General, Madam Called You To Farm

Weifu fell into a deep sleep.

Old Madam Wei was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Nanny Li came to the bed, gently opened the curtain and asked, "Old Madam, what's wrong with you?"

Mrs. Wei sighed: "No, I was thinking about something and couldn't sleep."

Nanny Li pulled the hook over, hung up the curtain, and helped Old Madam Wei to sit up: "The Duke, the young lady, and the young masters are all back, what else do you have to worry about? Could it be that the prince and his wife ?”

Thinking of the eldest grandson and his daughter-in-law, Mrs. Wei couldn't help but sighed again: "The boss is duplicity, thinking about Feifeng in his heart, and his words are not pleasant, he is not at all like his glib brothers. I am afraid of him I can't keep Feifeng."

Nanny Li smiled: "Aren't there still a few children here? He can't keep it, but Xiyue and Dahu can keep it. After all, Mrs. Shizi likes children so much, if she can have her own flesh and blood alright."

Mentioning this old Mrs. Wei made me angry: "Hmph, it's not that the boss is not up to date!"

After a pause, Mrs. Wei asked, "Is the venison soup stewed tonight?"

"Stew it, send it over."

Nanny Li said.

Mrs. Wei: "Give me another bowl!"

Nanny Li hesitated and said, "It's so late... I'm afraid the prince has rested?"

Old Madam Wei said, "It's strange that he sleeps on the floor."

Nanny Li: "I can't..."

Old Madam Wei snorted: "My raised grandson, how can I not know him? It's good that Feifeng didn't kick him out! He deserves it, who made him treat Feifeng like that back then!"

Nanny Li smiled coyly, and wished for good luck, son, my grandmother won't be used to you this time either.

-

In the wing room, Chu Feifeng and Gui Bu were lying on their respective beds.

As Mrs. Wei had expected, Chu Feifeng slept on the bed, and Guibu slept on the floor.

In the past few days, the mansion next door has held a happy event, invited the theater troupe to sing babblingly, and did not leave the show at night.

Gui Bu didn't know if it was caused by the troupe's noise or the floor was broken, he tossed and turned sleeplessly.

He glanced at the tightly closed curtain several times, finally mustered up the courage, coughed lightly and asked, "Feifeng, are you asleep?"

Chu Feifeng said: "No."

Ghost Horror: "Can't you sleep?"

Chu Feifeng: "No."

Gui Bu opened his mouth, not knowing what to do next.

He is not like the second brother who is good at dancing with sleeves, nor is he like the little six who is straightforward, nor is he like the little seven who is thick-skinned.

He searched for a topic for a long time, and planned to say, this side is hard, Feifeng, can I push the floor bed to the side of the bed?

Maybe it was because of nervousness, the first thing he said was "Feifeng, can I sleep on the bed?"

His whole face flushed.

"That... I..."

Chu Feifeng said: "Come up."

"Um?"

Ghost Horror was taken aback.

I almost suspected that I had heard it wrong.

Feifeng...has she agreed to sleep on the bed?

It would be a fool to hold it at this time!

Without saying a word, Gui Bu jumped onto the bed hugging the pillow with lightning speed.

"fly……"

Just as he was about to speak excitedly, a small, careless voice sounded casually: "Here is brother?"

Gui Ji's expression froze, and he immediately took a closer look.

I saw Xiaohu lying beside Chu Feifeng, with his hands behind his head, leisurely crossing Xiao Erlang's legs, with a look of twitching.

Gui Ji's pupils trembled: "Why is he here?"

Chu Feifeng said: "Xiaohu will sleep with me tonight."

Ghost Horror: "...!!"

-

Yunshuang woke up halfway through her sleep.

She subconsciously pushed open the door and went to the next yard.

But he only saw Jiang Guanchao in the courtyard, not Wei Xiaobao.

Only then did she remember that Wei Xiaobao was at Su Xiaoxiao's side tonight.

Sure enough, habit is a terrible thing.

Jiang Guanchao said, "The child is not here."

Yunshuang: "Yes."

Holding his wine glass, Jiang Guanchao glanced at her: "What's the matter?"

Yun Shuang hesitated to speak, looked at him deeply, and asked after a while: "I do have a question I want to ask you."

Jiang Guanchao: "Say."

Yunshuang looked at him sincerely: "Can you compete with me?"

Jiang Guanchao: "..."

Yun Shuang: "If it doesn't work, just pretend I didn't say it."

Jiang Guanchao: "I'll give you three tricks."

Yunshuang: "No need."

Jiang Guanchao put down his wine glass, stood up, and stood facing the wind: "Make a move."

Yunshuang's dantian sank: "Leader Jiang, please enlighten me!"

The two jumped onto the roof, and the full moon and stars reflected each other, one purple and one black, like a lotus fairy and a devil emperor.

The two fought dozens of rendezvous, regardless of the outcome.

Jiang Guanchao's internal strength has improved a lot, but Yunshuang often sparred with Wei Xu on Qianshan Island, and he also improved rapidly.

This night, there was no camp between Baihua Palace and Killer League, nor was there any grievance between Palace Master Yun and League Leader Jiang.

Some are just the avenues of two peak martial arts.

The two played heartily.

Yunshuang impressed Jiang Guanchao.

Jiang Guanchao also amazed Yunshuang.

Yunshuang took another move, grabbed his hand bones and said, "Leader Jiang, don't keep your hands."

Jiang Guanchao said, "I don't bully women."

Yun Shuang said: "Then you look down on women!"

After that, she slapped his chest with her palm.

The powerful internal force caused Jiang Guanchao's tendons to ache, and even his dantian was shaken.

Jiang Guanchao took a deep look at her, turned his fist into a palm, and hit her flexible shoulder.

boom!

Two powerful internal forces collided like boulders, and the two were separated at the touch of a touch.

Yunshuang took five steps back.

Jiang Guanchao took three steps back.

Jiang Guanchao flicked his wide sleeves and put his hands behind his back: "Palace Master Yun, you are good at martial arts."

Yunshuang said: "I still lost to you, Qianshan Island's number one master, well-deserved reputation."

Jiang Guanchao untied the wine bag from his waist and threw it to her, while he flew down to the roof and took the jug of spirits up.

The two sat down on the roof and looked at the endlessly bright galaxy.

Yun Shuang didn't put on airs, raised her head and drank heavily, and finished it in one gulp: "Is there any more?"

Jiang Guanchao handed her his jug.

Yun Shuang took it over, frowned and said, "Isn't there a wine jar?"

Jiang Guanchao said lightly: "I've finished drinking, that's all."

Yunshuang let out a groan, and didn't drink any more, but took small sips to taste, lest it would be dry all at once.

Jiang Guanchao gave her a strange look: "How did you fall in love with Ji Minglou back then?"

Yun Shuang said: "My martial arts were not so good back then."

Jiang Guanchao made up his mind: "The eyes are not very good either."

Yun Shuang took a sip of the wine: "He didn't do anything wrong, if it were you, you wouldn't be the same as him."

Jiang Guanchao said, "I don't have a younger sister."

Yun Shuang looked at him: "Then do you have any other siblings?"

Jiang Guanchao: "No."

"Where are your parents?" Yun Shuang asked again.

"There are no parents in this seat." Jiang Guanchao said coldly.

Yun Shuang wondered: "Orphan... isn't it rumored that you are a descendant of the Jiang family on the island? Could it be... that your master fabricated your identity for you?"

Jiang Guanchao neither admitted nor denied it.

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