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Gu Jing'an stayed in the cozy courtyard for dinner and left with satisfaction.

Song Shu pulled her daughter into the bedroom.

"Ajiu, don't think too much. Your uncle Gu came here today to give you some mint cakes that mother likes."

Feng Qingjiu gently supported the beautiful mother's shoulders: "Mother, I don't think too much about it. I hope you and Uncle Gu can have a good result."

"Mom, let me tell you, men like Uncle Gu are very popular. Once you miss this opportunity, you will never get it again."

Hearing her daughter say this, Song Shu blushed slightly: "Mother and your uncle Gu are friends."

Looking at the shy expression of the beautiful mother, Feng Qingjiu smiled slightly: "Okay, okay, whatever you say is what it is."

"But next time Uncle Gu comes over, you can ask him to stay for dinner. I heard that the food cooked by the cook in Uncle Gu's house tastes terrible."

"Look, Uncle Gu is enjoying his meal tonight."

As soon as Feng Qingjiu finished speaking, Song Shu frowned and said, "No wonder he is getting thinner and thinner. It turns out that the food cooked by the chef in the mansion is not delicious."

Feng Qingjiu nodded: "Yes, mother, this food is not to your taste. If you eat it for a long time, your body will have problems."

System: [Host, does the cook in the Zhongshu Mansion know that you are spreading rumors about him? ]

Feng Qingjiu: [For the happiness of his family, it is a good thing that he can contribute a little. ]

system:【…………!】

Song Shu: "Looks like I'll have to ask Chun to buy more vegetables in the future."

"Ajiu, have a good rest. Mother has gone back to her room."

Feng Qingjiu: "Okay, mother, you should also have a good rest."

…………

After Song Shu left, Feng Qingjiu prepared to go out and practice the Unparalleled Sword Manual.

So much time has passed, and he has still been stuck at the second level. This has dealt a heavy blow to Feng Qingjiu deep in his heart.

"Knock, knock, knock...Miss, are you asleep?"

Dongxue's voice came from outside the door.

"Dongxue, come in!"

After a while Dongxue opened the door and walked in.

"Dongxue, is there anything wrong?" Feng Qingjiu asked.

Dongxue saluted, her expression as cold as ever: "Miss, I found four people who have been watching this place. Do you need me to deal with them?"

Feng Qingjiu shook his head: "No, if they like to monitor us, just let them watch! Just pretend you don't know."

"You just need to protect my mother."

Dongxue: "Yes, Miss."

Dongxue said this and turned and left.

Looking at her leaving figure, Feng Qingjiu murmured to himself: "Hey ~ Such a beautiful girl, why don't you smile more?"

System: [Host, don’t you doubt Dongxue’s identity? She has recovered her memory but refuses to talk about the past, not even her name.]

Feng Qingjiu moved his limbs and said, "Everyone has their own secrets in their hearts. If Dongxue doesn't want to tell us, then don't tell us. As long as she doesn't hurt us, that's fine."

"Oh, now I remember, aren't all systems in novels shaped? Why don't you show up?"

"Are you a toad, too embarrassed to show up?"

System: [Host, I am not a toad. I am very good-looking. ]

[You can't come out because you haven't earned enough points...! Woohoo... It's hard for me to meet a host who is so bad, okay! ]

Feng Qingjiu's mouth twitched: "You mean you took all the points I earned?"

System: [Hehe... I guess so! But host, you also used your points to redeem what you wanted, right? ]

Feng Qingjiu said: "No wonder you ask me to borrow this and that every day, it turns out you are hungry!"

System: [Wuwu... Host, can you be more active in earning points in the future? That way you can meet the lovely Tuo sooner. ]

Feng Qingjiu: "Okay, let's go and practice martial arts, let's go!"

System: [Let’s go and earn points! ]

...............

Fengqing wine also returned to its original place!

System: [Host, today we hope that we can reach above the second level and below the third level. Come on, Aoli! ]

Feng Qingjiu: [Alas, the speed of practicing this sword manual is too slow. ]

System: [Host, don't be discouraged, you are already the most talented person I have ever seen! ]

Feng Qingjiu closed the sword manual and began to meditate: "I hope that tonight, as you said, I can reach the second level!"

After a cup of tea, Feng Qingjiu drew out the Wushuang Sword and skillfully practiced the moves in the book.

"what……!"

...............

Prime Minister's House.

"Bang...!"

A crisp shattering sound broke the quiet night, followed by Feng Luo's angry roar from the study.

"What an adulterous couple! Their true colors are still here! They are so open and aboveboard."

When Feng Luo thought about how those two people had been chatting and laughing for the entire afternoon, and how Gu Jingan had even stayed for dinner, he felt like he was having trouble breathing.

Feng Luo clenched his fists tightly: "Since you are so eager to be together, my true self is not what you wish."

“Prime Minister…!” A voice as soft as a bone came from outside.

Lin Yuer walked in holding a bowl of unknown soup and twisting her sexy waist.

When he saw the broken porcelain pieces all over the floor, he covered his mouth and whispered, "Prime Minister, what happened?"

"Did someone make you angry?"

Feng Luo raised his eyebrows and looked at the pretentious woman in front of him. The more he looked, the more annoyed he became.

Why didn't I notice it before! This woman is okay except in that aspect, but she is totally unattainable in other aspects.

“Get out of here!”

This roar frightened Lin Yuer.

What happened to the Prime Minister?

Did he hate himself?

When she thought of this possibility, Lin Yuer's eyes immediately turned red and she began to cry with a handkerchief in her hand.

"Sir, Yu'er saw that you didn't eat much for dinner, so I thought of making some fish soup for you to try."

When Feng Luo saw the woman in front of him crying, his heart softened immediately.

It’s a common problem among men that they become soft-hearted when they see a woman crying!

"Okay, okay, don't cry. I didn't mean it." Feng Luo comforted.

Lin Yuer leaned against Feng Luo's chest, sobbing.

"Prime Minister, Yu'er has given you everything in her life, please don't let her down."

Feng Luo gently stroked the back of the woman in his arms: "Okay, I will treat you well."

Lin Yuer: "Yuer believes in the Prime Minister."

"Then, sir, it's getting late now, let's go back to our room!"

After Lin Yuer finished speaking, she touched Feng Luo with her hand!

Feng Luo shuddered, then picked up Lin Yuer in a princess hug.

This caused Lin Yuer to exclaim loudly: "Prime Minister............!"

Feng Luo lowered his head and looked at the shy person in his arms ambiguously: "Yu'er, don't you want to rest?"

“Prime Minister…!”

………………

The secret guard on the roof looked up at the sky and sighed deeply.

Looks like another sleepless night!