Chapter 85: Clear Waters (4)
Being stared at by Feng Qinghan like that, Yin Yin seemed uncomfortable, thinking that she had said something she shouldn't have said. Come to think of it, Feng Qinghan had just said that wine was a good thing. Now Yin Yin really felt that she had said something wrong, and she sat there obediently like a child who had done something wrong, not moving.
"Oh--"
"Eh? What are you laughing at?"
Yinyin, who was feeling uncomfortable, was suddenly awakened when she heard Feng Qinghan's laughter. She looked at Feng Qinghan with a pout. Seeing Yinyin's expression, Feng Qinghan laughed even more happily. Usually Feng Qinghan always smiled in a gentle and elegant manner, but Yinyin had never seen him laugh out loud, and his laughter was a little exaggerated. Subconsciously, Yinyin just thought he was laughing at her, and Yu Shi's little mouth pouted even more...
"Don't be angry, I'm not laughing at you."
After a while, Feng Qinghan finally managed to hold back his laughter, but he didn't laugh out loud. The smile was still on his face. He reached out his hand and gently pinched Yin Yin's mumbling face. Yin Yin didn't take it seriously and simply turned her head away, not looking at Feng Qinghan.
"What? Are you really angry?"
Feng Qinghan asked questions, but Yin Yin ignored him.
"Although the wine is good, as long as you say don't drink, I won't drink, is that okay?"
Feng Qinghan's words startled Yinyin. She turned around and found Feng Qinghan looking at her. Yinyin felt her heartbeat speed up. Why did Feng Qinghan's words today always surprise her again and again? They were all things she said inadvertently, and Feng Qinghan nodded to them all, which made Yinyin feel unrealistic. Just when Yinyin was puzzled, something seemed to be stuffed into her mouth, cool, sour and sweet...
"Eat something."
Feng Qinghan held her chin with one hand and stuffed a grape into her mouth with the other hand. Yinyin couldn't spit it out, so she had to swallow it. Feng Qinghan withdrew his hand with satisfaction, and then put a bowl of black medicine in front of Yinyin: "Remember to drink the medicine."
Looking at the medicine, Yinyin thought that she had just taken the medicine in the morning, but in fact, it was time to take the medicine again. This was Feng Qinghan's order to deliver the medicine on time, so no matter where they were, the medicine would be delivered on time. Of course, Yinyin didn't know this, she just looked at the bowl...
"You can also let me feed you."
"No."
Feng Qinghan had just finished speaking when Yinyin refused to drink the medicine bowl in one breath. She didn't want Feng Qinghan to feed her medicine in that way again. Thinking about Feng Qinghan made her forget the bitter taste of the medicine. She didn't even frown. After drinking it, she put down the bowl and smiled at Yinyin with satisfaction: "Don't you think it's bitter?"
"Won't."
Yin Yin answered immediately. Yes, she really wouldn't feel anything. Even if the medicine was bitter, she could drink it without even frowning. After all, it seemed as if she had never left since she could remember. It was just like eating. Naturally, she wouldn't feel anything over time.
"Do you want to go somewhere else next?"
"Um."
"Then eat something."
Yin Yin nodded again. Now she didn't know why, but she could only think about how not to sit quietly with Feng Qinghan, because this would make her think about something. She had come here prepared mentally, but when she really faced it, she still didn't know how to speak, just like now, so she chose to escape. She didn't know how long she could escape, at least she couldn't say it out loud for now, so she had to use the beautiful scenery to divert her thoughts.
After a short break after finishing the meal, Yinyin and Feng Qinghan walked together on the fairyland-like road again. Unlike before, the further they walked, the more people seemed to be around. This made Yinyin curious. Seeing the people moving around, they seemed to be busy with something. Yinyin couldn't help but ask: "Is there a celebration?"
“I guess so.”
"Oh, is it usually this lively?"
“No.”
"What kind of celebration is it?"
"I don't think you'd be interested. To put it simply, it's a 'jousting'."
When she heard the word " martial arts competition ", Yin Yin suddenly thought that Feng Qinghan seemed to be a powerful person. She had seen him in Weicheng. He actually used "martial arts competition" as a celebration. Does that mean that the people here are very good at fighting?
"So what do people here usually do?"
"do what?"
After being asked this by Yin Yin, Feng Qinghan fell silent. He thought about it seriously and felt that the question asked by Yin Yin was a little difficult to answer. Yin Yin didn't know what Feng Qinghan was thinking. For Feng Qinghan, as the master, it seemed unrealistic for him to know nothing about the usual situation of his subordinates. Yin Yin thought about it carefully, and Feng Qinghan seemed to be the kind of person who would surprise her, so she didn't think about it anymore.
"If you can't think of it, forget it."
Yin Yin really didn't want to see Feng Qinghan seriously considering this question that he should know, so she had to change the subject.
"I'm sorry, I'm not usually in charge of these things, so I'm not very clear about them."
Feng Qinghan's answer surprised Yin Yin a little. Does that mean that someone else is in charge of this "Bi Shui Yi Fang"? Thinking about it, Feng Qinghan does seem to be idle all day long, but this "Bi Shui Yi Fang" gives people the feeling that it is managed in a very orderly manner. Yin Yin didn't think it was credible to say that it was managed by Feng Qinghan, but after Feng Qinghan said this, it was more credible.
