Crossing the Extreme Rampage

Only then did Feng Ziyao slowly start to restrain his smile. Seeing that Yanling's eyes were not friendly, he suddenly felt that he had gone too far, "Yanling... Yanyan, just now... I was wrong just now, I shouldn't be laughing at you..."

Yan Ling snorted coldly, and the raging fire in his eyes did not lighten at all, "You are the first person to be so bold, to speak so rudely..." It seems that you haven't learned your lesson just now.

Xu Zhengyu patted Yanling's shoulder, "Brother Ziyao is not malicious, don't take it to heart."

Seeing Xu Zhengyu's face, Yan Ling became less angry, pointed at Feng Ziyao, "Then you apologize to me." Otherwise, I will punish you.

Xu Zhengyi has been with Yanling for so long, and he has already understood his temper. If Feng Ziyao doesn't apologize, he will be very unlucky in the next few days. As a best friend, he should remind him, "Ziyao, it was indeed you just now. No, quickly apologize to Yanling."

Feng Ziyao listened to Xu Zhengyi's words very much, and seeing him make him apologize, he felt even more guilty, "Yan Ling, I was wrong just now, I shouldn't say you are fat, but I promise, I will not say it in the future."

Yanling stared at Feng Ziyao for a while, her attitude was sincere, her eyes were apologetic, she was sincere, and she waved her hand, "Since I apologize, then I forgive you." Too fat, look at Xu Zhengyu, then look at yourself, it seems a little fat...

Feng Ziyao did not forget to brush up his favor, "Actually, a child who looks like you is quite cute."

Yan Ling ignored him, still thinking about her fat problem.

The four men drinking tea at the side heard the voices of several children and couldn't help but look over.

Dou Junqing smiled and praised, "Master Tang and Master Xu's children are so cute."

Luo Yiming felt a little strange, Tang Yuanming didn't look like a poor person, how could he be with a man? Could it be that he guessed wrong, the two are not husband and wife, "It's very cute, but those two children are your sons?" He knew Feng Ziyao, Master Jijiu's youngest son was Xu Zhengyi, who was about the same age as him. It was rumored in the capital a while ago that Master Jijiu had chosen thousands of students. It's no wonder he didn't understand. Learn more.

Tang Yuanming smiled and said, "That's not the case. Zhengyu is Zhengfeng's younger brother. The fatter one is a child I picked up in the town. Anyway, there are many children in the family, so we raised them together."

Luo Yiming laughed and said, "Master Tang is really kind."

Dou Junqing brought the topic to Xu Zhengfeng, "I don't know what Master Xu does?"

Xu Zhengfeng sat up straight with his back straight, with a certain demeanor, "I'm not some young master, I'm just farming in the village."

Dou Junqing and Luo Yiming didn't believe it. How can a man who works in the village have such a bearing?

"Forgive me for the offense."

"It's okay." Xu Zhengfeng's attitude was neither far nor near.

Tang Yuanming saw that Xu Zhengfeng was a little uncomfortable, so he wanted to leave, "Master Dou, Master Luo, we still have things to do, so I won't disturb your tea-drinking pleasure."

Dou Junqing didn't have any purpose in seeing the two of them this time, and he didn't want to leave a bad impression on a genius doctor, so he said politely, "So please go ahead, we'll talk next time."

Luo Yiming also said politely, "You two are welcome."

"it is good."

Luo Yiming saw the figures of Tang Yuanming and his party walking away from the window, he was a little puzzled, "Junqing, what do you mean? Why didn't I understand?"

Dou Junqing opened the folding fan with a "swish", fanned it, and said with a slight smile, "What do you mean?"

Luo Yiming didn't believe it, "Could it be that you just invited them to drink tea?"

Dou Junqing raised his eyebrows, "Why not?"

……

Leaving from the teahouse, Tang Yuanming took a few people to continue preparing things for the clinic, completely ignoring the episode just now.

Tang Yuanming didn't say anything, and Xu Zhengfeng didn't ask.

If it was important, Tang Yuanming would definitely say it, and the two already had a certain degree of tacit understanding.

"Seventh Prince." Tang Yuanming and Xu Zhengfeng saluted.

Wei Yaoyi walked towards the group of people in a personable manner, and was surprised to meet a few people on the street, "Have you returned to the capital?"

Tang Yuanming replied, "Just arrived."

Wei Yaoyi seemed uninspired and preoccupied, "Are you shopping like this?"

"Yes, I will go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables in a while, and I will go home after buying."

"Do you still live in the small courtyard?"

"The small courtyard has a quiet environment and beautiful scenery. I have already bought it, so I naturally live there."

There was a glimmer of hope in Wei Yaoyi's eyes, and he hesitated to speak.

Seeing this, Tang Yuanming asked, "If you dare to ask the prince, what's bothering you?"

Wei Yaoyi hesitated, but finally said, "Is Wang Chen back?"

Tang Yuanming knew it in his heart and shook his head, "He hasn't come back yet."

"Then do you know where he went?" Wei Yaoyi looked sad, "I have mobilized all my strength to find him, but so far, there is still no news."

The monk is very skilled in martial arts, so if you want to hide your whereabouts, don't be too simple, "You don't have to be so sad, you should be the one who can't escape."

Wei Yaoyi suddenly looked at Tang Yuanming intently, "You are a master, you must know fortune-telling, so tell me what is my fate with Wangchen?"

Tang Yuanming thought for a while, then stretched out his hand and said, "My lord, please."

Chi Yang still followed Wei Yaoyi, step by step, for fear that Wei Yaoyi would encounter any danger, and he was loyal to protect the lord.

Several people came to the restaurant on the street and asked for a private room.

Tang Yuanming and Wei Yaoyi were talking about business, while Xu Zhengfeng waited with the children. There are so many things to come here for a stroll.

As soon as Wei Yaoyi's butt touched the stool, Tang Yuanming hurried to divination and fortune-telling. His tone was anxious, and it's really hard for people who don't love someone in their hearts to understand.

Tang Yuanming smiled helplessly, a man who is trapped by love is really... stupid, "Don't worry, my lord, divination and fortune-telling need to be calm, and panic is not allowed."

Wei Yaoyi closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and finally calmed down, "Master Tang, is this all right?"

Tang Yuanming smiled and said, "That's fine." It's just me who needs to be calm, not you, the prince.

He took out the copper plate, thought about what he wanted in his heart, then shook it nine times in his hand, and then threw it on the table casually.

Wei Yaoyi stared intently at the three copper plates, "Master Tang, what kind of hexagram is this?"

Tang Yuanming lined up the three copper plates with a happy expression, "My lord, the hexagram shows that you will get what you want."

"Really?"

Tang Yuanming nodded, and explained the hexagrams, "This is the hexagram of Shiyao and Yingyao. It is the image of what you want and what you want, and the hexagram also shows that your fate is very deep, and you love each other, and your fate cannot be broken."

Wei Yaoyi was overjoyed, "That means Wang Chen and I can be together, right?"

Tang Yuanming said with certainty, "Yes, but there will be some difficulties in the process, and you need to overcome them together."

At this moment, Wei Yaoyi's mind is full of the word "yes" that Tang Yuanming said, and he is very excited, "I will, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will try my best to be with Wangchen."

Seeing Wei Yaoyi's reaction from the side, Xu Zhengfeng was secretly amazed, the Seventh Prince fell in love with the monk only once before, the fate might not be as profound as it was at 01:30.

Tang Yuanming reminded, "My lord, but you know the character of the monk, you can't push too hard, otherwise it will definitely backfire."

Wei Yaoyi listened to what he said, "I understand now that he is devoted to Buddha and has never thought about love. Now that I suddenly mention these things, he must be disgusted."

"Yes, that's what it means, my lord, since you understand, let's go first."

The big stone in Wei Yaoyi's heart was put down by Tang Yuanming, very happy, he waved his hand, "Leave after eating."

Tang Yuanming declined, "My lord, Ziyao is still with us, we promised to invite him to dinner, so we can't eat with my lord."

Wei Yaoyi took a look at Feng Ziyao who was getting along very well with everyone, and decided to invite a few more people next time, "Okay, then I won't delay your business."

"My lord bid farewell."

After coming out of the restaurant, Tang Yuanming looked at the sky and realized that it was getting late, "Go to the market to buy vegetables and cook at home. We will talk about other things tomorrow."

Feng Ziyao immediately cheered, "Okay, that's great, I can finally eat the delicious food made by Brother Ming."

Xu Zhengyi asked curiously, "Who made the best meal you have ever eaten?"

Feng Ziyao said without thinking, "Of course Brother Ming made it. From the first time I ate it until now, I have never forgotten it."

Tang Yuanming smiled and said, "Seeing that you are so supportive, I will cook two more dishes today."

Xu Zhengfeng smiled slightly, no wonder the children like Yuanming, they can always match what they like, how can they not be liked?

……

Qing built a small courtyard.

It was already sunset when we came back.

Several people were carrying things in their hands, and they knew that they had made a lot of purchases at a glance.

"Take the daily necessities to the room by yourself, and bring the dishes to the kitchen." Tang Yuanming carried the dishes and walked to the kitchen, assigning tasks while walking. The most direct impact of his doing this was that he cultivated a very strong sense of family responsibility in the children, Every time there is something at home, everyone does it together, and no one stays out of it.

"Understood, big brother." Even Yan Ling has been cultivated to such a consciousness.

Feng Ziyao put down his things and looked around, feeling very comfortable in his heart, "Zhengyi, I like your family."

"Why?"

Feng Ziyao helped Xu Zhengyi with work, "I think your home is very warm."

"Is your house not warm?"

"It's not that it's not warm, but that I don't have the feeling that your family brought me. It's very special and makes me feel at ease."

Xu Zhengyi deeply agreed, "Then you can come to my house often."

Feng Ziyao's current age is at the stage of vague understanding, he tentatively asked, "Do you often come here for dinner? Do you, Brother Ming, hate me?"

Xu Zhengyi said with certainty, "Of course not. On the contrary, my Brother Ming is super nice, and you are my only friend and classmate in Beijing. They will like you very much."

Feng Ziyao asked cautiously, "But I was very rude when I first came to your house..."

Xu Zhengyi patted him on the shoulder, and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, do you think my brother Ming is so active in making delicious food for you, does he seem to hate you?"

Feng Ziyao thought for a while, "I don't think so, you are very welcome."

"Then it's over."

Feng Ziyao smiled and said, "I see."