[Quick Transmigration] Heard I'm a bad woman!

Isn't it free?If you're not busy, you won't be able to spread such a mess of news.

Fukang'an snorted and said, "It doesn't matter, anyway, someone will avenge the Lord."

"Who?" Yan Ying asked with a smile, "Little brother (Fu Chang'an)?"

Fukang'an: "How did you mention my little brother?"

"My little brother has a good understanding." Yan Ying said: "I just said a few words before, and my little brother understood the difference between boxing and kicking. I asked for "Fengshen Leg" yesterday. I think I can practice it. bring it on."

It is true that Yan Ying cannot practice martial arts in this life, but as a time traveler who has traveled through life after life, there are thousands of collections in Yan Ying's space, and "Fengshen Leg" is just one of them.

It's just that, after all, it's something she acquired in the first world she traveled through, and it's as precious as the first memory, so it's important to keep it in a safe place.Now it is a good thing to be able to show the transcription model to Fu Changan.

Anyway, Yan Ying felt that there was nothing to regret.

After talking for a while, the maids came and went, and they prepared their luggage properly without the master doing it himself.And Fukang'an said that he would prepare the luggage by himself, but he just talked about it. Like a super luxurious carriage, a sedan chair that can only be lifted by 18 people, they are all arranged clearly, so that the servants don't know what to say.

——Third Master, have you forgotten that you are a general, not a civil servant?

——It’s fine to take a carriage, there is no military general who rides a sedan chair, and it’s an eighteen-carried sedan chair.

The servants were speechless, some persuasion, thinking of the third master's irresponsible temper on weekdays, so they had to follow Fukang'an's instructions, and prepared the super luxurious carriage and the sedan chair that only 18 people could carry together.

It's just that I still chose a super luxurious carriage instead of a sedan chair.It wasn't because Fu Heng was blowing his beard and staring at him to whip him with a horsewhip, but because Yan Ying said: "I take a carriage, and my master takes a sedan chair", which immediately made Fu Kang'an give up the [-]-year-old sedan chair and only choose a super luxurious carriage.

"In fact, riding a horse is faster." Yan Ying said with a smile.

After all, he got into the carriage.

With a cheeky face, Fu Kang'an followed into the carriage.After the carriage slowly pulled out of the capital, Yan Ying was already holding the water bag, drinking the milk tea inside.

The carriage was large, and there was a desk in it, covered with thick furs.Sitting on the fur on the ground, it is soft and very comfortable.There is a fruit plate on the desk, and there are boxes with lids on the fruit plate, filled with various pastries and dried fruits.

There are almonds and dried apples that Yan Ying likes to eat.

"Why do you like drinking milk so much?" Fukang'an snorted. "Come on, give Grandpa a taste."

Yan Ying: "..."

The next moment, he slapped Fukang'an directly on the face.

"Straighten your tongue before you speak."

She obviously drank milk tea, but she only said to drink milk. Is this molesting or molesting?

It's full of coquettish talk, which damages the image of a rich and noble son.

"It's fierce." Fu Kang'an approached Yan Ying indifferently, and said with a smile, "It's not at all as weak and beautiful as when we first met."

Yan Ying: "I seem to be like this all the time."

Fukang'an: "That's why I remembered wrongly."

"Heh!" The dog man.Yan Ying tugged at her mouth in disdain, turned to sit back, turned slightly sideways, and glanced at the window of the carriage.

Only then did Fukang'an stop talking nonsense.

"Out of Jinghao." Fukang'an put his hands on his head and fell asleep on the soft fur. "It's not long since I've been in Beijing, but I'm always worried. I'm afraid that my princess Xiangxiang will be seen by the emperor and fall into the emperor's heart. Then I will be a bachelor for the rest of my life."

Yan Ying was stunned, thought for a while, and said: "But my master's home is in the capital, and the emperor gave you and me a marriage. When we get married, there will always be a time to meet. Master is so worried, don't you have to worry about it?" lifetime."

Although Emperor Shunzhi liked wives and did things like robbing his younger brother's wife, but according to Emperor Qianlong's smug beauty and face-saving personality, without a little bit of self-knowledge (specifically referring to Emperor Qianlong's broken habit of wearing red badges everywhere), it should be Can't do the thing of occupying the minister's wife.

What's more, this minister's wife was personally decreed by him to marry Fukang'an, who was regarded as the incarnation of Duanhui Crown Prince and raised by him as his son.

Of course, just in case, it's safer to dress yourself up as ugly.

Yan Ying glanced at Fukang'an, and said: "Okay, I will pretend to be ugly when I come back to the capital, and even when I go out, I still cover my face with a white gauze."

Fukang'an 'haha' laughed. "Master's Princess Xiangxiang, in your heart, is your master such a stingy person?"

"Are you not stingy?" I don't know who started to call her nickname "Princess Xiangxiang" after she knew her nickname was Princess Xiangxiang. With such a domineering temperament, who would believe that she was not stingy?Yan Ying rolled her eyes and continued to speak: "Okay, I'll just treat you as not stingy. Lord, I just want to ask you, are we going to be a target or a target when we come out of Beijing in such a big way."

Fukang'an: "Of course it's a target."

Yan Ying: "Arranged by the emperor?"

Fukang'an nodded.

Yan Ying said again: "Your Majesty expects that the Red Flower Society's rebellious party will come?"

Fukang'an nodded again.

"That's fine. In fact, I also think it's strange that the chaos of the Red Flower Society is not attracted by Yiye's way of making such a big splash. It is said that the chaos of the Red Flower Society has to be eliminated, even the White Lotus Sect. also……"

"OK."

Fukang'an looked at Yan Ying with a smile, and Yan Ying's face was as bright as the morning sun, and her brows were full of love.

"Is there anything better?"

In fact, it was only Rouge who was red, and with Yan Ying's heartless personality, could she be expected to blush and heartbeat just because of the gaze of her handsome brother?

Impossible good or bad.

Even if there is, it is pretending.

"My Lord will protect you." Fu Kang'an still smiled, but it was rare for him to make a serious promise.

Yan Ying wanted to roll her eyes, but luckily she didn't choose to do so.

Yan Ying said helplessly: "You take all these bottles and cans, I don't want to be left alone."

Fukang'an: "..."

——What do you mean?

——Does it mean his food, or his food?

Fukang'an didn't want to talk anymore, and just closed his eyes, with an arrogant look of "I don't want to talk to you anymore".

Yan Ying chuckled, took off the veil, then lifted the curtain lightly, and looked at the scenery outside the window through the car window.

All the way along the official road, sometimes the trees are shady, sometimes it is bare, only people are farming in the fields.The carriage kept going, and the speed was not fast. It was around dusk when they got out of the capital and found an open place to camp at random.

Fukang'an's trip this time, although he was given the task of 'target', in fact, Fukang'an didn't bring many soldiers, only [-] soldiers.The main three hundred soldiers all rode tall horses and raised bonfires one after another, which seemed to be very powerful.

Fukang'an originally planned to ask Yan Ying to get out of the carriage to bake something together, but turned his head and found that Yan Ying was asleep.

Fu Kang'an took the blanket and covered Yan Ying with it, and got out of the carriage by himself.When he got off the carriage, his personal guard immediately handed over a roasted hare.

"Grandpa bakes it himself."

Fukang'an confiscated the filial piety of the guards, and only smiled and said: "Master's wife is a picky eater, and she doesn't eat anything except what I bake."

Personal guard: "..."

——Master Fu, are you sure you are talking about the third lady, not yourself?

Qin Wei slandered, I just felt my stomach was full, as if I was full after eating (dog food).

"The third master sat and roasted slowly." The guard nodded and said, "I also cooked some porridge, which is the japonica rice bestowed by the emperor, which can be given to the third lady."

"Bring it here."

Fukang'an ordered, and the guard scooped up a bowl of japonica rice porridge with popped rice flowers in a white porcelain bowl, and put it on a tray aside to cool.

Fukan'an was sitting by the bonfire closest to the super luxurious carriage, roasting hares.

As a military commander, Fukang'an's extravagant style and enjoyment, in fact, it's just that he prefers to ride a sedan chair rather than a horse, and he has his own strength.Especially with good cooking skills, Fukang'an likes to bake some game by himself whenever he goes out on business.

Now, with my dear woman following, Fukang'an prefers to show off.

After a while, the hare was roasted until it was sizzling, the skin was browned, and the smell of charcoal mixed with the smell of meat permeated the air.

The fragrance wafted away, and Yan Ying, who had unconsciously fallen asleep in the afternoon, woke up.

As a lazy person who is not very diligent, Yan Ying has always been angry about getting up, and also likes to stay in bed.

Even though she was hungry and was already thinking about it, Yan Ying was still sleeping lazily on the soft fur blanket, her beautiful eyes were half closed, and she didn't even bother to move.

After a while, Fukangan got into the carriage with the roasted hare and a bowl of half-cooled japonica rice porridge.

Putting the food on the table, Fukang'an took out a dagger, and quickly divided the roasted hare into pieces, each piece was of moderate size, with two pairs of silver chopsticks placed beside it.

"Drink the porridge first." Fukang'an instructed.

Yan Ying hummed and sat up slowly.Sleepy eyes and disheveled hair did not damage her beauty, but instead added a kind of messy beauty.

Yan Ying obediently picked up the white porcelain bowl, and sipped the rice porridge in small sips.Halfway through the drink, when Fu Kang'an said that he opened his mouth subconsciously, he was stuffed with a large piece of roasted hare meat, which almost choked Yan Ying.

"If you want to feed me, can't you make it smaller?"

Yan Ying's delicate complaints made Fukang'an dumbfounded, and his heart softened to the point of confusion.

"Eat by yourself." Fukang'an deliberately put on a straight face, and deliberately said angrily: "What? Master feed you, do you have any opinions?"

Yan Ying stared deliberately, and pretended to be angry and asked: "Why, can't you have any opinions?"

Fukang'an couldn't hold back first, and laughed out loud. "Eat quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold."