Kang Wang and Duanmu Jingxuan, who were handling the matter well, took advantage of the westward setting of Yueying to go straight to Suiyuan outside the city (the Chen family courtyard was sold to Feng Feiyang and changed its name to Suiyuan). Since Song Sheng's secret guards were injured, Yu Xiao and his group were responsible for the safety of Suiyuan until Song Sheng and others recovered.

Looking at the bright moon hanging high in the night, Duanmu Jingxuan felt bitter. Yes, what did he fight with Qi Ye? But he was unwilling to give up! He clenched his fists and secretly decided in his heart that he must take back everything he had lost, for himself and for his sister.

Yu Xiao from Qingyun Yayuan reported to the death seven that happened in the past two days.

"After the master left, the lady woke up until yesterday. After dinner, she went to see Jiu Ye and Song Sheng. Later, she went to the lady's yard to help the little maid Xiaoxing detoxify. After returning to the house, the lights were lit until the Yin hour today. "

Yuxiao put away his usual playful appearance and reported Miss Feng's itinerary for most of the day. It is unknown why the lights in Miss Feng's house were lit until almost dawn was out.

He doesn't have the ability to peek at close range, and to be honest, he doesn't have the courage either.

"Well! Be vigilant and protect Suiyuan." The cold voice of the Death Seven fell, and his body shook, swept into Qingyun Yayuan, and quietly entered Feng Feiyang's bedroom.

A petite figure was asleep on the elegant blue bed like a sky. The silk-like ink hair was like a blooming dahlia, scattered on the pillow, with a few strands of black hair floating on the edge of the bed.

Looking at Feng Feiyang's pink face while sleeping, Shi Feiqing couldn't help but bend down and stretch out his hand to gently stroke it. The touch felt smooth and pink, and he also had the pale face and thin skin when he first met him, and his malnourished look!

The seven deadly hairs floating on the edge of the bed gently put the pillow on the pillow, tucked the corner of the quilt, and sat on the corner of the bed staring at the sleeping little girl.

Feng Feiyang in his sleep pouted and chuckled, his eyefelt feathers like small palm fan trembled gently, and his pink and delicate facial features were like white lotus blooming in the morning light, holy and dreamy.

The heart of Death Qi was rippling in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to kiss the pink lips like petals! Love arises at some point, and goes deeper. Maybe it's the first time I wake up, or maybe it's the love that you get along with is already deep in the smile!

The Deadly Seven Emotions couldn't help but secretly kissed Feng Feiyang's pink cheeks, and his heart was beating like thunder and blood boiling.

"Don't make a fuss, chase the wind and don't make a fuss!" Feng Feiyang's voice was like a swallow whispering, seductive. In her sleep, she saw her beloved ponies sticking out her tongue to lick her hand, and she couldn't help but wave her hand to dodge, turned over and fell asleep again.

Death Seven never dared to hope that he could kiss his beloved girl in this life. The soft and sweet smell, the damn fatal temptation he wanted...

He wanted more, more, and the moment he moved his heart with his body, the moment when he took off his shoes, he suddenly stopped. He could not be so frivolous in the girl's sleep. He closed his eyes and recited the pure heart mantra dozens of times before calming down the desire in his heart. He had to wait for the girl to fall in love with him sincerely.

But will such an excellent and special person fall in love with who he is now? Although the girl is not prejudiced by his ordinary face when she gets along, the girl's eyes always make people jealous when she sees Xiaojiu.

Well, it seems that we have to speed up the pace and move to that person, restore our identity as soon as possible and make a marriage with the girl.

The clear and clear Death Qi in his eyes put Feng Feiyang's arm, which was exposed outside the quilt, tucked the corners of the quilt, got up and walked to the table next to the window.

The hazy moonlight shone diagonally through the carved panes on the table. On the table was a strange slender box, which looked like iron but not iron, like wood but not wood.

When the Dead Seven approached, hey! There was also a book next to it. Crop Planting Manual, and a few vigorous and powerful words came to your eyes.

"Hey! It's a book about farming." The Sword of Death picked up the book and read it through the moonlight. The more you read it, the more you became more and more shocked!

Colorful pictures with fruitful fruits and strange growth methods. Each picture records in detail the planting methods and plant habits, as well as the requirements for soil.

This simply subverts the three views of Death Seven. This book is the foundation of the country. If anyone planted the plant as shown in the picture, is it still far from the prosperous era? Death Seven covered his heart with his hands, and he was afraid that this heart would pop out of his chest.

Girl, who are you? Why did Fengying House find out about your hardships in growing up, but none of them are records about your many magical abilities?

Looking at the beautiful face who was sleeping unpreparedly in the light quilt, Shishi Qi felt soft in his heart. He was a magical disease, so he doubted the girl's ability?

Since we met, I have never done anything except paying 10,000 yuan in money and a few secret guards. Instead, the girl cured Xiaojiu's blindness and gave out such a variety of seeds without reservation. What reason do I have to question her identity?

Faith Qi was ashamed of his instant suspicion, looked at the big bed deeply, and pushed the window and flashed out.

Outside the Qingyun Yayuan, Qi of Death called Yu Xiao to ask: "Have you ever asked a lady yesterday?"

"Hundreds of people? No. He only went to find the butler and asked about the seedlings. The butler came to see the lady. He didn't know what the subordinates said, maybe Lu Xiang knew." Yu Xiao replied cautiously, as if he was playing at all.

"I have important arrangements for Jinse and his subordinates. In addition, you secretly ask the Grand Secretary to the farmer. I will see someone at the time of Mao." After saying that, Shishi Qi pulled off a piece of green jade from his waist and threw it to Yuxiao, and his figure flashed and headed straight for Tao Ranyayuan.

Yu Xiao was about to cry but she couldn't cry, so she held the jade pendant tightly. Is the master planning to live in Suiyuan for the long term? Except for Yin Zheng who went out to do business, all members of several major secret guard teams were placed in Suiyuan.

What if the one in the palace finds out that he is suspicious? Alas! The master is unquestionable in doing things, shook his head and flew away.

The darkness before dawn was suffocating, and the short and fat Grandma Yuan was pulled up in his bed, and the fire was quite big. "Who is coming? Looking for me in the middle of the night, what's the matter?"

The Grand Priest secretly thanked that he stayed in the study last night. Wouldn't it be bad if he was in the concubine's house?

"Grandmaster, King Kang has important matters to discuss, please follow us." Jinse raised the green jade in his hand, and the royal jade pendant representing King Kang's identity shook in front of the Grandmaster Hong's eyes.

The Grand Minister's Nong was sober in an instant, King Kang, King Shaoqiu? Could it be that the legitimate son Bai Shaoqiu had an accident! The blood flowed backwards to the forehead, and the Grand Minister's Nong suddenly turned dark in front of him and fell backwards.

Jinse stepped forward with a long arm, grabbed the Grand Marshal who was about to fall to the ground, but in his heart he scolded Yin Zheng, the culprit, to die. He could take the Grand Marshal away when the news was spread, but he wanted to go there himself. Is it tiring to take a fat old man overturning the city wall?

"Dashi Nong, are you okay?" Jin Se pointed at Dashi Nong Yu Pin hole and whispered softly.

"It's okay, it's okay, I dare to ask Lord Jin, but something happened to my son Shaoqiu?" The Grand Person Governor's voice was hoarse. He hadn't seen his son Bai Shaoqiu for a while.

"What happened?" Jinse suddenly realized. No wonder the Grand Secretary farmer was like this just now. It turned out that he was worried that something happened to the Shaoshen Farmer! "The Grand Secretary farmer is relieved, the Shaoshen Farmer is good! This time, the Grand Secretary farmer will ask the Grand Secretary farmer to discuss important matters."

"But the last time I've been rice seed?"

"That's right, my master told me not to make this happen now."

"I can't save it," Grand Secretary Nong was overjoyed. He didn't care about Jinse next to him and went straight to the desk to write the memorial. "Mr. Jin wait, I will go back."

Jinse nodded without saying a word, slowly admiring the calligraphy and paintings on the wall of the study.

The pink sun in the morning shines on this vibrant earth.

Feng Feiyang slept until he woke up naturally, which was so relaxed and comfortable.

After washing up, I took the printed books on the table and headed straight to the main hall. Soo! The yard was quiet, and even the incense that was usually chattering was not there?

Feng Feiyang felt a fiery gaze shooting at him, and turned his head to see, isn’t this the deadly seven who has been missing for a few days and has something to do when he goes home? Why did he look at me with such an ambiguous and strange look?

"Hi! It's morning for Master Qi!" Feng Feiyang walked into the house with a smile, looked around, but didn't see the incense. He thought to himself, Master Qi is terrified! It's easy to misunderstand with such a terrible look at people, okay?

"Early," isn't it early! I was so excited last night that I couldn't fall asleep until the arrival of the Grand Secretary.

Now the Grand Marshal's father and son are carefully looking after the seedlings in the yard where the seedlings are raised. If it were not for the important relationship, they would not have led the careless maid away from Luxiang and guarded the maid themselves.

The Dead Qi stood up unnaturally, with a pair of deep eyes radiating charm. He looked at Feng Feiyang and said in a gentle voice: "Luxiang went to Tinglanyuan to get breakfast, what's wrong with my girl?"

"Yes! I planned to let Luxiang deliver this book to the hundreds of people, and this recipe is specially customized for Ying Shisan. I want to ask Aunt Lan to make one separately. Alas! It seems that both sides have to run away!"

Feng Fei raised the books and medicinal meal lists in his hand, smiling with a spring breeze on his face, which was very cute.

The cold and hard heart of Death Seven also melted, rippling in the spring light of this smile!

"Huh? Is there something wrong with Master Qi? Yesterday I heard Xiaojiu say that there is something wrong with your mansion? Can you do it?" Feng Feiyang, who was so nervous, was about to walk out when he saw Shinshen standing beside him, his deep eyes were full of doting.

No matter how thick the nerves were, they found suspicion! What's more, Feng Feiyang, who had two lives of memories, couldn't help but blush on his cheeks. It's logical that it shouldn't be! What was he interested in this body? Feng Feiyang muttered to himself.

I quickly glanced at the tall and ordinary man beside me, but his eyes were really beautiful! No, men of his age in this era were afraid that they would have had a lot of wives and concubines and children to make soy sauce.

Where does he stand there mean?

Looking at Feng Feiyang's unusually changing face, the little girl was unable to see what she thought at the moment, and said seriously: "I have a detailed information about the last night attack on Suiyuan. This matter involves a lot. If you have any difficulties, you can find me at any time." As he said that, he took out a stack of paper from his sleeve and handed it to Feng Feiyang.

Then he said: "Before Songsheng and others recover from their injuries, I will let Yuxiao come to protect Suiyuan."

Feng Feiyang looked at Shishiqi with gratitude and whispered: "Thank you, Master Qi." She really wanted to ask this master, do you have many wives and concubines in your family? Otherwise, they would be a bachelor? Are you talking about a little girl like this?

The Dead Qi's eyes were filled with Feng Feiyang's shadow, pressing down his beating heart and said extremely gentlely: "I'm just fine, I'm walking with you." While speaking, he took Feng Feiyang's hand and walked out without saying anything. He looked domineering and gentle, like a stream of light passing through Feng Feiyang's heart!

There was an inexplicable feeling flowing in each other's hearts! The two of them walked slowly in the flowery yard.

Feng Feiyang tried to break free from the Death Seventh hand several times, but he failed!

"Master Qi, I thank you for your previous help. I will thank you too after that! But what does it mean to openly hold a little girl's hand in broad daylight?" Feng Feiyang chattered endlessly, his pink lips opened and closed in the soft sunlight. A pair of big eyes with mist hazy water were embedded on the delicate little face, and the skin powder in the sunlight was like a peach.

The Deadly Qi looked at Feng Feiyang's pink lips stupidly, and he couldn't help feeling hot!

"Feng'er, Feng'er, what should I do with you?" Shinfaith Qi murmured softly, his face almost pressing on Feng Feiyang's cheek. A unique aura of a man drifted between the wings of the two of them!

Feng Feiyang was stunned and his eyes widened! This man with a red face and a hot body wouldn't force him to kiss her, right?

Then what should she do?

Deathly Qi smelled the faint fragrance of medicine on Feng Feiyang's body and couldn't help but lower his head.
Chapter completed!