There are also woodworking tools such as planes, saws, and wood drills in the room, as well as unused blocks and wood.

It seems that he made it with his own hands.

Qing Ning took a small wooden duck that was suitable for Little Cuckoo to hold, and played with Little Cuckoo in his hand. Then he turned around and left the wing with Little Cuckoo in his arms.

Continue walking along the corridor.

Seeing a lot of paintings hanging in another wing, she walked in.

She saw the self-portrait of King Jing, the portrait of Concubine Lian, the portrait of Bu Fengli, and even her own portrait.

This surprised her.

There is even a portrait of her.

Come to think of it, how could you know her otherwise?

There was an indescribable feeling in my heart. Although I knew that he paid attention to Bu Fengli because she was Bu Fengli's wife, my heart was still a little uncontrollable.

It shows that he has regarded her as one of his own.

Continuing along the corridor, she saw large vats at regular intervals outside the corridor columns. It was not difficult to see that these vats were used to grow lotus.

Because there is water in each large tank, as well as the dead lotus branches left in late autumn.

In addition, she discovered that as long as it was a drapery or drapery with an embroidered pattern, it was all made of lotus.

The lotus concubine loves lotus, Bu Fengli said, and it was because of this that the old emperor gave her the lotus concubine.

In the past twenty years, is this how King Jing has seen things and missed people?

At this moment, she suddenly understood why he wanted to build so many houses on his own.

Are you also hoping that Concubine Lian will reunite with him?

Are you also looking forward to the reunion of Concubine Lian, Bu Fengli, Aoao, and Little Cuckoo with his family?

In the teahouse, King Jing asked her: If Concubine Lian didn't wear any clothes, does that mean she was safe there?

She said yes.

In principle, yes.

But actually, there was another situation that she didn't talk about.

That is, if Concubine Lian commits suicide, she will not come back.

Because the rule is that you will come back when you encounter unknown dangers to your life, and when your life is in danger from others. If you actively ask for death, you will really die, just like Wei Nuo.

In fact, she has always been worried about Concubine Lian, worried that she would take this path.

After all, her experience was really like a nightmare. She had endured humiliation and endured the heavy burden and lived in an ignoble way because the Dog Emperor threatened her with Bu Fengli's life.

And she really couldn't guarantee whether she would have thoughts of death once she was separated from the Dog King.

In addition, I don’t know if she saw Bu Fengli when she had sex with Tian Yong for the last time.

If she found out that Bu Fengli was witnessing such an unbearable scene for her, she would definitely not be able to bear it, and she couldn't guarantee whether she would give up.

Plus, I suddenly arrived in such a strange environment.

A person as powerful as Bu Fengli would not be able to adapt to modern times, let alone her, not to mention that she went to an afterlife that was more advanced than modern times, and she didn't know anyone.

She didn't know whether she would commit suicide in despair.

If so, it will never be possible to come back.

Qing Ning sighed softly.

She had never told Bu Fengli about her worries, and she didn't dare.

But as smart as he is, if she can think of it, how could he not think of it?

She deeply felt that he must also have this worry, but he just kept it deep in his heart and did not dare to tell her.

...

King Jing said that he cooked very quickly. He was really fast. It didn't take long to cook two tables of food.

Even though it was the same dish, served in two portions and set up on two tables, Qing Ning still felt that it was amazing.

There was a table for King Jing, Bu Fengli, her, Ao Ao, little Cuckoo, and a table for Zhu Cong, Lin Lang, glutinous rice balls, wet nurse, and two coachmen.

King Jing's skills are very good, and the dishes he cooks are full of color and flavor. He must have developed them over the years.

When I asked Bu Fengli which dish he cooked, Bu Fengli said that it was none of them. He was only responsible for adding fuel to the fire.

Judging from the atmosphere during the meal, the father and son were obviously very harmonious and close. It can be seen that the two opened up their hearts and had in-depth conversations while cooking.

Everyone ate a lot at this meal, especially Bu Fengli and Ao Ao.

After dinner, everyone rushed to clean up, but King Jing refused to let anyone go, insisting on doing it by himself.

While he was cleaning up and washing the dishes, Qing Ning took Bu Fengli to the rooms where she had been and showed him the toys, portraits and lotuses in the room.

Bu Fengli was also greatly moved.

Seeing that the corners of his eyes were turning red, Qing Ning hugged him gently: "Bu Fengli, let King Jing return to the capital with us."

"He didn't want to, so I told him while we were cooking. In fact, I checked out of the inn and said I would go home directly after dinner. I just wanted to take him with me, but his attitude was very firm and he wouldn't go."

"ah?"

This bit of lime is quite surprising.

Bu Fengli sighed softly: "Perhaps, he doesn't want to go to that sad place again, or maybe he doesn't want to go back and cause me any trouble. He said that he is used to being alone and he likes this place very much."

"What should we do?"

"We can't force it, we can only bring our children to Leizhou to see him more in the future."

All right.

It can only be the.

...

King Jing gave Aoao and Little Cuckoo a longevity lock.

Obviously, it had been prepared a long time ago.

When going down the mountain, King Jing insisted on hugging little Cuckoo. Little Cuckoo was very naive and would cry when hugged by someone he didn't know. He wouldn't let the other person hold him.

It was also very miraculous, probably because of the blood relationship. Although little Cuckoo was a little resistant to King Jing at first, after a while, he was nestled in his arms, dancing happily and making babbling noises.

It doesn't stop, I don't know what to say.

This made King Jing's eyes red and he kept laughing.

When I returned to the teahouse to pick up the carriage, I met a very unexpected person.

Qu Huan.

It can't be said that they met, Qu Huan said that she came here specially to wait for them.

I haven't seen her for more than three years, and she hasn't changed at all. She still looks like a man, handsome and carefree.

When they met, she asked Bu Fengli for money, saying that Bu Fengli still owed her twenty thousand taels of silver.

Bu Fengli counted the banknotes and gave them to her. She was not polite, her eyebrows were furrowed, and she looked like a money addict.

Qing Ning knew that this was just an illusion.

She even felt that after all these years, this woman still let go and never stopped paying attention to Bu Fengli. Otherwise, how would she know that they were in Leizhou and in that teahouse.

They are incognito.

Although, she said that she happened to have something to do at the Orange Blossom Gang branch in Leizhou, and she heard what the brother in the gang was responsible for spying on all kinds of information.

Then when he saw that a business deal he had discussed with Bu Fengli had finally come to fruition, he couldn't wait to come over and tell them.

"Which business?"

"You forgot that you asked me to help you find out Zhong Li's whereabouts."

Bu Fengli and Qing Ning were both overjoyed: "Zhong Li is still alive?"

The glutinous rice balls are also a surprise.
Chapter completed!