My wife is a sword god

The next day, the sun rose, and Qin Feng got dressed and left the house.

Today he was going to Wangyueju, to promote the hot pot, and then make a fortune!

After Huan Qing'er called a few servants and took the necessary ingredients, Qin Feng planned to leave the Qin Mansion and go to Wangyueju.

Just at this moment, he saw Lan Ningshuang holding a small bowl and walking towards the kitchen with a sad face.

Qin Feng remembered that small bowl, which should have contained the meal of Miss Liu's family last night, but now it looked like the food inside was not touched at all!

He immediately stepped forward to stop Lan Ningshuang and frowned, saying, "What's going on?"

"Miss has no appetite." Lan Ningshuang's eyes were a little evasive.

"Oh, no appetite, is it just last night or has it always been?" When Qin Feng went to the kitchen yesterday to work, he heard the servants mention that the food prepared for Liu Jianli was often untouched when it was brought back.

"Son-in-law." Lan Ningshuang hesitated to speak, looking sad.

Qin Feng sighed, "How long has this situation lasted?"

"The young lady has been like this since she came back from the Wanjian Sect."

Qin Feng was stunned, and roughly estimated the time in his mind. It was almost 20 days. If Liu Jianli was not a warrior and had a strong blood in his body, ordinary people would have starved to death long ago!

"Nonsense!" Qin Feng scolded, and immediately went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles himself, and then took the bowl of noodles and walked towards the lake in the mansion.

"Son-in-law, don't go. The young lady won't eat." Lan Ningshuang advised, with a hint of pleading in her tone. She was afraid that the young lady would be embarrassed, and the son-in-law would be embarrassed.

"You Liu family spoiled her, but I won't spoil her. Since she married into the Qin family, she must follow the rules of our Qin family. What does it look like not to eat?!

Isn't it just a failure to pass the tribulation? Isn't it just a physical illness? Falling from a high place, is it so difficult to climb back?

Since I am her husband, let me scold her to wake her up today!" Qin Feng was so passionate that Lan Ningshuang was stunned.

Qin Feng didn't know why he was so angry. Maybe it was because of the lonely back figure, maybe it was because of the couple's name, or maybe it was some other reason, but he just didn't want to see Liu Jianli give up on herself.

Seeing that Lan Ningshuang no longer stopped him, he strode towards the Qin Mansion Lake Pavilion.

Qing'er, who had been following Qin Feng, was afraid of something happening, so she ran to the room where Master Qin was.

In a short while, Qin Jianan and Er Niang came to the lake in a hurry and hid behind the corner to secretly look at it.

"It's bad, it's bad, Feng'er is with me, he is domineering and responsible, but the daughter of the Liu family is arrogant, if Feng'er yells at her later, I'm afraid something will happen." Qin Jianan was worried.

"Domineering? Responsible?" Er Niang didn't know how to respond after hearing this.

Outside the lake pavilion, Lan Ningshuang stood far away in the corridor, without going forward. She had advised the young lady countless times, but to no avail.

Perhaps, severe illness still needs strong medicine. Miss now really needs someone to scold her awake, and the son-in-law is the most suitable candidate.

Qin Feng came to Liu Jianli, and the other party slowly raised her beautiful face and looked at him quietly. Her eyes were unusually calm, without any ripples.

Qin Feng wanted to say a few heavy words, but when he stood in front of the person involved, many words suddenly flashed in his mind.

Daqian is an ancient and modern genius, with an unparalleled talent in swordsmanship and superb swordsmanship. There is no one before and no one after him. He is the future sword god.

If she is angered, God knows what will happen.

Qin Feng swallowed his saliva, and the words in his stomach changed their taste instantly when they reached his mouth: "My wife, I heard that you haven't eaten for a long time. This is the noodles that your husband specially made for you. Eat it while it's hot."

Lan Ningshuang was stunned. This was different from what he expected.

Qin Jianan, who was hiding in the corner, opened his mouth.

Er Niang glanced at her side, and after a moment of silence, she said, "Feng'er, it's up to you."

In the lake pavilion, there was silence. After a few breaths, Liu Jianli shook his head slightly, turned his eyes away, and looked at the lake again.

Looking at Liu Jianli's calm profile, Qin Feng sighed and said lightly, "If you don't eat this bowl of noodles today, I won't leave."

After leaving this sentence, Qin Feng held the bowl of noodles and stood motionless beside him.

The breeze blew, lifting the hair of the two, and ripples appeared on the lake, and they were speechless for a while.

After about an incense stick, the beauty opened her red lips slightly: "Why?"

Qin Feng was a little surprised. This was the first time he heard Liu Jianli speak, like the collision of jade, crisp and extraordinary.

"You are my wife, I am your husband, and it is natural for the husband to care about the wife. Why do you need a reason?"

"Put down the noodles, I will eat." Liu Jianli was silent for a moment and made a promise.

Qin Feng was unmoved: "After you finish, I will leave."

The two fell into a stalemate again.

After a few breaths, Liu Jianli finally stretched out her delicate jade hand and took the noodles from Qin Feng's hand. Seeing this scene, Lan Ningshuang and Qin Jianan and his wife not far away all showed joy.

With jade fingers lightly flicking and red lips slightly parted, even when eating noodles, Liu Jianli has achieved the ultimate in elegance.

Qin Feng even had some expectations. If such a beauty picked up the sword again in the future, what kind of beautiful picture would it be?

Perhaps, killing people and shedding blood can become art in her hands.

The noodle bowl was empty. Qin Feng took the noodle bowl and left according to his previous promise. However, before leaving, he left this sentence: "The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. The sufferings experienced in the past may be the future. It’s not necessarily a stepping stone to the top.”

When Liu Jianli heard this, there was a slight fluctuation in his eyes: "The noodles are delicious."

Qin Feng paused: "If you like it, I'll do it for you next time."

"Um."

"Uncle, thank you for your hard work." Lan Ningshuang in the corridor said from the bottom of her heart.

"If your lady doesn't eat from now on, call me over." Qin Feng instructed.

"Okay, uncle." Lan Ningshuang looked excited.

After some delay, Qin Feng quickened his pace and wanted to rush to Wangyue Residence as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, when they turned a corner, they met Qin Jian'an.

"Dad, Mom, why are you here?"

Erniang smiled apologetically, and Qin Feng instantly guessed the reason.

Qin Jian'an was hesitating on the side, eavesdropping on this kind of thing was not the behavior a head of a family should do, so he immediately made up a casual statement: "I took your two mothers around and happened to be here.

By the way, you have no problem with that girl from the Liu family, right? "

When Qin Feng heard this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Of course there is no problem, but the method that dad taught me before is really useful."

"Method? What method?" Qin Jianan was confused.

"Dad, have you forgotten? Last time you told me that a woman must not get used to it if she doesn't have sex for three days. I tried it, and it really works!"

Qin Jianan's eyes widened: "When will I..."

Qin Feng interrupted: "Mom and Dad, I have to rush to Wangyue Residence, so I'll go first." He said goodbye and left immediately.

"You haven't put up a roof for three days?" Er Niang glanced at Qin Jian'an with her beautiful eyes widened.

"Madam, this is all what that kid made up."

"Tonight, you sleep in the guest room!"

"lady!"