"I have tried to contact Yun Zhinan, and he will be our mouthpiece from now on!" Feng Qingchen said anxiously, touching the two steamed buns at An Yi's hand and taking a quick bite.
He hasn't eaten anything for three days and three nights, and now he feels sick just thinking about the dish Yu Qionghuan cooked.
An Yi frowned slightly, Feng Qingchen's habit is really not good!
An Yi brought some dried meat to Feng Qingchen. Although it was Northern Qi's dried meat, Feng Qingchen would eat it if An Yi gave it to her.
"We have to eat first. How can we run if we don't have the strength?" An Yi whispered, "Let's just make do with it. When it's safe, I'll cook a big meal for you!"
Feng Qingchen nodded, hugged An Yi again, took the dried meat and steamed buns from An Yi and stepped out of the carriage.
An Yi lifted the curtain. It was completely white outside. Where was the man?
An Yi couldn't help laughing, but suddenly thought, how did Feng Qingchen know that she was following? Could it be that Feng Qingchen really smelled the aroma of her instant noodles?
Yu Qionghuan entered the room with braised bamboo shoots and saw Feng Qingchen eating dried meat buns.
"You..." Yu Qionghuan was stunned, "Aren't you unwilling to eat?"
Feng Qingchen raised her eyebrows slightly, "I'm hungry!"
Yu Qionghuan thought on her own, thinking that Feng Qingchen completely trusted her.
She brought the braised bamboo shoots over: "These are newly dug bamboo shoots. It's really a miracle to find bamboo shoots in this winter. Try it!"
Feng Qingchen burped: "I'm full!"
Yu Qionghuan was startled and looked a little aggrieved: "But I did this for you personally. In order to make these bamboo shoots, look at my hands being worn out!"
Like a young girl in love, Yu Qionghuan shyly stretched out her fingers, expecting Feng Qingchen to look at her, blow on her, and say some warm words.
Feng Qingchen just glanced at it lightly and said in a low voice: "Don't bother cooking for me from now on. I'll just eat steamed buns and dried meat!"
Although she was a little disappointed, Yu Qionghuan still felt that Feng Qingchen was caring about her and was afraid that she would be tired, so she said: "No, I know you are picky about food. We still have a few days to arrive. Qicheng, the capital of the Northern Qi Dynasty, has to eat and sleep in the open air along the way. I just want to try my best to make your stay and food as comfortable as possible!"
Feng Qingchen lowered her eyes and said nothing, but she still refused to eat the bamboo shoots.
Seeing him like this, Yuqiong couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?"
Feng Qingchen slowly raised her eyes: "How will you arrange for me, the Queen of Northern Qi, after arriving in Northern Qi?"
The words "Queen of the Northern Qi Dynasty" made Yu Qionghuan a little panicked. Yes, when she arrived in the Northern Qi Dynasty, she was about to get married to Bei Muye. What would Feng Qingchen do?
Yu Qionghuan seemed to suddenly understand the reason why Feng Qingchen was angry.
He doesn't want her to marry Bei Muye, does he?
Yu Qionghuan stepped forward, stretched out her little hand, hesitated for a moment, and then quickly grabbed Feng Qingchen's lapel, "If you don't want me to be the Queen of Northern Qi, I won't do it!"
Feng Qingchen took half a step back and then said nothing.
When Yu Qiong Huan saw that Feng Qingchen was silent, she became more and more anxious and wanted to say something else, but Feng Qingchen closed her eyes and meditated and ignored her.
Yu Qionghuan was a little disappointed and even more suffocated. She walked out of the room and left the inn overnight to go outside the city.
She needs to find a place to vent her anger.
Although it was cold in the carriage, An Yi felt sweet in her heart at this moment. At least Feng Qingchen was fine, so she was safe!
Yu Qionghuan arrived in front of the carriage, flicked her whip, and the carriage window shattered into two halves, letting in the cold wind.
An Yi quickly raised her eyes, and the tail of the whip swept towards her face.
