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Di Shang always had the illusion that this current father who had just changed his tune actually hoped that his baby would be a girl in his heart, just like what he said when they first met,

"It's a pity, if Xiao Huan'er is a girl, I will betroth him to you."...

This kind of mood is strangely understandable to Di Shang. It is nothing more than wishing for both children and children. Feng Yu is not a bad boy, so naturally he hopes to have another daughter...

"Huan'er is naturally the prettiest, but Daddy, you have to fix the blemishes on this jade man after your eyes are healed, otherwise it will ruin your heart." Di Shang carefully put the jade box Put it away, and by the way, dismissing someone is the same as arranging funeral arrangements.

Mr. Fengpan smiled noncommittally, and said along the way: "Succeed, I will change it if I change it."

"Since you have promised, you can't renege on it." It was rare for Di Shang to act like a child, and began to cheat on the promise of an adult.

Feng Lijun was stunned for a moment, and then laughed heartily, "Success, it's not bad."

At this moment, Bai Wuya poked his head out from behind the screen, pulled Zhang's old face and reminded him: "Okay, Boy Shang, you should go back, Mr. La is going to rest."

Hearing his urging, Di Shang suddenly realized that a lot of time had passed, and this was the first time that he could sit and chat with someone other than his own baby calmly for so long.

However, Daddy's body loss is too great, so I can't bother you anymore. Besides, at this time, the baby should wake up, so Di Shang hurriedly got up and said goodbye: "Daddy, I'm leaving, and I will come to see you next time when I have time."

"Go." Feng Minjun waved his hand, still smiling happily.

After a while, Jun Feng looked for Bai Wuya's position and asked, "Xiaobai, is he gone?"

"The breath is gone, I guess it has gone far away." Bai Wuya felt it for a while, and answered his words, a little puzzled, "Mr. Min, why are you asking this..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Mr. Feng Pan bent down and coughed a few times, and then a large amount of blood was coughed up one after another, and there seemed to be some bright blue color in the blood.

"Mr. San!" Bai Wuya was shocked, rushed forward to support him, neatly stuffed a few pills into his mouth, carefully helped him lie down, and at the same time pressed his hand. Take your pulse on your wrist.

"The blood congestion has already spread to the chest cavity, but you have been suppressing it...you! Mr. San, do you really want to see that old woman Fengqing so much!" Bai Wuya sensed the pulse, and a burst of anger surged in his heart. It made him uncomfortable and distressed.

Feng Lijun smiled weakly and said: "Don't be angry, Xiaobai, Xiao Shang'er was here just now, I can't vomit blood in front of him, so I won't scare him stupid, my own body is my own. I know it in my heart, it’s not that fast.”

"Besides, this has nothing to do with Feng Qing, she made a special arrangement to let me live well..."

"You... you're already like this, why are you still talking about that woman?" Bai Wuya raised his beard and almost gritted his teeth in anger.

Mr. Fengpan blinked his eyes and looked at him for a while, and couldn't help laughing: "Xiaobai, you rascal, you obviously mentioned it first... It's okay, okay, don't disturb me, I'm going to sleep, remember It's time to wake me up."

He waved his hands like chasing flies, turned over in front of Bai Wuya, and fell asleep after a while.

Standing behind him, Bai Wuya looked at this once magnificent man, after a long time, he sighed softly, and walked away from the room full of aura.

Walking all the way to the small courtyard where he lived for a long time, Bai Wuya took out a few large jars of spirits from the house with a sullen face, moved his buttocks to the table, opened the lid and drank heavily. After a long time, he stopped his movements, stared at the maroon jar in his hand with eyes dazed by the smell of alcohol, and said to himself:

"Mr. San, if that day really comes, I will go with you."

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On the way back, Di Shang saw that there was no one around, and the hidden guards arranged by Di Chong had already been ordered by him to stay with his treasure, so he said to the air, "Old Antique, tell me, what's the matter with Father Feng?" Hiding it from us?"

After his spiritual power reached the King Zun level, the old antique in the ring was able to communicate with his teleportation, but he couldn't come out, and he didn't know what happened outside unless he listened to him, but compared to before, It is indeed a lot more convenient.

As soon as Di Shang finished asking, a familiar voice sounded in his head, "I only remember that Fengpan Jun is my emperor teacher, and the rest has no influence. Fengpan Jun has never been married since Fengqing's death more than ten thousand years ago. Appeared before, I don’t want to be hidden in the snowy trail all the time..."

"So, you don't know anything about Father Feng?" Di Shang asked back.

The voice in my head was silent for a while, and then it rang again, "I am a remnant soul, and what I have left is less than one-tenth of my body, and the trivial matters of the past will naturally dissipate."

He paused and said again: "But you can ask my body in this world, and I should be able to find the answer."

"Are you looking for Father Jun?" Di Shang asked casually, then shook his head, "This is too rash, let's talk about it next time we meet."

"However, if you don't know anything about such a question, what's the use of being able to talk to me directly?" Di Shang poked the ancient ring on his left hand in disgust, mocking him as useless.

"Naturally it is useful." The voice was not angry, but just stated the facts, "I found Lingshang's soul breath in Fengci-jun."

"What did you say?!"

Chapter [-]: The True Meaning of Wall Clothes

When Feng Yuhuan woke up again, it was already dark. He slowly sat up and looked around, but he didn't see the familiar man. He thought that Di Shang must have something to do, so he moved around After a day's sleep, my limbs were slightly soft, and I slowly got out of bed.

The medicines made by Qiuman are all very good. Except for the soreness in his waist, other parts of his body are much better now. At least it does not affect his actions. Thinking of something, she stopped abruptly, then turned around and took a fox fur cloak, wrapped herself up as tightly as possible with a displeased face, and then walked out the door.

The wall coat has been guarding behind the door. Seeing someone coming out of the house at this time, he hastily saluted and said, "Master, are you awake? The master has just gone out. Do you want to pass on the meal now?"

She didn't dare to look up, she just felt that the field of vision was occupied by a piece of white fur. This fox fur was familiar to her. It was made of the fur of a rare silver fox that the master hunted every year in cold weather. The embroidery pattern on the fur is made of the best snow silkworm thread in the embroidery pavilion, and even the master's clothes are only stitched with this kind of silk thread...

A few days ago, she already knew that the person Di Shao loved was not the beautiful boy with blond hair, so the man in front of her must be an even more magnificent person.

Thinking of this, Qiang Yi couldn't restrain the urge to see his true face for a while.

Feng Yuhuan didn't pay attention to her small gestures, but said: "There's no need to pass the meal, do you know which side has the best view here? I want to go out for a walk." Seeing the opposite is a girl, who has been serving Di Shang's close servant , and his voice deliberately softened.

The voice is really nice... Thinking of this, Qiang Yi hurriedly replied: "The west courtyard in the mansion is a viewing place specially built by the master, you can go there and have a look, the backyard specially raises some living things, the master usually does not allow people to go there. , but if it is the young master, there is no problem."

"Okay, I see." Feng Yuhuan became interested after listening to his words, nodded slightly and planned to really go and see.

Seeing this, Qiang Yi hurriedly called to him, "Sir, stop, it's snowing outside, maidservant ask someone to come with you." As she spoke, she asked someone to bring an umbrella.

"It's snowing?" Feng Yuhuan glanced at the sky from a distance, and indeed saw the scattered snowflakes, he shook his head and said, "This is the most common thing in the snow area, it's not a problem."

But looking at the umbrella he was persistently handing over in front of him, he still took it after a few seconds of stalemate, and asked again, "What's your name?" This girl really cared about herself, and asking her name is also polite, otherwise In the future, you can't call people "you, you".

"Ah?..." Qiang Yi didn't expect this young master to ask his name, and he stumbled nervously, "Back to young master, maidservant, maidservant... Qiang Yi."

"Wallclothes..." Feng Yuhuan read softly, and then said, "Not bad, it's a good name."

What meant nothing was indeed a compliment, and Qiang Yi couldn't help being taken aback when he heard it, and couldn't help but want to say a few more words, "This name is, it was given to the servant girl by the emperor when he was a child."

"Oh?" Feng Yuhuan became a little interested at this time, thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Then he must have wanted someone to rely on."

"...What?" The wall covering was completely covered. Didn't Young Master say "Xingchuhongqiangyirenxiao" when he named her? , she remembers clearly, when did she want someone to rely on?

"Young master, what do you mean?" Although asking directly like this might offend the master, she was really curious...

Fortunately, Feng Yuhuan is in a good mood now, and he is willing to say a few more words to her. He looked around and asked suddenly: "Do you see the walls in this palace look good?"

I don't know why the young master would ask such an insignificant question at this time, but Qiang Yi still nodded and replied: "It looks good."

How could it be ugly? When the mansion was being renovated, more than [-] gold beads were spent on the wall paint alone. The good health-care medicinal materials that can be found in the whole city were ground and filled in. The corresponding deodorizers are installed. Now even if a piece of wall is scraped off in this inner hall, it is enough for ordinary people to eat for several years. Now when you look at the wall in this hall, you can’t see the color, and your eyes are full of money. , who would think that money is not good-looking?

Feng Yuhuan didn't know what was going on in her heart right now, so she just continued, "It's pretty now, but if it's missing a piece, would it still be so pretty?"

"Huh?" Qiang Yi was stunned for a moment, then raised his head suddenly, but what he saw was the back of the man walking away with the umbrella...

It turns out that the meaning of the wall covering is not "watery", but a strong shield, a gorgeous shell, and the camouflage and protection that Di Shao needs from the outside world... But she tore off this special layer with her own hands.

Qiang Yi's nose was sour, and she felt so uncomfortable that she couldn't stand up anymore. No wonder the young Master Di wanted her to be his eyeliner without any worries or backgrounds. No wonder... But she thought that Master Di had given up on herself, Wrong, all wrong, I can't even understand a word, why should I wishful thinking about the position next to Di Shao, and what can I compare with the smart and gentle young man just now...

Feng Yuhuan walked out of the palace gate and walked towards the backyard. He was still very curious about the living things that Di Shang would raise. The people in the palace should have been arranged so that he walked all the way down without hindrance.

Holding an umbrella, he strolled leisurely to the backyard, only to find out that Di Shang had purposely built a garden here, with rockery, trees and bushes, all of which were not missing, and a fish pond was purposely built on the far side, Feng Yuhuan After walking over a few steps, I couldn't help being stunned after seeing it.

The fish in the fish pond are all fat and beautiful, and their movements are very lively. They are grayish and reddish, and some of them have two long beards. The house raises carp that look good, but they are very domineering.

"What kind of fish is this?" Feng Yu Huan greeted the horse slave who was feeding the horse next to him, and humbly asked for advice.

Lu Hu had been fascinated by disturbing the horse food, but when he was suddenly called out, he couldn't help being startled. Looking back, he saw a young man in fox fur standing in front of the fish pond, looking down curiously. look.

This man should be the one brought back by Young Master Di. He looks too good-looking, prettier than all the women he has ever seen. Lu Rover searched his mind for a long time and couldn't find a suitable adjective. In the end, he could only give a fair evaluation. He said "beautiful", and then scratched his forehead belatedly, wondering when did this man come here, why didn't he notice it at all?

His spiritual power must be much higher than his own.Lu Rover made a conclusion at the end, and the rough man's brain realized that this young man was asking himself a question just now, he saluted without hesitation, and replied naively: "Master, the ponds are full of catfish. Bass and rainbow fish, both, are for eating."

It's normal for the sons of rich families not to know some ingredients. Thinking of this, Lu Rover completely forgot that he was the most despised these children of rich families who couldn't lift their shoulders and hands. In the face of absolute strength, What else can I wait for the ass to say.

Eat it, no wonder I can't figure out what kind of carp this is.Feng Yuhuan nodded, feeling a little funny, only people like Di Shang would raise a bunch of edible fish in their back garden.

He gave Lu Rover a lot, and felt that this person gave him the same feeling as Senior Brother Qiuman. He was so stupid, so he couldn't help but feel a little closer. Looking at the carriage parked behind him, he remembered that this person might be I came to pick up my groom last night.

Lu Rover was terrified by him, thinking that he might be upset somewhere, his mind was spinning crazily at a speed he had never seen before, and he successfully got stuck in a On point, suddenly shouted, "Wait a minute, I know!"

He slapped his forehead suddenly, scaring Feng Yuhuan, and then he saw this bear-like man push into the carriage in front of his face, and came out with something in his hand after a while.