Guan Ji's ears were hot and her heart was pounding. She just felt a little dizzy. What topic could she think of for a while?
But when he saw his brother opposite him, he was ready to move again, as if he wanted to bully me. If he came over again, how could he resist?
Guan Ji felt anxious and had to say something casually, "Erlang will go south the next day. Brother, do you think he can make a contribution this time?"
Feng Yong was startled, "Erlang will go south the next day?"
"Brother, don't you know?"
"None of you told me, how could I know?"
Seeing that this topic attracted Feng Yong's attention, Guan Ji breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly, "It was decided a few days ago. My brother was still on the road at that time, so I didn't tell him at that time. My younger sister also
I thought Erlang had already told my brother yesterday."
"Does this mean that the Prime Minister will lead his troops south soon?"
Feng Yong touched his chin and thought that the time was almost there. It would be March at most, and now February was almost to the end of the month.
"This is an important matter for the imperial court, so my little sister doesn't know about it."
"This Erlang should have told me about such a big thing when we met yesterday. I never thought that he didn't tell me until today. I really shouldn't have."
Feng Yong said slightly reproachfully.
"Maybe I want to wait until after the banquet."
Guan Ji reassured him, "Erlang has always been ambitious, and he was born as a general. He feels that going on an expedition is commonplace and normal."
Thinking about Zhao Guang's character, Feng Yong nodded and couldn't help laughing and said, "That's true. You even dare to send women to me. How can you be so generous? Fortunately, I..."
Having said this, I suddenly felt that something was wrong, and I saw Guan Ji's expression froze across from me.
"Sanniang...what's wrong with you?"
Feng Yong glanced at Guan Ji carefully and quickly assured her, "Don't worry, Sanniang, I really didn't touch the woman Erlang gave me, and let her go to the fields to grow vegetables."
"Erlang, when did you give your brother a girl?"
Guan Ji asked quietly.
This...what's going on?
Feng Yong was a little confused. Looking at Guan Ji's appearance, it seemed that he didn't know about this?
Could it be that this Zhao Erha... is planning to dig a big hole for me?!
Fortunately, I have a strong will and know that Xu Ci's matter mainly depends on Zhuge Yao's wishes, so I didn't want to get involved and directly let the Xu family girl become a vegetable farmer.
Unexpectedly, he actually sent her directly to me without telling Guan Ji, who was also in Jincheng?
I really thought it was with Guan Ji’s consent!
He had been punished by Guan Ji so many times since he was a child, and Feng Yong had seen him with a bruised nose and face no less than four or five times, and he didn't even remember it once.
He is indeed a master at committing suicide!
"So Sanniang didn't know about it? It was about the Xu family matter. When Erlang sent the person over, he also said that he had already told Sanniang about it."
"Erlang only said that the Xu family wanted to apologize to his brother, but he didn't say this is how to apologize..."
Guan Ji's eyes became dark.
She thought of the jar of wine that Zhao Guang held in his arms that day, and at the same time her anger surged in her heart: Oh, you Zhao Erlang! How dare you fool me for a jar of wine?
"After all, it's all Na Erlang's fault!"
In the spirit of a dead Taoist friend but a poor Taoist, Feng Yong quickly stepped forward to hold Guan Ji's hand and coaxed, "Fortunately, I have a good understanding of Sanniang's feelings and have not been fooled by him."
Guan Ji looked at Feng Yong, her eyes softening again.
Recalling that he sent Li Mu to work in the workshop, and now he put the Xu family's daughter in the field to grow vegetables, if it were anyone else, they would probably be suspected of having something to hide.
But she knew that he didn't even touch the concubines around him, because this was the rule in his master's sect, and it would be detrimental to lose one's virginity too early.
Finally, I remembered that he had said that he wanted to propose marriage, and I felt a tenderness in my heart. I actually took the initiative to lean into my arms and said softly, "Brother, I believe you."
Holding Guan Ji's soft and fragrant body, Feng Tibi felt his mouth was dry, and his right hand reflexively tried to move up...
At this moment, there was a "squeak" at the door, which frightened Guan Ji like a frightened rabbit. She pushed Feng Yong away and dodged to the side.
The distance between the two suddenly changed from zero to more than ten feet away.
Depend on!
Feng Yong secretly resented that he was about to succeed in climbing Mount Everest, but unexpectedly failed at the last moment.
Fan A came out and saw Feng Yong's extremely stinky face. He thought he was worried about his wife inside, so he quickly said, "Mr. Feng, don't worry, there is no big problem with your wife's health."
Looking at Fan A with an innocent look on his face, Feng Yong sighed deeply, turned his head, motioned for Guan Ji to go in first and wait, and then moved Fan A away from the side room.
"How to say?"
"Back to Feng Langjun, I see that the lady's vitality and blood are much stronger than ordinary people. It seems that she is a martial arts practitioner?"
Fan A first expressed his doubts.
Feng Yong nodded and said, "That's right."
"That's right. Madam is in good health and rarely gets sick. But I'm afraid the uterus is damaged, so it's not easy to conceive."
"How to say?"
If the qi and blood are strong and the physical quality is good, then it should be a good land. Why can't the seeds germinate?
Fan A frowned and said doubtfully, "People who practice martial arts often practice diligently and do not avoid the cold and heat. They should pay attention to the loss of Yang Qi in the summer, and pay attention to the invasion of cold air in the cold. This is something that all martial artists should know.
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"But Madam's condition is a bit strange. She has strong qi and blood, and she is not expected to get sick easily, but her uterus has been injured by the cold air, and it seems that she has been repeatedly invaded by the cold air for quite some time.
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"I don't understand, just tell me whether it can be cured."
Feng Yong interrupted Fan A's words. Huang Yueying inside was probably still anxiously waiting for the results. How could he have time to listen to Fan A's explanation of yin and yang?
"Don't worry, Mr. Feng. It's just that it's not easy for your wife to conceive, but it doesn't mean that she can't conceive."
Fan A first gave Feng Yong a reassurance.
"Oh, are you serious? That's great."
"Don't be happy, Mr. Feng. Although Madam can conceive, it's not easy, and even if she does conceive, there is still a risk of miscarriage. It's best to think of ways to remove the cold air from the womb."
Depend on!
How different is that from being unable to conceive?
"Do you have any idea?"
Fan Ah smiled and said, "I wasn't sure before, but now I have Mrs. Mei's treasure book "Prescriptions for Healing Women", which contains detailed prescriptions. If you add the villain's acupuncture, it can dispel the cold."
It shouldn’t be difficult.”
"Okay! That's good! What do I need to prepare?"
Feng Yong asked happily.
If Huang Yueying's heartache can be eliminated, who else in the world can stop me from marrying Guan Ji?
Even old demon Zhuge owes me a big favor!
"This disease is not difficult to treat. There is nothing special to prepare for, but the treatment may take a longer time."