Song and Yuan were also helpless in this regard.
Human relationships are weak nowadays, and the only thing that can bind people together is interests.
He used to know a few alchemists, but since he injured Lingfu, he hasn't had much contact with them.
Song Liuhua wanted to help, but everyone knew their own affairs, and she was just a dabbler. She was the one who made these rare green liquids blindly. The next time she refines any medicine, it will probably take a long time.
For this, she could only apologize.
It was a great opportunity to get this medicinal liquid that could repair the Ling Mansion, and Feng Ci was already satisfied. They were not disappointed at all that the two Song brothers and sisters could not help.
"It's okay. I'll go to the rear and gain a lot when the time comes."
Song Liuhua's eyes lit up when she heard this.
"I also need to go!"
She hasn't been to a hunting place since she traveled through time.
Feng Cishou had many martial arts masters under his command, so protecting his wife would not be a problem, so he readily agreed.
Song Yuan had just returned from Xihe Ridge and planned to rest at home for a few days and then go out with Feng Ci's team. Now that I have the medicine that can repair the spiritual palace, I don’t even want to leave the house. I just take some and recuperate at home.
After lunch, Song Yuan repaired the Ling Mansion behind closed doors, and Feng Ci invited his wife to go shopping on the street.
As soon as I walked out, a slightly unfamiliar male voice came.
"Hua'er, where are you going?"
Xie Huaisheng, wearing a blue military uniform, came in a hurry.
But he saw his ex-fiancée and Feng Ci walking together.
He spoke doubtfully.
"Why is Young Master Feng here?"
Song Liuhua looked at the man with a fair face and a delicate face, and then realized that this man was the ex-fiancé of the original owner. She rolled her eyes and said, "What does it have to do with you?"
Feng Ci was at the side. It was not good for her to spit at Xie Huaisheng, which would damage her beautiful image. Otherwise, just because of Xie's family behavior, she would not teach him how to be a good person.
The two of them had gotten along before, and Hua'er had always been gentle and gentle to him. How could it be like this now?
Seeing him looking like a saint of love, Song Liuhua felt nauseated and wanted to vomit. She waved her fist in a vicious voice and said, "Give me back the spiritual sword and get out of here!"
She had a bad attitude, and Xie Huaisheng became more and more sad and handed over the spirit sword.
Song Liuhua frowned because she thought it was dirty, and was about to take out a handkerchief to cushion it.
Feng Ci nodded towards Xie Huaisheng and stepped forward to catch the spirit sword, "I'll hold it for you."
Xie Dalang's suspicious eyes wandered between the two of them, "Hua'er, do you know Mr. Feng?"
The smile on Feng Ci's face faded slightly, "Xie Eldest Master, please be careful. Not everyone can call my wife by her nickname."
"Let's go." Feng Ci led Song Liuhua away.
Xie Dalang looked at the intimate figures of the two walking away side by side, his mind was pounding, "My wife... my wife..."
It took her a while to realize that Song Liuhua had married someone else just one day after he broke off the engagement.
Xie Dalang's face turned green and white. He had planned well, but he didn't expect that the reality immediately gave him a wake-up call.
If he had known that this spiritual sword would...
A meat bun beats a dog and never comes back!
Big loss!
Feng Ci's fingers were slender and white, with distinct joints. The palms were slightly calloused and warm, completely wrapping Song Liuhua's hand.
Song Liuli scratched his palm in confusion.
It was itchy and numb, as if someone was swiping a feather on the tip of his heart. Feng Ci smiled lowly and pinched it back. The woman's delicate little hands were as soft as if they had no bones.
Along the way, the newlyweds are no longer strangers than they were yesterday.
Feng Ci has a Sanjin compound with one acre of planting land on Pingqing Street in the east of the city.
Nanny Yang was a servant of the Feng family and one of the old servants who followed Feng Ci to Yanqing County. Suddenly she heard that her master had married a useless commoner girl, and she tossed and turned all night long without falling asleep.
Although her master was seriously injured, he was not something that ordinary people could reach. Even the most powerful family in Yanqing County was not worthy of carrying her master's shoes.
Seeing that Feng Ci had returned, Nanny Yang finally couldn't help but speak, "Fourth Young Master, in your capacity, you really want to marry a commoner's daughter. This girl only has a face to look at, so she can't... ."
Feng Ci's eyebrows turned cold, "Mommy, be careful what you say!"
"From today on, she is the mistress of Feng Mansion! You should respect her as much as you respect me. If you can't do that, go back to the Feng Family Mansion!"
Aunt Yang suddenly broke into a cold sweat when she met the young master's cold eyebrows.
Seeing her master turn around and enter the room, Nanny Yang dared to straighten up and wiped the sweat from her face with a wry smile.
She is really old and confused. She has been living lightly for too long, and she dares to take matters into her own hands.
It seems that the hostess, whom I have never met before, cannot be ignored.
On this day, Song Liuhua bought a lot of medicine-making materials and was preparing to make medicine.
As soon as they got into position, they heard shouting outside the courtyard.
When she opened the door, it was her recently developed best friend Tie Ya.
"It's not good...Liuhua, it's not good!"
Tie Ya has a strong build and dark skin. She is wearing a short set of coarse cloth and rushes in like a little black bullet.
Song Liuhua took small steps and carefully moved a few steps towards the wall.
Being hit by Tie Ya would definitely be a disaster.
After all, this girl is the master who dares to fight Black Rock Pig.
She was so fragile that a palm-sized rabbit could kick her to death. You can imagine the consequences of being hit by Tie Ya.
"Xie Huaisheng has organized a banquet. My parents are invited to a banquet today!"
Tie Ya stepped across the threshold and stopped in front of Song Liuhua.
She was breathing heavily, her face full of anxiety.
"Oh?" Song Liuhua said nonchalantly.
Seeing her unhurried look, Tie Ya stamped her feet, "He is not a good person. Do you want me to teach him a lesson for you?"
"How do you teach me a lesson?"
Song Liuhua rolled her eyes, "With your second-level spiritual planter, do you have the strength to be beaten flat by one punch?"
"I can throw the strange beast's daddy at his family's wedding banquet!"
Song Liuhua twitched the corner of her mouth, "It's a bit disgusting, so let's forget it."
She was afraid that Tie Ya would be beaten to death before she could put the cake in. Furthermore, she is now married, and when she comes to trouble Xie's family, people mistakenly think that she is reluctant to part with Xie Huaisheng, which is disgusting.
In this world, there are not a few developed men and women who abandon their useless wives and their useless husbands.
If Wang San'er could marry Xie Dalang while he was engaged, she might not be able to abandon her husband and son if she became prosperous in the future. She estimated that this pair of scumbags would collapse sooner or later without her taking any action.
She has a great time and has a handsome guy at home, so there is no need to waste her time on these two people.
Seeing that she really didn't care anymore, Tie Ya gave up her thoughts.
"Tomorrow the county soldiers will go hunting in Xihe Ridge, will you go?"
"Go, my brother and Feng Ci will go too."
Tie Ya said happily: "Then let's get together when the time comes. I'll take you to dig wild vegetables and find spiritual plants."
"good."
