she would never seek things that do not belong to her, but Yu Paner is different. If it were Yu Paner who was in charge of today's situation, I'm afraid she would definitely ask for an exorbitant amount of money.

When Shen Qinglan thought of this, he looked at Feng Yuwan again and began to really wonder what the era of Feng Yuwan and the others was like.

At night, Feng Yuwan excitedly drew the blueprint of the ship.

Every detail is a one-to-one restoration of the structure of the ships of their era, and she also tried her best to use some things to replace things that did not exist in this era.

Looking at the ship full of modern atmosphere, Feng Yuwan felt a little melancholy for a moment.

She didn't expect that she would travel to this strange dynasty so suddenly.

Although her adoptive parents treated her very well, Feng Yuwan knew that it was only because she had taken possession of their daughter's body.

They said they were being nice to her, but in reality they were only being nice to their daughter.

And she...

In this world, we are helpless, just like a duckweed, drifting with the flow, having a place to come from but no way to return.

When Feng Yuwan thought of this, she felt as if a thousand pounds weighed down her heart. She sighed, opened the door, and walked aimlessly into the yard.

The courtyard of Prince Zhan's mansion is beautifully maintained, with scenery everywhere and every detail is exquisite.

Feng Yuwan knew that this was because Princess Zhan was an elegant person. She had seen with her own eyes that Princess Zhan would personally take care of the flowers and plants in the yard.

In Feng Yuwan's eyes, Shen Qinglan was as beautiful as a fairy, and that was why Feng Yuwan was willing to stay.

Shen Qinglan had just finished reading the account book, and Huo Zhanting had been waiting obediently beside her, his eyes sparkling.

Seeing Shen Qinglan put away the account book and stood up, Huo Zhanting immediately stepped forward happily, put on a snow-white fox fur coat for Shen Qinglan, smiled and held her hand and said:

"Are you tired? Let's go back to the room and give you a massage."

"You can?"

"I have learned it on purpose. Madam is really hardworking in managing the whole house. As a husband, I should naturally contribute my share of the effort."

Shen Qinglan smiled and held Huo Zhanting's hand, then let her hold her hand and leave the study.

Just as he walked out of the study, Shen Qinglan saw Feng Yuwan sitting in the yard under the plum tree, with her chin in her hands and in a daze, and he stopped immediately.

Huo Zhanting followed Shen Qinglan's line of sight and naturally found Feng Yuwan, and said:

"Miss Feng, why is she sitting there in the cold wind so late and not sleeping? How about I ask someone to call her?"

Huo Zhanting rarely treats women with a pleasant expression. Apart from Shen Qinglan and his family members, he only has a good impression of Feng Yuwan.

It was because Feng Yuwan had been in the military camp these days, and in addition to studying the explosives, she had also given them a lot of ideas.

In addition to the crossbow that she modified last time, there are some other things. In short, for the soldiers, they can greatly increase the chances of survival on the battlefield.

Upon hearing this, Shen Qinglan patted Huo Zhanting's hand and said, "You go back to the house first, I'll go take a look."

"Ah?" Huo Zhanting's face immediately fell when he heard that.

Although he is very optimistic about Feng Yuwan, it does not mean that he can accept Feng Yuwan competing with him for his wife!

Shen Qinglan looked at the man in front of her who was obviously a head taller than her, but looked aggrieved, like a big dog wagging its tail. She pulled his collar with amusement.

Huo Zhanting bent down, and his handsome face was suddenly only an inch away from Shen Qinglan.

They could smell each other's breath and their eyes were burning.

Shen Qinglan reached out and covered Huo Zhanting's eyebrows and eyes, and kissed him on the face directly, then let go of Huo Zhanting's collar, pushed him away and said:

"Be obedient, I'll be right back."

After Huo Zhanting was appeased, although he was still a little unwilling in his heart, he did not stop it in the end, and just said obediently:

"Then hurry up and don't stay outside for too long. It's cold so you don't catch a cold."

"Ah."

"I'll go back to the room and wait for you. I'll give you a massage later?"

"Ah."

"I……"

Huo Zhanting wanted to say something, but Shen Qinglan had already helplessly extended her index finger and placed it on her red lips. After shaking her head, she turned directly to Feng Yuwan.

Huo Zhanting looked at Shen Qinglan's back and felt extremely depressed.

Feng Yuwan was feeling sad in the yard when she felt someone coming to her side.

She looked up and saw Shen Qinglan looking at her with a smile on her face, saying gently and patiently:

"What's wrong with you?"

Feng Yuwan's eyes suddenly turned red, and there was a hint of grievance in her eyes when she looked at Shen Qinglan. The next moment, tears flowed down.

Shen Qinglan was stunned for a moment, and with some surprise, he stretched out his fingers to gently wipe away Feng Yuwan's tears, then sat beside her and asked:

"What's wrong? Is it because the War King put too much pressure on you? Or are you irritated by the people in the barracks? Or are you not used to living here?"

The envoys from the four countries are about to arrive, and no one knows what the Ninth Prince will do, so it is possible that Huo Zhanting is anxious and urges Feng Yuwan to speed up.

Another thing is that the army is full of men, and maybe those men have no sense of propriety when joking?

Shen Qinglan thought about the reasons why Feng Yuwan suddenly felt so wronged, but the next second, Feng Yuwan hugged her waist. Feng Yuwan had buried herself in her arms, shaking her head and saying in a choked voice:

"No, no, everyone is very nice to me, but I miss home."

"Family?"