Chapter 295: The Three-Legged Cat's Kung Fu

Usually the big man delivers food, but today he changed to a kind woman, and he smiled very kindly. Ding Shi ignited a little hope in his heart, and while looking at the big man outside the door, he lowered his voice and begged Feng Lingzhao: "Girl, you can do well, let me go!"

Feng Lingzhao just put the wonton away, and after a pause with both hands, he also looked out of the door, and then he was embarrassed: "I don't dare, you are Min Longzi's wife." ”

Ding was picked up by the carriage of the Feng family, thinking that he would enter Yishuiju, but he didn't know that it was Qingyin Garden, and after coming in, he couldn't get out, these strange characters demarcated the scope of her activities and was not allowed to go down the second floor. She tried to escape, but she was a weak woman with a four-year-old child, and she was caught before she could sneak through the door.

Although these men never treated her mother and son roughly, nor did they let them freeze and starve, Ding knew that he was in big trouble.

She has never complained with others, and this time she was suddenly placed under house arrest, and she could guess that her husband was probably causing some trouble outside, which affected his wife and children.

In the past few days, she has pleaded in every possible way, but although the people who put her under house arrest have been polite to her, they have not said a word, no matter how she pleads, asks questions, and scolds, her mouth is as strict as a clam shell. Today, when she heard Feng Lingzhao say this, it was unmistakable, and she couldn't help but sink in her heart: "My husband is a good person, what trouble can he cause?"

Feng Lingzhao sat down at the table: "He is now the first-class henchman of the Victorious King, and he will take him with him wherever the Victorious King goes. ”

"Victory...... Wang?" Ding's face was blank.

Fat Ding was hungry, lying on the edge of the table and pointing at the wonton: "I want to eat!"

Ding was anxious, but he still picked up two wontons, poked them and let them cool, so as not to burn his son.

Feng Lingzhao saw that she had done this, and then asked her, "You don't know who the victorious king is?"

"Know, know. Ding pinched the corners of his clothes, his face was uneasy, "It is said that it is a prince of the Liang State who made trouble, and General Feng became famous because he defeated him." ”

In fact, the war of Liang has little to do with the people of Chunmingcheng, and many civilians never care. But Feng Liwan's reputation was so loud that everyone even heard the name of the victorious king a lot.

The same is true of Ding, who has heard it a few times and has difficulty remembering it, and she said worriedly: "How could my husband have anything to do with the victorious king? You must be mistaken, he was originally a village man, and he almost starved to death when he fled the famine a few years ago, and then we fled to Chunming City......

Ling Feng Zhao interrupted her, "How long has it been since you saw your husband?"

Ding opened his mouth and looked at the little fat man who was eating wonton: "Since Fat Ding is half a year old." "I haven't had a husband for more than three years.

Feng Lingzhao stretched out his hand and pressed it on her pulse. Ding was afraid, shrank back, and was gently grabbed by her wrist: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, just judge whether you are lying." ”

Miss Nine then asked, "What kind of character is your husband?"

"Silent, everything is in my heart. Ding whispered, "He rarely talks to me, but he often interacts with people outside." ”

Miss Nine nodded, and then asked, "He is a stranger, do you know?"

Ding was stunned and shook his head.

The corners of Feng Lingzhao's mouth raised slightly: "Lied." ”

A look of panic flashed in Ding's eyes. She didn't know the principle of Lingfeng Zhao's lie detector, and the woman also pointed to the fat ding who ate wonton and said, "If you lie again, your little fat man will suffer." ”

Ding couldn't help but ask, "You, who are you!"

Feng Lingzhao smiled: "I am naturally the Feng family. "It's still that question, do you know that Min Longzi is a stranger?" After that, he reached out and touched the top hair of the fat ding.

Her fingers were long, and the child was busy eating and drinking, but Ding was frightened by this action. The child's Heavenly Spirit Gai is very fragile, if these people take a picture......

She didn't dare to lie, and said honestly: "He has a little three-legged cat kung fu, can he be regarded as a stranger?"

"What's the three-legged cat method?"

Ding stopped squeaking. She is not stupid and knows that revealing her husband's secret will cause him big trouble.

"Not to mention anything else, your husband's ability to lead people away is very good. The victorious king was surrounded and suppressed, and on several occasions he was about to become a turtle in an urn, but was taken out of danger by your husband. Feng Lingzhao tilted his head, "He cultivated a refuge type supernatural power, which happened to be reused by Wu Ling at this time, and turned into a life-saving card in the hands of the victorious king." ”

Ding bit his lip: "You know everything, why do you bother to ask me again?"

Feng Lingzhao looked at her and said slowly, "In that case, why didn't he take you away earlier? Then, you don't have to suffer here today." ”

Ding lowered his gaze. Feng Lingzhao's every sentence hit her heart, her own man left more than three years ago and never showed up again. If it weren't for the occasional letter, she would have thought he was dead.

Feng Lingzhao smiled and said: "He is a celebrity under the victorious king, not to mention being an official, glory is a trivial matter, why don't you see him take you to share the wealth, but you want to take care of the children alone?"

Ding has had these questions since then. The letter sent back by her husband swore in the early stage, saying that he would soon be able to make her and Fat Ding live a good life when he met a nobleman, but the letters from the back became less and less, and they became more and more short, and finally just reported a few words of peace, and said that the husband and wife would be reunited soon, so that she could wait with peace of mind.

The last time I wrote from me was two months ago.

Where are the good days, where are the husband and wife reunited? Ding is not resentful, but he can't. Listening to Feng Lingzhao today, I learned that my husband had gone to the victorious king. Now that the victorious king has lost so badly, will her husband be fine?

Her resentment and resentment were transformed into fear and worry.

Feng Lingzhao seemed to see through her thoughts, paused and said, "Your husband is very capable, and now that the victorious king is hiding in Tibet, he will not let him go easily." You also know that there are no eyes on the battlefield, and no matter how strong your body is, you can't withstand ......."

"He's going to be fine!" Ding interrupted her hurriedly, "My husband knows how to go through walls at all, and he doesn't have any other skills! Don't ...... him."

Speaking of this, I suddenly felt speechless, and quickly shut up. But Feng Lingzhao had already learned what he wanted, and he didn't reveal it, but said: "You enjoy peace in Chunming City, do you know what kind of life the people of Liang Country live?"

Ding shook his head hesitantly.

She lives in the market, and Liang Guo is far away from Chunming City, as far away as another world. Even if you hear someone mention it by chance, it is only a little talking point, where will there be pain?

"Liang has been in civil strife for more than four years, nearly a million people have died, the fields are barren, and the people are struggling to make a living. Feng Lingzhao said softly, "A civilian like you has a miserable life. I've seen a child as big as Chubby, whose parents can't eat and can't bear to eat him, so they have to take it to exchange for the neighbor's child to cook and eat. ”

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