Chapter 39: She's just too shy

Zhao Sheng was ready to meet the general's thunder, but Fu Tingye returned, but his mood seemed to be very good.
Zhao Sheng looked up and down Fu Tingye suspiciously, confused...
"Go on, if the Chinese girl comes to the General Mansion, and there will be any blockers, the staff will blame fifty." Fu Tingye explained at will, sat down to drink a mouthful of tea, and feel comfortable.
Zhao Sheng glanced silently at the teapot and said: The tea inside...it seems to have been cold, but it hasn't been hot enough yet, haven't you drank it?
"This tea is good today." Fu Tingye was in a happy mood, and he thought it was a kind of viscous jelly after drinking cold water.
"..." Zhao Sheng was silent for a while and asked cautiously, "The general went to find the Chinese girl, but did you have an answer?"
"Well," Fu Tingye nodded slightly, and said, "I gave her the knife with the blade of Yu Feng as a token of love."
Zhao Sheng's eyes widened in shock!
Fu Tingye glanced at him unpleasantly, "What kind of eyes do you have?"
"No, nothing..." Zhao Sheng twitched his eyebrows and smirked back. "The villain is just too surprised... Congratulations, General, get what you want!"
God! Who sent the thing with a love token? Will it be unlucky? !
General you... This is more than blood, you just sent the knife that cut the head! Are you not afraid of the nightmare Hua Hua night? !
At the moment, Zhao Sheng deeply sympathizes with Hua Qingxue...
"What are these?" Fu Tingye asked when he saw an extra baggage on the table.
Zhao Sheng bowed his head and reverently replied: "Hua Niang heard that the general will return to the big camp tomorrow, and specially prepared the New Year's Eve, saying that it was her own crispy egg roll..."
Fu Tingye heard the words, the expression on the face was not large, but his eyes clearly showed the meaning of joy!
Rejoicing... There is also a chatter...
Others may not know what the general is thinking, but who is Zhao Sheng?
He served the general for more than ten years, saying that it was not a half roundworm in Fu Tingye's belly. For the expression on Fu Tingye's face at the moment, Zhao Sheng immediately interpreted the information. The translation is as follows:
This woman really wanted me! She is just too shy, so sorry to reveal it!
Zhao Sheng: "..."
...
Hua Qingxue was forcibly confessed, and some could not sleep at night.
She is very tangled.
Since she realized that she was different from the people in this world, she had never considered marriage.
She just wanted to find a way to settle down, live a quiet life, and then grow old and die...
Marriage always involves too many problems, the two people's feelings are only one aspect, and each other's family, future children...
If you only live in ancient times, this is no problem, but if you want to get married and have children in ancient times, it means that you will have to pay more. It is very likely that you will have to give up your previous principles and bottom line to compromise women in this era. Many requirements...
Thinking from a rational perspective, she is extremely unlikely to be happy here.
But from the perspective of sensibility-
in fact……
She thinks Fu Tingye is not bad...
So it will be tangled.
If it was a person who didn't like it at all, she didn't need to think about it so much, she just refused.
Hua Qingxue turned over and over on the bed, sat up straight, took a deep breath, and then spit out.
It seems that I am really a little tempted by the big beard...
Otherwise, why bother with this at night?
Ugh!
Unfortunately, it's just a bit tempting...
If you love to die or live, you will not be entangled, just marry someone!
It's because I moved my heart, but I didn't like it so much. I cared about my future life.
Of course, there is one more important reason: Fu Tingye is too powerful, and she is very counseling, not daring to refuse...
Please, he is a general!
Not to mention this Panshui City, it is the entire Qingzhou, and without the emperor, count him the biggest!
What a sad thing!
Hua Qingxue was so sad that she couldn't sleep. When she saw the dagger sent by Fu Tingye was placed on the table, she took it in her hand.
The blade is sharp, the handle is... interlaced with layers of leather rope, about increasing friction?
Because the leather is held by people all the year round, some places have been rubbed and cracked, and it is not very clean...
The top is deep and shallow, and it is not clear whether it is sweat or blood.
Hua Qingxue sniffed at the nose
A strange smell.
She saw a knot tied at the end of the handle. She thought she couldn't sleep horizontally or vertical. After disassembling it, soak it first, and wash it tomorrow. Just try the effects of those soaps.
Hua Qingxue carefully removed the layers of leather strips wrapped around the knife handle. At first he was puzzled, but later he was more and more frightened.
The knife handle was filled with precious stones! Pearls, agate, coral, emerald, etc. set against the red gold knife handle, colorful and dazzling!
I'm finally a bit temperamental...
I didn't expect that this big beard knows how to make money.
Hua Qingxue's thoughts turned, he couldn't help but laugh.
She thought to herself that Bearded didn't think that much, but she just felt jealous and uncomfortable to pick up? Haha...
But his hand was like a cast iron, and he really wanted to hold the dagger so directly. I was afraid that she would first feel that the jewel on the dagger would be crushed.
The inexplicable scene of Fu Tingye reaching out to hug himself...
His eyes were burning, and he asked, "May I marry you?"
Hua Qingxue couldn't help but blush, she covered herself in the quilt and her heart beat faster.
This kind of confession, although it is a little troublesome... But, in my heart, I am a little happy...
...
The next day was New Year's Eve, He Wu set off back to the camp early in the morning.
I don’t know if he saw the general last night and was frightened. He Wu was strange.
Hua Qingxue felt that He Wu didn't dare to look at himself. When he walked in front of her, he hurriedly shouted "Hua Niang" and walked fast.
It's really strange.
Without much thought, she followed the steps to follow Auntie He to make dumplings, preparing food for New Year's Eve.
The sound of firecrackers sounded outside the house, and the children chased and played in the alley.
When night fell, it snowed outside.
Hua Qingxue and Aunt He gathered around the table and ate dumplings together.
With a bang in her mouth, she bit the copper money that was wrapped in advance. Auntie He laughed immediately, saying that she must have good luck next year.
Hua Qingxue spit out the copper coins, looked at the snow falling outside the window, and for the first time thought of the man...
Such a New Year's Eve, such a snowy day, what is he doing in the military camp now...
...
During the Chinese New Year period, there is no need to go out and do business. Hua Qingxue rarely gets relaxed for a few days. He sleeps until three sticks a day before getting up. He doesn’t need to cook tea, nor does it bother to make dorayaki and egg rolls.
Just after the Chinese New Year, news came from the street that the emperor died, the new emperor ascended the throne, and folk marriages were pushed back one year.
Hua Qingxue suddenly said what Fu Tingye said: after today, it is only a little wrong to raise a relative later, you will be wronged and wait for me for another year...
It turned out to be because of this, so I have to wait another year...
However, ancient communications were not immediate. Panshui City was located on the northern border. The news reached here, indicating that the collapse of the First Emperor was at least a month ago.
A month ago...
I don’t know what happened to Li Jingnan now...
Hua Qingxue inexplicably sighed in Li Jingnan's fat face with a baby.
Since then, will you meet again?
After all, people are emperors, and they are no longer the arrogant kid who laughs and plays with himself.
...
Because the new emperor ascended the throne, the street was lively for a while, and the teahouse restaurant and the streets were all talking about this matter.
He Hua Qingxue was right. Everyone knew that the newly emperor was only eight or nine years old, and all showed an expression of suffering, as if Daqi was going to die in the country tomorrow, but when he heard that there was Zuo Cheng and Ning Wang Fuzheng, his expression will be a little better, that feeling is like... Daqi will be fine tomorrow, may die the day after tomorrow...
A few days later, the news came that Fu Tingye had been banned from the North King!
This is amazing! The whole Panshui City is boiling! Everyone rushed to tell us-our General Fu was banned! Was banned!
There are even simpler and more rude, just say: General Fu is going to be king! ! !
Please... don’t say it seems like rebellion is okay? This is really a big deal...
Hua Qingxue couldn't help sweating every time he saw these excited people.
But she couldn't help thinking that Fu Tingye was the prince, and the woman she wanted to marry in the future was the princess, so... is she going to be the rhythm of the princess?
How do you feel so unreliable?
See... she's still tangling about it.
"Girl, how much do you do this?"
I don't know when a salesman appeared in front of the tea stand. He was not tall and looked amused and smiling.
Hua Qingxue lifted the insulated mattress, clicked and asked, "How much do you want?"
"Girl, I'm going to a few nearby villages these days, I want to take your goods and sell them." Huo Lang put down his burden and said, "There are many people who visit relatives and friends in the first month. This kind of food just sells. Girls count me cheaper, how much I charge."
Hua Qingxue nodded clearly, this kind of thing is not unprecedented, the restaurant nearby had also found her before, and the small amount of her did it reluctantly, and the large amount she could only refuse.
"It's better if you buy less. It's cold now. You can leave the dorayaki for two or three days. You won't be able to eat it for a long time." Hua Qingxue reminded him kindly.
The salesman thanked and said, "The girl is assured that this thing is selling well, and it will not be sold out in two days."
Hua Qingxue laughed, but she didn't know that the dim sum she made was already so marketable?
Lifting the mattress cover and preparing to give the salesman points, inadvertently glimpsed a few pieces of soap on the container on the side of the salesman's load.
In this great Qi Dynasty, smelting technology was so backward, but in some respects it was unexpectedly advanced.
Like the corn that I saw before, like the soap in front of me now.
However, the soap here is relatively rough. It is made from grass, gray water and grease.
Hua Qingxue asked him: "How do you sell these soaps?"