"I'm not dead?"

When Long Yunfeng woke up again, she found herself lying on the bed with clean clothes on her body.

And the belly is warm and comfortable, and it doesn't hurt at all.

"Before I fainted, Pang Yu Mingming chopped it down with a single knife... Wait, this can't be Pang Yu's house, right?"

That's right.

Pang Yu did not kill this dragon Yunfeng.

Such a great expert died on menstruation, no matter how you think about it, it's a bit hasty.

Besides, Long Yunfeng has a distinct personality in the original book, daring to love, daring to hate, and clear grievances and grievances. How does the young master repay his kindness?

"I didn't expect the bed in the Hou's mansion to be so comfortable and warm. I didn't expect this Pang Yu. Huh? What is this cushion? No, my butt. Could it be that Pang Yu changed my pants for me?"

"Hmph, the beauty you thought of was replaced by me."

Suddenly, a childish female voice came.

Finally, Long Yunfeng, who was absent-minded, pulled back.

The person who came was the number one maid in Anlehou's mansion, Xiaodouma Xinghua.

Of course, it can no longer be described as small bean sprouts. They have begun to develop. Although the front and back are not big, they are better than firmness.

"It turned out to be you, thank you!"

After Long Yunfeng realized it, she quickly thanked her.

But Xinghua scoffed at her.

I heard that this woman is Lord Hou's enemy, but Lord Hou not only didn't kill her, but even brought her back.

Really, Master Hou has committed the old problem again, picking up women, picking up older women, and then taking them into the house, it's really annoying, are older women so good?
"Neng, this is ginger soup. My Lord Hou told me to boil it for you and drink it while it's hot."

Although she complained for a while, Xiao Xinghua's heart is still quite kind.

When this Long Yunfeng was brought into the mansion by Pang Yu, it was a miserable situation, which made people feel a little sympathetic.

"Thank you. Uh. It's so sweet and comfortable. I thought the empress dowager's bedroom was comfortable enough, but I didn't expect it to be a bit worse than Anlehou's mansion."

A bowl of ginger soup.

Long Yunfeng regained her vitality.

After putting on the cotton pajamas Xinghua brought, she felt that she could do it again.

One turned over and jumped out of bed.

"What kind of bed is this? So soft!"

"It's Simmons, Master Hou said."

"Sure enough, what is my cushion, it's also very soft."

"It's called Big Bundy, and the inside...is not leaking at all."

"Really, so amazing?"

"It's nothing, let's go, I'll take you to see it!" Xiao Xinghua looked proud and vain.

"..."

[Long Yunfeng is curious about you, points +200]

[Long Yunfeng is envious of your life, points +200]

【Long Yunfeng...】

Ah!
It seems that this is waking up, and points will be given out as soon as he wakes up.

Envious of Ben Hou's life?
It's a bit interesting, I thought these big masters were so noble and amazing, but it turned out that it was nothing more than that.

"Master Hou, what are you thinking, you are moving!"

"Hmph, you're in a hurry."

"Hey, Lord Hou, you are really not as good as before."

"Bold and monstrous, how dare you underestimate your Lord Marquis, the strength of a bear, the speed of a leopard, the skill of a rattan eagle..."

"..."

the other side.

Xiao Xinghua took Long Yunfeng to have dinner first.

Then he took her to visit the Hou Mansion.

One wanted to show off, and the other wanted to investigate and understand Pang Yu.

"How about it, how is the food in our Anlehou mansion?"

"It's very delicious. But, you said that Pang Yu would sometimes eat with you. Is it true that he is so kind to his servants?"

"It's not sometimes, but we usually eat together. Last time I didn't finish the pancakes, I let Hou Ye pick them up and eat them."

Xiao Xinghua covered her face, her nose was blistering.

She looks like a young girl Huaichun.

However, she still didn't know that the Hou Ye whom he had been thinking about was dripping sweat on the bed at the moment, and she was not at all in his mind.

"Come on, I'll show you my room."

"Your room, a servant's room?"

"Let's go!"

"..."

After a moment.

Long Yunfeng's cognition was completely overturned.

servant?

maid?

This room was bigger than the princess's, and the bed was warm and soft, even more so than the one she slept in just now.

No wonder the old man at the door is so conscientious and responsible.

Now thinking about the cave she lived in in the Magic Mountain, it might not even be as good as the hut in the Marquis Anle's Mansion.

"Huh? This white pool can still produce water by itself!"

A small pool like white jade caught Long Yunfeng's attention.

I was a little thirsty just after eating.

Simply, bent down and held a handful.

"Oh? Don't, don't drink..."

Xinghua wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

One handful is not enough, another handful.

"What's wrong? This water is very sweet."

"No. This water is right. Master Hou said that you can't drink cold water during menstruation. It's getting late and I'm going to bed. You should go back to your room too."

The little girl's face was a little unnatural, but Long Yunfeng didn't care at all.

A jump is to jump on the other side's bed.

"Not bad, it's not missing."

"What are you doing, this is my bed."

"Grandma will accompany you tonight, you have to tell me everything about Pang Yu!"

"..."

Outside Bianliang City.

In a pagoda on the back mountain of Daxiangguo Temple.

Candles were lit.

Illuminate the person in front of you.

The Eighth Sage King rubbed his eyes.

next moment.

A look of horror.

The voice trembled.

"You are the second brother?"

"You can still recognize me, yes, when I left, you were just able to walk, and it has been 50 years in a blink of an eye!"

"Second brother, where have you been for the past 50 years, why did you leave, and why are you arresting me now?"

The Eight Sage Kings are full of doubts.

The person in front of him is his second brother, Zhao Dezhao, who has been away from home for many years.

"Old Ba, you have done a good job for so many years, and the world has underestimated you, but this one of yours is too disappointing."

"Second brother? What do you mean? Could it be that you want to plot rebellion?"

The Eight Sage Kings are not fools.

My second brother has been dormant for many years.

As soon as he showed his face, he captured himself and imprisoned him.

The picture is very big.

"My son, the eldest son of the great ancestor, why not?"

"Second brother, the world is peaceful today, the Great Song Dynasty is prosperous, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the throne has returned to our Taizu's lineage, why are there still disputes?"

"Taiping? Wealth? The so-called peace is given out by old coins, but the wealth of my Song Dynasty has to be groveling in exchange. You only saw a short-term peace, but you don't know if it goes on like this. My Song Dynasty will become weaker and weaker. Foreign races will also be more aggressive and unscrupulous. The old coins began with Taizong's lineage, and they should end with Taizong's lineage. But your son, you increase the number of old coins for the Liao people year after year, do you know the suffering in the world?"

"Second brother, that's a mistake. These old coins are nothing compared to the cost of using troops."

The Eight Sage Kings are actually the main fighters.

But in the current situation, he had no choice but to persuade his second brother with the words of those peacemakers.

After all, his own son sat on the throne.

"Confused, it's not worth mentioning? The money-losing seat thought you were a bit knowledgeable. Liao people have red mouths and white teeth. They don't want copper coins and silver tickets. They only need silver, which is a total of 20 taels. Let me ask you, how much silver is produced in a year in the Song Dynasty? "

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