frightfiction Chapter 230 Qin Feng: The dog prince consort is going too far!
Chapter 230 Qin Feng: The dog prince consort is going too far!
The more Fang Yuanqi thought about it, the funnier it became. Just as she was grinning foolishly with her big white teeth bared...
Mu Lingshuang, who had just finished applying nutrient solution to a furrow of land, came to get the small bottle of nutrient solution. Seeing his wife's wide grin, he couldn't help but ask:
"What are you thinking about? Why are you smiling so happily?"
Seeing his wife coming over, Fang Yuanqi's smile faded. Afraid that his wife could see what he was thinking, he hurriedly waved his hand and said:
"No...nothing?"
After saying this, without waiting for Mu Lingshuang to speak again, he hurriedly took two steps forward and asked with concern:
"Are you tired, sister?"
Mu Lingshuang shook her head, picked up a pile of small bottles from the ground, and said gently:
"It's not bad. I think a few more runs should be enough to cover the rest. If you're tired, you can rest here for a while, or you can go out first. I'll finish spreading it quickly."
Fang Yuanqi also picked up a handful of small bottles from the ground, pointed in two directions, and said:
"You go over there and sprinkle it, I'll go over there. It should be faster if we do it together."
The words of rejection circled around her lips, but Mu Lingshuang swallowed them back.
Seeing the determination in his wife's eyes, Mu Lingshuang smiled and instructed:
"Okay, take a break if you feel tired. This little bit of work is not a big deal for me."
She didn't want her wife to be exhausted, and she didn't lie. This little bit of work wasn't enough for her to stretch her muscles.
The wife and husband worked for a while and finished spreading all the nutrient solution. Mu Lingshuang looked at the first patch of land she had spread and frowned.
"Why do I feel like these seedlings seem to have grown taller?"
Fang Yuanqi looked in the direction of his wife's finger and could clearly see that the seedlings in that ridge of land were a little taller than those just sown.
But she didn't take it to heart. After all, she used the nutrient solution to make the medicinal seedlings grow faster. Otherwise, why would she go through all the trouble?
But when he saw his wife's surprised look, he couldn't help but laugh:
"What else? What do you think these things are for?"
Although he had known for a long time that what his wife had brought out must be extraordinary, Mu Lingshuang still couldn't treat it with a normal attitude when he saw the seedling growing right under his nose.
Mu Lingshuang looked at his wife, then at the medicinal herb seedling that had grown a small section in a short moment, and after a while he exclaimed in amazement:
"This... is too amazing!"
Fang Yuanqi stretched himself and said with a smile:
"If we spread some fertilizer tomorrow, we should be able to harvest a few days earlier."
When Mu Lingshuang heard her say this, she asked expectantly:
"Can this medicinal herb be harvested in just over half a month like crops?"
Fang Yuanqi was stunned. She had never grown medicinal herbs before and didn't know when to harvest them. Meeting her wife's curious gaze, she answered honestly:
"I don't know this either."
However, she had already made up her mind. From today on, she would spread the nutrient solution on Monday, Wednesday and Friday, and the nutrients on Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday. If it was not enough, she would go to the system to buy more. She must harvest this batch of medicinal materials in the shortest time possible. She could not delay the treatment of the soldiers in any way.
When the two came out of the space, it was already late. After lunch, Mu Lingshuang went back to work.
Fang Yuanqi originally wanted to go talk to the military doctor again, but as soon as he went out, he ran into Qin Feng, who was acting suspiciously and seemed to be holding something.
"What's in your bag?" Fang Yuanqi asked curiously as he looked at Qin Feng who seemed to be doing something wrong.
Qin Feng, who was not good at lying, originally wanted to hide from the prince consort and quietly hand over the fake gold-wire soft armor to his master.
Who would have thought that what you fear would come true... As soon as I arrived at the master's door, I ran into the person I wanted to hide from.
Hearing the question from the prince consort, Qin Feng glanced at her and said with a rare guilty look:
"No...nothing."
But this aroused Fang Yuanqi's curiosity even more.
"Don't want to tell? Just forget it if you don't want to tell." Fang Yuanqi said pretending to be indifferent.
Then, without waiting for Qin Feng to breathe a sigh of relief, he threatened with a grin:
"When my sister comes back, I'll tell her that it was you who instigated me to leave Beijing, and that I encountered many dangers along the way and almost lost my life. You even threatened me not to tell my sister."
Qin Feng: "..."
She was silently calculating in her mind how many hammers these crimes would hit her with. After that...
She can't be called Qin Feng anymore, she should change her name to Qin Persimmon Feng
Qin Feng glanced at the smug prince consort with resentment, and cursed inwardly with disdain:
This son of a bitch is really going too far!
But...sigh...
In the end, Qin Feng couldn't resist the prince consort's nagging and opened the bundle with a look of despair on his face.
Looking at the golden soft armor that was exactly the same as the one he was wearing, Fang Yuanqi initially thought that Qin Feng had gone to Fengxin Villa to get it on Mu Lingshuang's orders, but he soon realized that something was wrong.
My sister is willing to give me this life-saving thing, there is no reason why she wouldn’t be willing to show me a new one!
Moreover, this new one was exactly the same as the one he was wearing. Fang Yuanqi touched it again and found that there was some difference in texture, but if he didn't feel it carefully, he couldn't really notice it.
Considering Qin Feng's sneaky and guilty look just now, Fang Holmes Yuanqi keenly realized that something was wrong.
Could this gold-thread soft armor be fake?
The more Fang Yuanqi thought about it, the more likely it seemed, and he roughly guessed what his wife was thinking.
Could it be that Mu Lingshuang was afraid that she would find out that she only had one piece that she refused to wear, so she asked someone to make a copy of it?
Fang Yuanqi, who had figured it out, was both moved and angry, but he didn't show it on his face. He just pretended to be disdainful and said:
"Isn't it just a piece of soft gold armor? I'm wearing one myself. Why is it so mysterious? I'll give it to my sister when she comes. You can go now."
Fang Yuanqi said this as he casually took the small bag containing the gold-thread soft armor from Qin Feng's hand and turned to go into the house.
Qin Feng looked at the back of the prince consort as he left, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, the prince consort didn't notice it.
After Fang Yuanqi deceived Qin Feng and returned to the house, he immediately put on the "new" gold-wire soft armor.
He put the still warm gold-thread soft armor he had taken off into his bag and walked out of the tent.
She suspected that the new one was fake, but she had no evidence, so now she had to confirm it.
Not long after she left, his wife Numu Lingshuang came back.
He looked at the bundle on the table and untied it. Seeing that it was the "gold silk soft armor" that Qin Feng had taken back, he tried it on and found that it was really not much different from the one he had asked Qin Feng to take back. He nodded with satisfaction.
Little did she know that while her wife was helping the military doctor, she took advantage of the moment when no one was paying attention and took a silver needle and stabbed it into her soft armor...
Hmm? Not pierced through? Could it be that I guessed wrong, and this one is real too?
Fang Yuanqi, who didn't believe in evil, continued to insert the needle with all her strength. As the needle bent, she felt the pain in her body and quickly let go.
As she expected, Mu Lingshuang, this liar...
He just lies to her all day long. It's so abominable!
Fortunately, she was smart. Thinking of the gold-thread soft armor that she had swapped, Fang Yuanqi smiled and disinfected the silver needles and put them back into the box.