Miyano Farming System

In the scorching summer, Lin Qing was wearing unlined clothes, and his feet were dangling in the cold pool.In the distance, the lotus leaves are as green as the sky, and the lotus flowers are delicate and beautiful.

"Ah Qing, Feng Xiyue is still looking normal now." Han Xiao reported at any time.

"I know, the time to fall into the lake is coming, I hope she will be smarter." Lin Qing had a great time kicking the water with his feet, and everything was going very well. In the past two years, he asked Tiantian to arrange a lot of literati poems For example, he didn't believe that this time-traveling woman could come up with any weird lines.

Feng Mansion is advertised as a school of clean streams. The gardens in the mansion are filled with simple rocks, flowers and plants, and there is even a lotus pond, which means that the silt will not be stained, and the clean water will not be washed.

Feng Xiran was talking to Yan Jing in the lotus pond, Feng Xiran was wearing a mandarin duck brocade crescent skirt, wearing a flying moon bun, and it was simply tied with a gold-plated tassel, and the tassels shook each other when she walked over. It is even more graceful against people, beautiful but not charming.Yan Jing is a crescent-white gown, with dark patterns embroidered with cloud patterns on it, and a sapphire worn on his waist, which is as warm and moist as jade, fresh and elegant.Standing together, the two look like a man and a woman.

Suddenly, a woman with disheveled hair and white clothes came from a distance, singing while still muttering words.

"Why did Xiyue come out?" Feng Xiran frowned dissatisfiedly and looked at Feng Xiyue who was messing around.

"Brother Hug." Seeing Yan Jing's bright eyes, Feng Xiyue stretched out her hand and walked towards Yan Jing.

"Xiyue!" Feng Xiran pulled Feng Xiyue who was still struggling, "Go back to the room by yourself."

"No! I want my brother." Feng Xiyue looked at Yan Jing with tears in her eyes, and Yan Jing looked impatiently at the unkempt woman in front of her, but there was still a warm smile on her face.

"How about Xiyue go back to the room first? I have something to do with your sister." Yan Jing smiled.

Feng Xiyue pursed her mouth and tears rolled in her eyes, why does she like her brother, why does her sister always hinder her!Feng Xiyue turned her head to look at Feng Xiran, her eyes were bright and kind, like an orchid.Suddenly he opened his mouth and bit Feng Xiran's wrist.Feng Xiyue is stupid, but the strength of a fool cannot be underestimated.

"Hmm!" Feng Xiran snorted in pain, Yan Jing hurriedly stepped forward to pull Feng Xiyue away, and carefully held Feng Xiran's arm. Because of the barrier of the clothes, the bite marks were not very deep, but just faint. Get bright red.

"Xiyue!" Yan Jing scolded Feng Xiyue.

Feng Xiyue looked at Yan Jing protecting Feng Xiran with red eyes, "I know you all hate me!" She pointed at the two people in front of her and shouted loudly.

"Sister Xiran." Feng Ningxi, Feng Xiaomeng, and Feng Xiaoan walked over.

"You take care of Xiyue first, I'll send Xiran back to apply medicine." Seeing them coming, Yan Jing quickly gave them Feng Xiyue, a hot potato.

Feng Ningxi asked with concern: "What happened to sister Xiran?"

"It's okay, you guys send Xiyue back." Feng Xiran gave Feng Xiyue an annoyed look, although she was stupid, she always had bad intentions, it was really hard to feel sorry for.

"Sister, don't worry." Feng Xiaomeng's face was full of red, and her lowered eyebrows did not dare to look at Yan Jing.

Looking at Shumei's flushed face, Feng Xiran knew it already, and left in a hurry with Yan Jing.

There were only these few people left in the lotus pond, Feng Xiyue grinned and looked at the few people in front of her, the three mocked Feng Xiyue's behavior like a clown, Feng Xiaomeng spat: "You fool still covets King Qin ,shameless."

"You!" Although Feng Xiyue was stupid, she still understood that they were scolding her, she rushed towards Feng Xiaomeng's direction, and bumped her head straight into Feng Xiaomeng's chest.

"Ouch." Feng Xiaomeng cursed while clutching her chest.Feng Ningxi quickly pushed Feng Xiyue to the ground, her messy white clothes were covered with dust and she became more and more embarrassed.

"Sister, let's go back." Feng Xiao'an said while holding a handkerchief.

Feng Xiyue stared at Feng Ningxi fiercely, stood up holding a ball of sand on the ground, and slammed into them again.Feng Ningxi was already prepared, so she turned sideways to dodge.Feng Xiyue didn't have time to stop, she fell directly into the lotus pond.

"Come here." The others shouted when they saw Feng Xiyue struggling with her arms and legs in the lake water.

In the Manzhu Pavilion, Lin Qing tsk-tsk while eating iced watermelon, Feng Xiyue is coming, and the reports with a smile are always accurate and timely, I don't know how the original female lead will shine.

"What are you thinking, so happy?" Yan Ye asked, pinching Lin Qing's face.

Lin Qing put a piece of watermelon into Yan Ye's mouth, "I miss you."

Although Feng Xiyue fell into the water and was rescued, the Feng residence was still peaceful, just a stupid second daughter.In the Yueni Building where Feng Xiyue lives, a doctor is taking Feng Xiyue's pulse, and the others are waiting for the results in the room with different expressions.

Feng Xiran played with her fingers boredly, it's not a bad thing that Feng Xiyue's trouble disappears, Feng's family is just an empty basket, now she can only rely on Yanjing, it's good if there is one less troublemaker.

Feng Xiyue quietly opened her eyes, and looked around in surprise.She crossed?Feng Xiyue looked at her slender fingers and wanted to speak out, but her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't say anything.

"Miss is awake, she should be fine." The doctor wrote some prescriptions with a pen.

Feng Yu, the master of the Feng family, hurriedly walked to Feng Xiyue's bedside. Feng Xiyue blinked her big eyes and looked at the kind person in front of her. , not the hopeless clerk, she is the protagonist.

Feng Xiran looked at Feng Xiyue's reaction suspiciously from the side of the bed, why the hostility in her eyes was gone, instead she looked sober.

A few days later, the anecdote that the second miss of the Feng family had regained her sanity spread throughout the capital, and was even written into a storybook by a storyteller.

Lin Qing was wearing normal clothes and listening to storytelling in the restaurant, pouring a glass of wine for a light drink.The storyteller tapped with the clip, and spoke the latest version of the story of rebirth in a rhythmic tone.

"I heard that Miss Feng's family seems to be a different person. I don't know if it's like a storybook." The passerby who was drinking next to him laughed and joked with his friend next to him.

"It's accurate, but I heard that a few days ago, Miss Feng's family actually visited the brothel, and now she is locked up at home."

"Really? Really? Go shopping in brothels!" The person at the table next to him leaned over and asked.

"Yes, I saw it at the time, don't say it, it's very beautiful." The man took a sip of his wine and praised it.

Lin Qing nodded in satisfaction. She didn't expect that this time-traveling girl would go shopping in brothels when she first arrived. She must have read too many time-traveling novels.Being fined and confinement was just the beginning, and she hoped that she would not continue to die later, Lin Qing curled up her mouth and drank the wine in the glass, put down the money for the drink and went out.

In Ran Ning's courtyard, Feng Xiran was drawing with a pair of rice paper.With a few strokes, a molant appears vividly on the paper.

"Miss, Feng Xiyue is wearing white clothes again for some reason, and she is still reciting poems in the lotus pond!" a little maid wearing a double ring bun gasped.

"Follow her, come and grind the ink." Feng Xiran took a new piece of rice paper and started drawing again.

The little maid came forward to grind the ink and said, "But the King of Qin is here."

A drop of ink dripped onto the rice paper and opened up a piece. Feng Xiran looked at the ink on the paper with cold eyes, and picked up a pen to outline a blooming peony. "Nothing, it would be a good thing if Feng Xiyue replaced me."

"Miss, what did you say?" The little maid was concentrating on grinding ink, and did not hear Feng Xiran's muttering to herself.

Feng Xiran tapped the pen on the little maid's head, with a slight smile on her lips.

Beside the lotus pond, Feng Xiyue bit her lips and looked forward to looking at King Qin who was here from the corner of her eye. This time, let me use Chinese 5000-year-old poetry to conquer beautiful men. She coughed and raised her sleeves and paced, "Take the lotus leaves from the sky!" Infinite blue, the sun-reflecting lotus is red."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Yan Jing's expression still unchanged, gritted her teeth, and thought to herself, could it be that this poem is not good enough, she shouted again, "The lotus in the south of the Yangtze River blooms, and the red flowers cover the clear water. different."

Yan Jing looked at Feng Xiyue strangely, although she didn't seem to be crazy anymore, but she was wearing a white dress and speaking unsuitable poems in the lotus pond, what the hell was she doing.Thinking of this, Yan Jing couldn't help but step forward curiously.

Seeing Yan Jing approaching, Feng Xiyue tried her best to show off her talents, beautiful men kneel down and sing Conquer.

"Xiyue, what are you doing? Are you feeling better?"

Feng Xiyue lowered her eyebrows, her face turned red and she whispered, "Cousin, I just want to come out and get some air."

Yan Jing nodded, and said, "These poems..."

"Cousin don't need to praise, Xiyue just did it casually." Feng Xiyue said happily.

Yan Jing smiled reluctantly, and after a few pleasantries, he found a reason to leave at will, thinking to himself that it seemed that Xiyue hadn't recovered.

Holding a handkerchief, Feng Xiyue looked at Yan Jing's leaving figure, and laughed loudly in the lotus pond with her hips on her hips. She will definitely become the heroine, marry a beautiful boy, sit on the empress dowager, and reach the pinnacle of her life.

The little maids passing by saw Feng Xiyue's behavior, and they all left quickly. The lady's madness became more and more severe, and she was not cured at all.

puff!Lin Qing was listening to Feng Xiyue's recent deeds, and spit out the tea in his mouth with a smile. The kitchen was filled with smoke, and the Chlorophytum outside spared no effort to pass on gossip to him. Right now, he doesn't think Feng Xiyue is so charming , It's a living treasure.

Lin Qing took the parfait cooled in ice water and put it on a celadon plate.

In the study, Yan Ye was reading Xu You's letter, and smiled slightly. Yan Sheng was helping him, and the rehabilitation of Lin Qing's family was just an appetizer for Feng's family.

"Still busy?" Lin Qing came from the kitchen, holding a plate in his hand.

"Well, I'm not busy, I'm an idler." Yan Ye took the plate, which contained delicate plum parfaits.

"I learned it from King Wu." Lin Qing said proudly, this is the pastry that Yan Ye's mother concubine is best at, and it can stimulate appetite in summer.

Yan Ye took a piece of parfait and ate it, it melted in the mouth, the outside was ice-cold, and the inside was steamed and soft with a little bit of sour plum sandwiched in it.

"Delicious!" Yan Ye pulled Lin Qing over with a smile in his eyes.

Lin Qing sat on the other chair and started eating too.

"Ah Qing, it's better to tell you something." Yan Ye put down the pastry in his hand.

"what?"

"About your father."