Empress, your husband is invincible

Li Baijing as Mr. Ye's martial arts instructor?

Did he really agree so openly? !

Seeing Li Baijing's vaguely smug look, Zhuang Shuanglin actually felt an urge to teach him a lesson for Ye Cheng...

After setting up Li Baijing, Ling Xuejian stopped staying and took Zhuang Shuanglin straight to the imperial study.

Leisurely following a phoenix-feathered guard to Tingfeng Hall, Li Baijing's mood became extraordinarily comfortable.

It wasn't until Li Baijing saw several teams of dragon scale guards moving back and forth unloading the scorched wood and the remaining bloodstains in front of some burnt palaces that Li Baijing restrained himself a little.

The chaos in the palace last night could be calmed down, presumably Ye Cheng's attack was the main reason...

After arriving at the Hall of Tingfeng, the young Phoenix-feathered guard released Li Baijing to the door, and then consciously stood guard in front of the courtyard with his long knife.

Look carefully, there is even a hint of pride on the soldier's face...

After Li Baijing entered Tingfeng Hall, Ye Cheng was still sleeping soundly under the blanket.

Li Baijing didn't wake him up, he just sat in the gazebo in the courtyard and waited.

Lying on the bench, Li Baijing looked at the stream flowing by with a relaxed look.

When Feng Hao came to Tingfeng Palace, what he saw was a quiet courtyard, a few court ladies busy by themselves, and a sleepy man in white in the gazebo.

Because he didn't know Li Baijing's identity, Feng Hao deliberately invited two court ladies to go to the hall to hand over the greeting card to Ye Cheng.

Li Baijing had noticed him since he entered the courtyard.

But when he saw that he was going to send someone to wake up Ye Cheng, Li Baijing slowly got up, waved to him, and said lazily:
"That brother, did you come to visit my Brother Ye?"

Seeing his handsome appearance and extraordinary temperament, Feng Hao didn't dare to be solemn, bowed slightly and said:

"Feng was lucky enough to be rescued by brother Ye last night, so he came here to pay a special visit today."

As he spoke, he mentioned the pastry in his hand.

Li Baijing saw that he looked upright and had a good attitude, so he beckoned him to come forward and said:

"Brother Ye was too tired last night, and he is resting at the moment. You and I, just wait here."

"Then Feng will take the liberty."

Feng Hao thought for a while, and stepped forward as he said.

Entering the gazebo, Feng Hao was even more surprised when he looked at Li Baijing up close.

He originally thought that in this world, Ye Cheng was a rare and refined handsome man, and it was difficult for ordinary people to compare.

But seeing Li Baijing, Feng Hao realized that there is actually someone who can compare with Ye Cheng.

"Brother, you're being polite, I'm Feng Hao."

After thinking about it, Feng Hao nodded and sat down on the bench next to Li Baijing.

"Li Baijing."

Seeing that his movements were clumsy and his left arm was broken at the root, Li Baijing came to his senses almost instantly.

This Feng Hao should be a so-called "big inner master" kept in the palace, and this broken arm should have been broken last night.

There was a tinge of admiration in his heart, and a tinge of interest in Li Baijing, which led him to start talking about the battle in the palace last night.

Seeing Li Baijing's appearance of being a lifelong best friend with Ye Cheng, Feng Hao just thought about it for a while, and then described in detail the appearance of Ye Cheng's massacre last night...

Even though he has been side by side with Ye Cheng many times, after hearing that Ye Cheng easily defeated a sixth-level master last night, Li Baijing still couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion.

Couldn't help rubbing the Autumn Water Sword at his waist, Li Baijing's eyes were full of longing.

"Brother Feng, to be honest, the shape of the blade is similar to the several styles of sword qi external defense recorded in a sword manual I have seen before."

Feng Hao looked at him with even more admiration.

A lazy voice suddenly came from outside the gazebo.

"I wrote it down for you last night. I will tell you the general details later. If you think about it carefully, it should be of great use."

The two turned their heads in unison, and Ye Cheng, who was wearing an indigo Confucian gown and robe, was stretching his waist and walking slowly towards this side from the gate of the palace.

Seeing this, Feng Hao got up in a hurry.

"Brother Ye."

"We're all friends, so there's no need to be polite."

Waving his hand casually, Ye Cheng found a sunny place to sit down, pointed to the pastry in his hand, and said curiously:
"But for me?"

Feng Hao smiled, and hurriedly placed the cakes in the carton on the stone table.

"Haha, Brother Ye is hungry? To be honest, I've long been envious of what's inside..."

Seeing this, Li Baijing unceremoniously removed the ribbon on the pastry box.

The box was made of ordinary kraft paper. The pastries in the box looked rough, but they smelled strange.

White, pink, square pastries piled into small towers, there are more than a dozen of them in the box.

Ye Cheng patted Li Baijing's paw away, squeezed one casually and praised:

"There are such delicious pastries in this world? Brother Feng, it looks like you made them yourself?"

Feng Hao rarely smiled proudly, and gave him a thumbs up:
"Brother Ye knows the goods!"

"I have been making these pastries since the sun rose. They have been steamed for several hours.

Among them, dozens of rare and precious medicinal materials including Tianhuang, Dicao, etc. are used, which can replenish vitality and increase qi and blood. "

Ye Cheng knew eight senses about the medicinal materials in his mouth - he knew nothing about them, but he could hear Feng Hao's painstaking efforts in this pastry.

Li Baijing beside him changed his face slightly when he heard the names of the medicinal materials popped out of Feng Hao's mouth, and quickly put the pastry back to its original place.

Seeing this, Feng Hao's face changed slightly.

Li Baijing could only explain with a wry smile:

"Brother Feng, it's rare for ordinary people to get enough of these medicinal materials. I never thought that you could get so many...

But unfortunately, my younger brother is suffering from a hidden illness, and these great nourishing things can hurt me..."

Only then did Feng Hao feel relieved, and he brushed Li Baijing's temples inadvertently, but his expression changed again, and he frowned, and stretched out his right arm towards him:
"Hand out."

Li Baijing and Ye Cheng looked at each other, and stretched out their hands in doubt.

Putting his right arm on Li Baijing's wrist for a moment, Feng Hao's face became more solemn, hesitatingly said:
"Brother Li, Mr. Feng is really crazy about how old you are, so he took the liberty of calling you my dear brother."

"The hidden disease in your body was injured by several people, right?"

Li Baijing nodded seriously:
"Yes, it was caused by being hunted down by several enemies."

Ye Cheng frowned slightly, looking at the two of them.

"Brother Yu can cure your unmentionable disease, but the ugly thing is, Brother Yu may not be able to guarantee the complete eradication of this unmentionable disease..."

Li Baijing's eyes lit up instantly, and he said excitedly:

"If that's the case, thank Brother Feng in advance!

Regardless of whether it is eradicated or not, Bai Jing will be grateful to Brother Feng for his righteous deeds and remember the five things! "