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Chapter 852

Luming Temple is built on Luming Mountain. It takes half an hour to walk from the foot of the mountain to Luming Temple.

To show their piety, many people walked up the mountain, and there were also people riding sedan chairs among the crowd.

Because so many people came to Luming Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha every day, the villagers living near the foot of Luming Mountain started doing business. Some people opened teahouses, some opened restaurants, and some people had a whim and rented them.

The business of sedan chairs and sliding poles is pretty good.

Many of the ladies and ladies who come here are too fragile to walk for half an hour, so this sedan is indispensable.

Fang Jiang could walk by herself for half an hour. She was worried that Feng Qing was weak, so she asked Fang Zheng to ask about the price. She wanted Feng Qing to go up the mountain in a sedan.

"Mom, I'll walk with you." Feng Qing stepped forward and took Fang Jiang's arm. "I'm just thinking about walking more. It's best to climb mountains and see the surrounding scenery."

"Aren't you really tired?" Mrs. Fang Jiang nodded Feng Qing's forehead, and she did not refute again, "Yes, Sanlang has long asked you to move around more, it is good for your health."

However, Mrs. Fang Jiang still reminded, "If you are tired, you have to tell your mother."

Fang Zheng stood close to Feng Qing. He put his arm around Feng Qing's waist weakly, "My wife is tired and she still has a son. Don't worry, mother."

"Look at me, what am I worrying about when Saburo is here?"

Feng Qing kissed Fang Jiang again, and she continued to act coquettishly, "No, mother cares about me, and I'm even happier."

Mrs. Fang Jiang was so excited that she took Feng Qing's hand and walked up the mountain, leaving her son and grandson behind for the time being.

Fang Zheng shook his head and laughed, and motioned for Yang Bingdong and Shi Chun to follow.

As in the past, whenever Fang Zheng shows up, he will always attract everyone's attention, and this time is no exception.

Yang Bingdong and Shi Chun had good ears and listened to all the whispers around them. They secretly looked at Feng Qing who was walking in front with some embarrassment.

Your Excellency will often be stared at secretly by those girls when you go out. At that time, Madam is not around, so you don’t have to worry about it. But this time is different. Madam and the old Madam are both looking at you. Is it okay for Your Excellency to be stared at like this?

Are you sorry, madam?

However, the worries of Yang Bingdong and Shi Chun were really unnecessary. Feng Qing did feel a little uncomfortable at first, but as long as Xianggong Fang went out, this matter would be inevitable. Feng Qing later thought about it again, Xianggong belongs to her, and these people

I was just addicted to it, and I couldn't figure out why I envied her.

Thinking of this, Feng Qing became happy.

No, Feng Qing slowed down, turned around and raised his eyebrows at Fang Zheng, smiled, glanced at Fang Zheng up and down with his bright eyes, and said teasingly: "My lord, come here, give me a smile."

This cute little look was really annoying, and Fang Zheng couldn't help but laugh.

There was a gasping sound all around.

Feng Qing couldn't hold back, stretched out his hand, rubbed Fang Zheng's face with the back of his fingers, and sighed: "It's so slippery."

"Naughty." Fang Zheng smiled.

Only then did Feng Qing feel satisfied and pulled Fang Jiang to continue walking forward.

She attracted everyone's attention with her appearance like this. What do those girls don't understand?

No matter how thin-skinned they were, they were too embarrassed to look at Fang Zheng secretly. After all, the bold girls were still in the minority, so they couldn't help but continue to stare at Fang Zheng openly.

After that, the journey became much smoother.

However, Feng Qing still overestimated his physical strength.

It doesn't look very high from the foot of the mountain, but when you actually walk, you realize how difficult it is.

Fortunately, there are stone steps along the way, so please feel free to walk on them.

About a quarter of an hour later, Feng Qing began to pant. Fang Jiang held her arm and said, "Let's rest for a while before leaving."

"No, it's just that I haven't walked such a long distance for a long time, and I'm not used to it. Mom, let's just walk slower." Feng Qing let out a long breath.

Fang Zheng opened the water bag he carried with him, handed it to Feng Qing's mouth, and said involuntarily, "Moisten your throat and rest for a while before leaving."

"No need." Feng Qing took a sip from her husband's hand, but did not agree, "Go on."

It wouldn't be long before she could reach the top of the mountain if she delayed any longer. She wasn't too tired to leave, but she was walking in a hurry just now.

Feng Qing became really stubborn, and Fang Zheng and Fang Jiang couldn't do anything to her, so the family continued to rush up the mountain.

The higher he went, the slower Feng Qing walked, but he never stopped. Even Tuanzi struggled down and walked with his mother for a while.

It took more than half an hour to finally reach the top of the mountain.

Not to mention Feng Qing, even Fang Jiang, who has been working all year round, has weak legs.

The most shocked ones were Yang Bingdong and Shi Chun, who were guarding the Fang family. They had seen too many ladies and rich ladies. Their shoes would be dirty even if their feet touched the ground, let alone climbing up the mountain.

The most important thing is that the madam has raised the young master so well.

Yang Bingdong and Shi Chun respected Feng Qing more and more in their hearts.

Luming Temple has been renovated a few years ago and is more majestic than before. As soon as you enter the door, you will be greeted by smoke and rich sandalwood.

Feng Qing put away the smile on her face and stood obediently behind Fang Jiang, standing side by side with Fang Zheng.
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