The plot will always be destroyed [Quick Transmigration]

Yu Feiyu turned around and looked at him, frowning slightly, "You..." Thinking of something again, he stopped talking.

Chen Fang squinted at the boy standing beside him, stepped over the threshold and entered the house, and quickly closed the door.

A breeze blew in from the window, Yu Feiyu felt a chill, looked down and saw that he was only wearing a thin layer of middle clothes, turned around and picked up the casual clothes hanging on the side and slowly put them on.

Seeing that Yu Feiyu was ignoring him, Chen Fang was not annoyed, and walked over slowly with a smile, "Ziping, we haven't seen each other for four days, I think you've lost weight! During these four days, you— -Have you decided?"

Yu Fei put on the regular clothes and tied the belt tightly, then turned around and looked at Chen Fang.

After being silent for a long time, Yu Feiyu said calmly: "General Chen, I am just a Confucian scholar, not comparable to those who are waiting in the boudoir..."

Chen Fang shook his head slightly, "Ziping is wrong, you are better than those delicate girls in my heart!"

Yu Feiyu was choked by him, and continued: "Furthermore, how can two men get married in this world..."

Chen Fang leaned against the pillar and interrupted: "Ziping made a mistake again, aren't we just the same! And when I was leading troops to march and fight, I happened to pass by a place where the people were very open-minded, and men could get along with them." Men who get married are just like ordinary couples!"

Yu Feiyu paused, and said in a more serious tone: "General Chen, you also know that I have already married and have a son..."

Chen Fang watched Yu Feiyu continue to evade, the smile on his face gradually faded, he slightly pursed his lips, and sighed: "Ziping, if you really don't want to, don't demote yourself to nothing, I don't want to hear you say that Say! Do you know, in my heart, you are the best!"

Seeing that Yu Feiyu stopped talking, Chen Slow lowered his eyes slowly, covering the emotion in his eyes, "Actually, I know that I'm dark and ugly, those little girls look down on me, Ziping, you won't It's..."

Yu Feiyu looked at Chen Fang who was leaning against the pillar, his eyes inadvertently showed a little nervousness, judging by the rhythm, that guy seemed to be going to retreat in spite of the difficulties!

After Chen Fang finished speaking, after a long time, the room was still silent.

... Tsk, I miscalculated.

Chen Fang raised his eyes to look at Yu Feiyu, his face was completely free from the low self-abandonment when he said those words before, raised his eyebrows and said: "By the way, as Ziping's only son, Changping still attaches great importance to him, right?"

Yu Feiyu frowned slightly when he heard him suddenly change the subject, and still didn't react, "What does General Chen mean by that?"

Chen Fang raised the corner of his mouth, "Chang Ping and some Confucian scholars went to a restaurant a few days ago, and it just so happened that my subordinates opened that restaurant."

Yu Feiyu's expression tightened, and he looked closely at him.

Chen Fang also looked at him, pointing out something: "Ziping needs to know that the affairs of the royal family are not for people to talk about freely, let alone talking about those crimes that are enough to kill one's head!"

"Ziping, why does your face look a little bad?" Chen Fang walked forward quickly, his face was full of worry, but the tone of his words was completely different, "I still have a lot of things to do with you." What do you mean, if you are not feeling well, then..."

Yu Feiyu stopped Chen Fang from stroking his face, "General Chen, let's continue talking, I'm fine."

Chen Fang sighed slightly, and said softly: "Okay, I will depend on you and I will depend on you!"

"Well—Changping is now in the year of aspirations, and it is normal for young people to be young, but too much blood may not be good for him, and he is a Confucian scholar, so he always wields knives and guns at people—" Chen Fang frowned. He closed his lips and shook his head, "When Ziping comes back, he must talk to him well, and then give him a careful examination, so don't accidentally get a few wounds on himself by playing with a knife, you know? "

Chen Fang looked at Yu Feiyu's heavy face, and the frivolity on his face gradually faded away.Standing up straight, Chen Fang looked out of the window, "...Ziping, I am sincere to you. If you still can't give me a satisfactory answer, then I will help you... In fact, Rijiu's love is not bad. yes, isn't it?"

'Knock-knock--'

Yu Fei looked towards the door.

"Master, Chen Shangshu sent someone to invite you to his residence to have a talk."

Yu Feiyu pursed his lips slightly, turned his head to look at Chen Fang who was looking at him, and said in a deep voice, "Just say I'll go right away, let that person go back first."

"Yes."

The footsteps outside the door gradually faded away, Chen Fang looked at Yu Feiyu and said softly: "Are you going to Chen Feng's place?"

Yu Feiyu looked at Chen Fang who made him feel powerless in front of him, was silent for a while, and replied in a low voice: "Yes."

Chen Fang: "I'm free today, why don't I go with you?"

Although this was a question to Yu Feiyu, what Chen Fang meant was that it had been confirmed.

"My lord! Master Lin is here! Also, and General Chen Fang Chen, they are here together!"

Chen Feng sat on the seat with a stinky face, originally intending to give Yu Fei a "dismissal", but after hearing the message from the servant, he stood up quickly after being stunned, and strode towards the outside of the hall to greet him.

"General Chen came today, why didn't he say anything in advance, it's really a long way to welcome—" Chen Feng automatically ignored Yu Feiyu who was on the side, and said to Chen Fang, "Please come into the hall!"

When Chen Fang was outside, he still seemed to have a relatively stable appearance, "Chen Shangshu is being polite. I was originally a guest in Ziping's mansion before, but when Chen Shangshu invited Ziping to come, I followed. Chen Shangshu didn't think I didn't Just come by yourself."

"No! General Chen, please enter the hall!" Chen Feng shook his head with a smile, but he cast several cold eyes at Yu Feiyu in the dark.

Yu Feiyu turned his head away, pretending not to receive it.

Chen Shu, who finally got dressed, slowly entered the hall from the backyard, but saw that there was a person she had never known in the front hall.

Chen Feng put down his teacup, turned his head and saw Chen Shu, "Shu'er, come on, come quickly and meet General Chen and Master Lin!"

When Chen Shu heard Chen Feng deliberately talking about Lord Lin, he dragged his voice, his cheeks were quickly stained with blush, biting his teeth lightly, Chen Shu walked over slowly, and bowed slightly to Yu Feiyu and Chen Fang body.

"Shu'er met Master Lin, General Chen."

Chen Fang narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Chen Shu with a somewhat unkind expression.

this person...

Yu Feiyu nodded slightly: "Girl, you don't have to be polite."

Chen Shu listened to his gentle voice, like a summer breeze, blowing away the restlessness in her heart.

Chen Feng, who was sitting on the main seat, saw Chen Shu's ecstatic look, and snorted coldly at Yu Feiyu.

"Shu'er, come and sit down!"

Chen Shu was taken aback by him, and immediately lowered his head, turned around and walked towards the empty chair beside Chen Feng.

Yu Feiyu looked at Chen Feng and asked, "Mu Chang, why did you come to see me today?"

Chen Feng picked up the tea again, "It's nothing, just chatting casually."

Beside him, Chen Shu secretly tugged at the corner of Chen Feng's clothes.

"Hey—female college students are not allowed to stay!" Chen Feng glanced at Chen Shu, and signaled with his eyes that he knew.

Yu Feiyu looked at him, "Was Mu Chang worried about Ling Qianjin?"

Chen Feng sighed deeply sincerely, "Yes, Shu'er has reached the age to leave the cabinet now. By the way, Ziping, what do you think of my Shu'er? From your point of view, let's take a look at her future. What kind of husband will you marry?"

Yu Feiyu frowned slightly, "This--in public, it's not good for Ling Qianjin to stay in her boudoir!"

Chen Feng also nodded in agreement, and looked at Chen Shu beside him, but saw that the blush on her face became more obvious.

"Ahem, what about Ziping? I... my wife's house happens to have a few girls of the right age, and they..."

Yu Feiyu frowned even deeper. Is Chen Feng planning to become a deputy as a matchmaker today?

Yu Feiyu was about to refuse when Chen Fang beside him said suddenly.

"Chen Shangshu, you don't know yet, do you? Ziping already has someone he likes, and it won't be long before you will be able to drink their wedding wine!"

Yu Feiyu turned his head to look at him, his eyes were full of tension.

Hearing Chen Fang's words, Chen Shu's blushing face faded to pale in an instant.

Chen Feng was also taken aback, Lin Zhonghai has an owner?How has he never heard of it?

but--

Turning his head to look at the absent-minded Chen Shu beside him, Chen Feng sighed slightly, and patted her hand lightly.

It was snowing heavily, and in a blink of an eye, it was the tense and exciting day in my previous life.

Lin Hu'an looked at the snow-covered earth outside the window, his eyes gradually fascinated.

Once the day is over, everything will be over, and then he can live the life of an ordinary person that he has always dreamed of. He doesn't have to worry about his schemes being exposed every day, and he doesn't have to do anything to make trouble.

As long as today is over...

The door behind him was pushed open, and a familiar sound of footsteps gradually walked towards him.

Jiang Huan walked slowly behind him, looked at the white snow outside the window, and whispered: "The snow has stopped, Changping, is it cold?"

Lin Hu'an sighed slightly, "It's actually not cold at all when it snows, but when it melts, it's surprisingly cold, and the coldness touches people's hearts...Your Highness, is there any news from the palace?"

Jiang Huan: "Not yet, but it's almost coming soon. Whether it succeeds or fails, it's the final test here..."