Feng Qingchen had no idea what Wang Jinling was thinking. It wasn't that Feng Qingchen was too stupid, but that Wang Jinling hid it too well.
Before Feng Qingchen came out, Wang Jinling strode over. Seeing beads of sweat on Feng Qingchen's forehead, Wang Jinling tried his best to restrain himself and wanted to wipe Feng Qingchen's sweat. He only took a handkerchief and handed it to her.
He came to Feng Qingchen and said, "Look at you, you're sweating profusely because of the heat. What's wrong? There's no ice in the house?"
"Yes, but I don't like to use it. It's too cold." Feng Qingchen took the handkerchief naturally and wiped it twice: "It's very hot outside, let's talk about it after we go in."
"If you know how to get out in the sun, you won't be afraid of getting sunburned." Looking at Feng Qingchen's rosy face, Wang Jinling sighed in his heart: Seeing Qingchen healthy and rosy, he finally felt at ease.
"How can you be so squeamish?" Feng Qingchen said nonchalantly.
Wang Jinling didn't say much, and just walked in side by side with Feng Qingchen. The two of them walked at the same pace, and it was very eye-catching to stand together. The sun shone on their bodies, seeming to have a faint halo.
The servant of the Feng Mansion stood there in a daze, his eyes shining: The eldest young master and the girl work well together, and they are like a golden boy and a beautiful girl when they stand together.
One is gentle and elegant, the other is bright and noble, they look like a pair no matter how you look at them.
The alarm bells in the secret guard's heart rang loudly, and they wished they could rush forward, stand in their favor, and separate the two people.
Miss Feng belongs to their prince, so it’s useless no matter how compatible the eldest son and the girl are!
There were several ice basins placed in the flower hall, which made it feel cool and comfortable as soon as you walked in. After the discerning servants brought the tea, they obediently retreated to the door, not daring to disturb these two people.
Wang Jinling held the tea cup and drank half of it before saying, "I have always wanted to see you Qingchen, but I am so busy with worldly affairs that I finally have time today."
Feng Qingchen knew what Wang Jinling was busy with, so he pretended not to know and answered with a smile: "It's hard to imagine the eldest son dealing with worldly affairs. I always thought that the eldest son should drink immortal dew and eat immortal fruits, regardless of the secular world.
I don’t want to think that someone would dare to disturb the eldest son with worldly matters."
This was a joke. Wang Jinling couldn't laugh or cry. He only talked about Feng Qingchen's childish nature, and then said: "Don't call me eldest son from now on. Otherwise, I will call people strangers."
"I only follow the orders of the eldest son." Feng Qingchen stood up and bowed seriously, making Wang Jinling really laugh.
Wang Jinling had not seen such a childish Feng Qingchen for a long time, and he once again confirmed that it was right to put away his petty thoughts and only be friends with Feng Qingchen.
Wang Jinling kept his love for Feng Qingchen deeply hidden in his heart, just like when they first met, he talked to Feng Qingchen about everything, and occasionally talked a little more intimately.
In this way, not only Feng Qingchen but also Wang Jinling realized that this was the best way for him and Feng Qingchen to get along with each other. Both of them could say what they wanted to say without restraint and hide the side of themselves that they were unwilling to hide in front of the other party.
Reveal in front of you.
After Wang Jinling chatted with Feng Qingchen for a while, he talked about Feng Qingchen's love for eating grapes and told Feng Qingchen not to prepare. He had a farm rich in grapes and had already sent them to the city. He would be here in two days.
It can be delivered to Feng Mansion.
After Feng Qingchen heard this, she felt happy and moved at the same time. It had been so long, but Wang Jinling still remembered that she loved eating grapes.
Feng Qingchen did not refuse Wang Jinling's kindness. Instead, she asked Wang Jinling to send more so that she could make wine and invite Wang Jinling to drink it.
"I knew Qingchen could make wine, but I didn't expect Qingchen could make wine. You should make more wine this time. Yuwen Yuanhua wrote to me a few days ago, saying that you owe him a meal for the whole army."
Speaking of grapes, Wang Jinling's memories were instantly brought back.
Wang Jinling thought in his heart, if that day, instead of taking Qingchen as his concubine, he said that he would marry Qingchen as his wife, would Qingchen agree?
Unfortunately, he will never know the answer because he will never be able to ask it.
Some people, once missed, will be missed forever.
Uh... Feng Qingchen had black lines on his head: "How many people does Yuwen Yuanhua have now?" On that day, Yu Wenyuanhua brought only a few thousand people to Beijing. Now he is at the border of Beiling, with at least hundreds of thousands of people.
, inviting them to drink would really make her bankrupt.
Seeing Feng Qingchen's sad face, Wang Jinling let go of the regrets in his heart and said with a smile: "The name is 300,000, but in fact it is more than 500,000."
"Well... then I will go bankrupt." Feng Qingchen really wanted to cry now. How much wine would it take to treat a soldier with 500,000 yuan to drink? I wonder if Su Wenqing can sell that much wine.
Wang Jinling couldn't bear to let Feng Qingchen be like this, so he immediately thought of a way for Feng Qingchen: "Don't worry, drinking is not allowed in the army. Only generals can occasionally have a drink. After Qingchen's wine was brewed, three or five jars were left.
I will send someone to deliver it to Yuwen Yuanhua for you."
"Is this okay? Will Yuwen Yuanhua think I'm too stingy?" Feng Qingchen hesitated.
We originally promised to invite the whole army, but now we just send them away, which is also perfunctory.
"Wine is worth a thousand dollars, so why should you be stingy about it?" Yu Wenyuanhua would have snickered if he had a drink. If he dared to despise it, he would not be able to take a sip.
Feng Qingchen's eyes suddenly lit up: "Wine is so valuable? What do you think of our wine sales?"
Now Wang Jinling was dumbfounded and asked carefully: "Qingchen, is Feng Mansion short of money?"
Logically speaking, it shouldn't be the case. Let's not talk about the cooperation with the Yun family. Just talking about the competition with the Nanling Su family, Feng Qingchen won money by betting, which was enough for Feng Qingchen to squander for decades.
Feng Qingchen is the only master in the Feng family, so no matter how extravagant he is, he can't spend much money.
"There is no shortage, but no one would think that there is too much money, right?" Feng Qingchen looked calm and did not think there was anything wrong with wanting to make money.
Although she now has enough food and clothing, she was once poor.
"That's true, but we don't need to work ourselves out for money." People like them don't need to work themselves to death for a little money. They don't lack that kind of thing at all.
Well, Wang Jinling admitted that he was worried that Feng Qingchen would tire himself out, and he was not willing to let those messy people drink the wine that Feng Qingchen brewed himself.
He couldn't control the people Feng Qingchen knew well, but he could always control others.
Feng Qingchen thought about it seriously and said, "Brewing wine is really troublesome. It's okay to brew a few jars and drink it yourself. If you really want to make money from this, I'll probably die from exhaustion."
Seeing Feng Qingchen give up this idea, Wang Jinling secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good if you can think of it this way. If Qingchen wants to do business, he can ask the housekeeper to find the manager of the Wang family. The Wang family has several managers who are doing business.
A good hand."
There is no stability without farming, and there is no wealth without business. Wang Jinling will not look down on business, but he will not waste too much time on this kind of thing. He also does not want Feng Qingchen to put the cart before the horse, put down his medical skills and focus on
on such trivial matters.
These trivial matters will be taken care of by servants. As the master, there is no need to personally participate...