Ye Qingkui took the wine utensil on the table, scooped up a spoonful, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it gently, "It can be said that. However, if the young master wants my recipe, I can sell it to you."

"It's just because the wine is time-consuming and laborious, and it was delivered by my husband himself. I personally think that no matter what, I can't let my husband get tired of this trip. What do you think?"

She gently closed her cuffs, stretched out her slender hand and handed the wine utensil to Cheng Yanqing, and raised her eyebrows at him.

Cheng Yanqing lowered his head and smiled, reached out to take the wine utensil, "That's everything, just like the girl wants."

According to what Ye Qingkui said, he began to arrange for sale in Linglong Pavilion.

Chen Yunfei's eyebrows have never been unfolded since he entered Linglong Pavilion. Just now, Ye Qingkui raised eyebrows at others in front of him.

He gritted his teeth and stopped talking.

Chen Wen stood there stupidly, and Ye Qingkui always felt that he was still like a child.

Children are always particularly curious about new things.

Along the way, his eyes were always lingering in the small burden on the passing vendors.

Just as I was about to ask Chen Yunfei if he could take him out for a walk, Chen Wen grabbed his sleeve and shook it.

He raised his face and asked pitifully: "Brother, I want to go out and play, so I'll take a look outside the door."

Chen Yunfei lowered his head when he heard the sound, and saw his younger brother Chen Wen begging.

He has something to do when he comes out this time, so he can't keep taking his brother...

"Yes, I'm still young, I'll take him there." Seeing that Chen Yunfei was hesitant, Ye Qingkui volunteered.

Although he didn't know what Chen Yunfei was going to do, he looked out the door from time to time, probably waiting for something, right?

He took the initiative to pull Chen Wen's wrist, waved his hand at him and stepped out of the door.

Seeing the two left, Chen Yunfei turned his foot onto the second floor and found an unmanned private room.

Then he jumped and headed towards the desert in the west.

The desert is located on the west side of Qingyang Town.

Few people pass by.

Previously, the villagers said that there were people who could eat people in the wilderness. After the news spread, no one dared to come.

Now, it has become a wild mountain with overgrown weeds.

The black-clothed Tingfeng stood with a sword, followed by a crowd of people. Standing opposite was an old man with white beard and white hair.

Shen Yunfei flew over and stood on the spot.

As soon as I stopped, my heart stinged, as if something was about to break out of my cocoon and become a butterfly, and it came out of my heart.

It was more like countless insects and ants nibbling at his heart, making him pale in pain.

Tingfeng stepped forward to support him, and wanted to speak, but was stopped by Chen Yunfei.

Seeing this, the old man immediately fell to his knees in front of him, trembling with a sound and kowtowed to the ground.

Let the weeds cut his cheeks as dry as tree bark, and tears flowed, "Little, little master... old slave, old slave..."

The words were so trembling that they couldn't hear them, and they were crying as soon as they spoke.

Chen Yunfei raised his hand, pressed his fingertips against his heart, and took a deep breath. Then he gradually relaxed.

Tingfeng let go of his hand, and was very surprised. Chen Yunfei's legs were ready!

"Young master, your legs..."

Chen Yunfei nodded and did not answer.

Since your legs are already well, then you don’t have to raise them again to avoid worrying and guilt from your old friend.

Tingfeng was a smart person, and immediately understood and felt relieved and stepped aside.

Chen Yunfei stepped forward and reached out to help the old man up. His voice was warm and thick, very kind, "Uncle Zhong."

Uncle Zhong has white hair, his face is no longer the same as before, and his back is already a little hunched.

He is old and no longer as mentally powerful as before.

Uncle Zhong nodded and looked up at him with tears in his eyes. He grew up and became more and more like him.

After so many years, he finally found it. Now his health is getting worse and worse. He can see the person he misses day and night before he dies.

Even if he dies immediately, he will!

"Little, little master, you have grown up and your arms have become much stronger. And, as well, you look like you, it looks very much!" Uncle Zhong wiped his tears and wanted to touch Chen Yunfei's face, but he was afraid of blaspheming him.

I have been looking for him for more than ten years, and finally, finally...

Seeing that he was very excited, Chen Yunfei held Uncle Zhong's hand in his back, just like before, and his voice became hoarse, "Uncle Zhong, I'm all right."

Seeing my old friend again is extremely sad.

"After more than ten years of separation, Uncle Zhong, you are old. You can no longer play with Yun Fei as you used to." Chen Yunfei looked at Uncle Zhong's old face, and in his impression, he always looked kind and friendly.

If Tingfeng hadn't told him that Uncle Zhong was looking for him, he would have thought that Uncle Zhong would have died in the fire back then.

Uncle Zhong shivered his lips and tried to speak several times, but was interrupted by tears.

He once thought that his little master had died of fire.

After searching for many years, Tingfeng found himself and said he had found his little master, so he rushed to meet him.

Uncle Zhong raised his sleeve and wiped his tears. It took him a long time to gradually recover.

"Little master, I know something about what you asked Tingfeng to inquire about."

When Uncle Zhong knew about it, he remembered Cheng Yanqing's face again. Chen Yunfei couldn't help but calm down his gentleness and lowered his eyes indifferently waiting for the other party to continue talking.

"The old slave Cheng Yanqing is not clear about this, but the old slave Liu Yong is clear about it. Liu Yong was originally from the capital. He came to Qingyang Town a few years ago and turned into a rich man. There must be inside information. But Cheng Yanqing is not old, and the old slave does not know this person."

Seeing that Chen Yunfei had not spoken for a long time, the black-clothed Tingfeng whispered: "Young Master, the people I sent are investigating. However, the latest news is that Cheng Yanqing is from the capital and has a great background."

What's the origin of the capital?

Chen Yunfei sneered, and he had more or less guessed these things.

If you know what is happening in the capital far away, you will never be an ordinary person.

Moreover, I know Li Shang feather dance.

"Uncle Zhong, you and Tingfeng must continue to monitor this person. In addition, if he sees Ye Qingkui in private, he must inform me."

"Yes, is it old Nuzhi...well?"

Uncle Zhong nodded repeatedly and suddenly heard, why is there another Ye Qingkui?

Who is Ye Qingkui?

Seeing that Uncle Zhong didn't understand, Tingfeng coughed lightly and reminded in a low voice, "Uncle Zhong, the young master is already married."

Get married...

He was stunned. Whose girl could marry her little master?

Seeing his shocked look, Chen Yunfei's originally indifferent eyes were covered with a smile.

Yes, I got married.

Madam is an alternative with unique ideas and different from secular women.

but……

Chen Yunfei suddenly remembered something, and his gentle expression suddenly became different, and the air pressure around him suddenly dropped.

"Uncle Zhong, Tingfeng, do you think the name Fei Si looks like a man's or a woman's?"

"?"

"?"

Tingfeng and Uncle Zhong looked at each other, and the topic suddenly became so jumpy that they didn't know how to answer.

Uncle Zhong opened his mouth, "Fat Si, this... I'll refer to Zhang San and Li Si, but the most common name of the man. Little master, do you doubt this person?"

Hearing this, Chen Yunfei clenched his hands tightly, man? What kind of man can share the same bed with Ye Qingkui?

Could it be her previous husband?

He had thought that Ye Qingkui couldn't remember many things, perhaps because of her amnesia.

When she was sold to Shenjia Village, human traffickers also mentioned that she was picked up by the cliff.

I and her are just husband and wife.

But, if one day she remembers this Fei Si, would she leave her and leave him?

She had always been disgusted with herself before, but now she has changed and she has some confidence.

A nameless fire gradually arose in my heart, and I turned my steps towards the town.

Uncle Zhong and Tingfeng and others were left behind by him. Just when they didn't know what to do, they heard Chen Yunfei's voice coming.

"Continue to check—"
Chapter completed!