If you wear it fast, you will return the scum

Chapter 286 [Reincarnation] Rouge Wrong - Part [-]

The guest named Bai Changhong came again.

Fengxiu was sent to Nanfeng Pavilion for two months, and Bai Changhong also came twice. The last time he came, Fengxiu was choked up by him. Although he couldn't get out of bed this time, the pain was so painful that he couldn't straighten his back Come.

He wanted to eat some liquid food, but the Nanfeng Restaurant came and went, only steamed buns and pickles, and there were some delicious ones, but those were only used by the top players, so they couldn't be shared with him.

Those of them who were injured didn't have the money to ask a doctor to see them, so they could only hold on.Unless it is really unbearable, most of the rest of the time is hard to get through.

However, the bustards don't care about this, they only care about making money, as long as they don't die, they still have to go.

After all, Fengxiu still hurts, so he resisted when receiving the guests.The guests don't care about your life and death, they come to have fun, and they don't spend money to chat with you.

Therefore, the wind-sleeved clothes were grabbed by the guests and thrown outside before they had time to put them on.

At that time, winter had just passed, and the cold spring had not stopped, and it was still bitterly cold.

He was forced to kneel on the ground, his knees shivering from the cold.The servants who came and went were already familiar with this, and left without even looking at him.

With trembling hands, Fengxiu buttoned up the thin pajamas on her body, trying to shrink into a ball.

The old bustard took him as a counterexample, and naturally wanted to scare others to see him. When he saw him move, he immediately grabbed the whip and threw it over.

However, the whip failed to fall on Feng Xiu after all.

Feng Xiu opened his eyes and saw a person standing in front of himself and the madam, holding the whip with one hand.

Wow, that's amazing.Fengxiu cried out in his heart.

"How much is this young lady?" the man asked.

The madam looked at the half-grown boy in front of her, and then at the wind sleeve kneeling on the ground. She was going to say 50 taels, but after thinking about it, the one she exported was 100 taels.

Jing Yilan didn't say much, just threw the ingot of silver over.

Darling, I met such a rich man as soon as we opened today.The madam quickly took the ingot of silver, tried it with her teeth, and felt that it was real, so she smiled and said: "Guest officer, please wait a moment, I will go and get the deed of sale."

Jing Yilan ignored him, threw the whip directly, and picked up Fengxiu from the ground.

When did Feng Xiu receive such good treatment, she immediately stared at Jing Yilan without blinking her eyes.

Although Jing Yilan has just grown into adulthood, she has already grown up, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, quite the demeanor of his future.

But this was not enough, Jing Yilan carried him to the armchair in the corridor and sat down, let him sit on her lap, put her hands on his knees, and warmed him up.

Feng Xiu was really flattered, only felt that this person's embrace was very warm, but it felt like a dream.

"That...you want to buy me?" Feng Xiu asked, blinking his eyes in disbelief.

"My name is Jing Yilan." Jing Yilan didn't answer his words, but told him her own name.

"Jing Yilan, it's very nice." Feng Xiu praised.

Jing Yilan paused, subconsciously looking at him.

Now Fengxiu is only thirteen or fourteen years old, not as glib as in her previous life, and her face is also a little childish.It's just that he came too late. When he was reborn after death and rushed all the way to Leng Mansion, he found that Feng Xiu had already been sent here.

If he had come earlier, such a thing would not have happened.

He doesn't have to suffer this kind of crime.

Jing Yilan felt very guilty, but kept silent, without saying a word.

Feng Xiu looked at his buyer and began to guess his age in his heart.Didn't reach the crown, shouldn't there be twenty or nineteen?Or eighteen?This buyer of his seems to be quite quiet, but the price is quite generous. Could it be the young master who escaped from that family?My one is good.

Feng Xiu had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but he didn't dare to speak out, he just looked at him secretly.

Not long after, the madam took out the deed of sale and handed it to Jing Yilan.

Jing Yilan stretched out his hand to take it, and saw the three characters "Leng Qiang Rong" flying around in the signature, immediately put his hands together, and tore up the contract of sale with a dark face.

It was not enough to tear it off, so I just held it in my hand and used my internal force to shake it into powder.

OMG, it's deadly.Fengxiu watched with admiration.He has seen such a master in his life, that is his father, why is this cold Xiaobai so powerful?

Jing Yilan threw away the debris, picked up the wind sleeves and left the Nanfeng Pavilion.

When he went out, he looked back and stared at the signboard fiercely, thinking that after he took care of Fengxiu, he would tear it down.

Feng Xiu thought that he would never be able to leave the Nanfeng Hall in his life, so until he was carried out by Jing Yilan, he still didn't recover.

He looked in the direction of Nanfeng Pavilion from a distance, as if he was in a dream.

"Leng Bingbing...ah no, hero...no, buyer...where are you taking me?" Feng Xiu said incoherently.

Hearing that familiar title, some good memories in Jing Yilan's heart were ticked off.

He lowered his head to look at Feng Xiu, with a trace of tenderness in his cold brows.

He said, "It's okay, if you want to call me Leng Bingbing, you can call me. Of course, I prefer you to call me..."

He pursed his lips, as if recalling, and smiled at him after a long while, "Call me Mrs.

Wind Sleeve: "..."

It must be the wrong way for him to get up today, or he didn't wake up at all, otherwise how could he see the iceberg laughing and be redeemed?

Husband... This cold buyer looked at a handsome man, and his eyes were so bad that he couldn't even tell whether he was a man or a woman.

"That... cold..." Feng Xiu yelled, shrinking his neck again, looking like he was afraid of being beaten by him, and said, "I'm not a woman...you buy me back...you can't have children .”

Although Jing Yilan tried his best to keep a sullen face, he couldn't help laughing after hearing Feng Xiu's words.

What is going on in this person's head? Is his behavior so unreasonable in his eyes?

Jing Yilan stretched out a finger, tapped his forehead, and said, "I don't want you to give birth to me, I want you."

These words and actions were too pampering, and Feng Xiu couldn't slow down a bit.

Jing Yilan recalled the scene of him kneeling on the ground before, fearing that he might hurt his knee, he hurriedly turned to the direction of the medical center.

Seeing his anxious look, Feng Xiu thought something was wrong, but he didn't realize until he saw the gate of the medical center.

He was a little surprised, and couldn't help but rejoice when he was surprised: "Hero, how do you know that I'm injured?"

"Are you still injured?" Jing Yilan quickly turned her head to look at him.

Feng Xiu was so frightened by his words that he almost bit his own tongue, but he didn't dare to say any more, so he obediently let Jing Yilan hug him in.

After diagnosing and applying the medicine, Feng Xiu got up from the bed behind the screen, blushing and began to pull up his pants.

It took him two months to accept the fact that he was a prostitute, and now that he finally had no need to continue selling himself, his sense of shame revived again.

Jing Yilan was standing outside, talking to the doctor.

The doctor handed him the prescription, and said with a bit of reproach: "Although I know it's not uncommon for you rich young masters to raise some children, but this child is really too young, and it is really not suitable for such intense bed affairs. Besides... don't make random weird things, it's easy to hurt the inside."

Jing Yilan lowered her head, being scolded honestly.

What the doctor said made his face turn red and then turn white. Although he did not do this, the way he was trained was as if he had caused all of this.

"Take this medicine back and rub it on him. For the next half month, try to let him eat some porridge and water, which is easy to digest." The doctor said and handed over a box of ointment, "We still have to wait for the child to grow up... ..."

Jing Yilan also blushed slightly, and quickly accepted the things he handed over.

After the doctor finished explaining, Jing Yilan put away all the things and went to find Fengxiu behind the screen.

When he walked over, Feng Xiu was standing behind the screen, clutching the hem of his clothes with both hands, as if hesitating to speak.

"What's wrong?" Jing Yilan said softly.

He got closer, only to find that Feng Xiu's eyes were a little red.

"You..." Feng Xiu raised his head and looked at him, his eyes were as red as a rabbit, he sniffed and choked up, "I know you all like Qingwan, I don't, but if you don't want me Now, can you not send me back? I can make money, do hard work, and return the money to you."

As he spoke, tears formed in his eyes, as if he was extremely frightened, but also as if he was begging for his mercy.

Jing Yilan walked in front of him, within a short distance of a few steps, his heart seemed to be broken and put together again, and broken again.

He didn't realize that he was hugging him until the sound of Fengxiu's breathing stopped.

"No, I would never do that to you," he said.

After hearing his resolute words, Feng Xiu looked at him as if in a dream.

Jing Yilan raised her hand, wiped the tears on his face, and said, "Is it better, we'll go eat when we're better."

Feng Xiu looked at him with eyes as if he saw a Bodhisattva manifesting his spirit in broad daylight, and almost knelt on the ground to thank him for his great kindness.

Seeing that he still hadn't reacted, Jing Yilan simply embraced him with both hands, hugged him horizontally, and just walked out of the gate of the clinic.

A half-grown boy and a young boy looked just like the two brothers, and no one thought it was too strange.

Feng Xiu felt ashamed, he buried his head in Jing Yilan's arms, for fear of being laughed at.

Jing Yilan weighed the weight of the person in his arms, and felt that he was being held lightly, as if he was holding a piece of cloud.He calculated his age in his mind, and found that Fengxiu was still growing up, so he definitely wanted to take him to a good meal.

So when the feet of Fengxiu fell to the ground, he found that he had been brought to the restaurant by Jing Yilan.

The smell of wine and food lingered in the restaurant, and just smelling it made the glutton in his stomach scream.

Jing Yilan has already taken over Qiu Jihan's property, and is now the head of Yiyanlou.Yiyanlou dabbles in a wide range of fields and makes money every day. Even if he is so rich that he wants to buy this street now, he only needs to consider the issue of where the land deed will be handed over.

Now that Jing Yilan has found Fengxiu again, naturally he won't treat him badly, immediately asked the shopkeeper to bring up the best-selling dish, and specifically explained that there must be chicken.

He led Feng Xiu to the side room and sat down, unknowingly recalling that in his previous life, Feng Xiu caused conflicts with others, causing him to fight with others.At that time, he only felt angry, but thinking about it now, he felt that the wind sleeves at that time were playful and interesting, and he even felt happy in that fight.

Why didn't he recognize him at that time, it made him suffer so much for no reason.

Jing Yilan pulled out the chair and sat down with her sleeves on.

Feng Xiu was going to sit on the chair next to her, but was taken by Jing Yilan and sat on his lap.

Feng Xiu's face flushed red, feeling that the buyer of his house was too clever and crooked.

The dishes were brought out quickly, and a large table was filled.

When the servant was serving the dishes, he was a little surprised to see the two of them leaning together.

Jing Yilan was quite at ease, and took a large piece of chicken with chopsticks, and fed it to Feng Xiu's mouth.

"How do you know I like chicken?" Feng Xiu asked in surprise.

Jing Yilan didn't answer him, and waited until he had finished eating before asking: "Is it delicious?"

Feng Xiu chewed the chicken, and he felt that his mouth was full of fragrance, he nodded and said: "Mm, it's delicious."

Jing Yilan saw that he was eating happily, so she brought chopsticks and handed them to him, letting him hold them by himself.

Feng Xiu is also really hungry, he ate one meal all day today, his stomach is now empty, at first he cared about his image, he didn't want to be thought by the buyer that he could afford to eat, but later he I couldn't control it any more, and started to eat quickly with a bowl in between.

"Eat slowly, don't rush, don't choke." Jing Yilan filled a bowl of soup for him and brought it to his mouth.

Feng Xiu took a sip, then turned to look at him, as if he didn't believe that he fed him the soup.

He swallowed what was in his mouth in a daze, looked at Jing Yilan again, and asked, "Why are you being so nice to me?"

Is that all right?Jing Yilan said in her heart.He reached out to wipe off the soup on Feng Xiu's lips, and said to him: "I met a treasure before, but I lost him."

"Huh?" Feng Xiu's eyes widened, "Then what does this have to do with me?"

Jing Yilan smiled at him and said, "You are my baby."

"..." Fengxiu.

When Jing Yilan said this, her heart also twitched.He suddenly remembered that he had still practiced the Frost Ling swordsmanship in this life, and it must have been the backlash from being tempted by Feng Xiu.

He waited for the backlash to pass, and continued to watch Feng Xiu eat.

If you want to protect him with all your strength, you must find an opportunity to find his father and get rid of this backlash.Jing Yilan thought.

Fengxiu felt that the buyer must have a brain problem, so this is what people often say, how much money is stupid?Otherwise, why didn't he look for someone else but look for him, but also the baby, he thought he was singing?

But even though he was slandering in his heart, his heart was still sweet, like drinking honey.

After Feng Xiu was full, he realized that his buyer hadn't moved at all, and had been watching him eat the whole time.

He looked at the dishes on the table in amazement, and said tremblingly, "That... I'm sorry, I seem to have eaten too much."

Jing Yilan smiled at him and said: "It's okay, you can eat as much as you want, I can afford you."