General, Madam Called You To Farm

Chapter 1173: life experience

Chapter 1173 Life experience

Wei Mansion fell into a deep sleep.

Old Madam Wei was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Nurse Li came to the bed, gently opened the curtain and asked, "Old Madam, what's wrong with you?"

Old Madam Wei sighed: "No, I was thinking about something and couldn't sleep."

Nanny Li pulled the hook over, hung up the curtain, and helped Old Madam Wei to sit up: "The Duke, the young lady, and the young masters are all back, what else do you have to worry about? Could it be that the prince and his wife ?

Thinking of the eldest grandson and his daughter-in-law, Mrs. Wei couldn't help but sighed again: "The boss is duplicity, thinking about Feifeng in his heart, and his words are not pleasant, not at all like his glib brothers. I'm afraid of him I can't keep Feifeng."

Nanny Li smiled: "Aren't there still a few children here? He can't keep it, but Xiyue and Dahu can keep it. After all, Mrs. Shizi likes children so much, if she can have her own flesh and blood alright."

Mr. Wei got angry when he mentioned this old lady: "Hmph, it's not that the boss is not up to date!"

After a pause, Mrs. Wei asked, "Is the venison soup stewed tonight?"

"It's stewed, sent it over."

Nanny Li said.

Old Madam Wei: "Give me another bowl!"

Nurse Li hesitated and said, "It's so late... I'm afraid the prince has rested?"

Old Madam Wei said, "It's no wonder he sleeps on the floor."

Nurse Li: "It can't be..."

Old Madam Wei snorted: "My raised grandson, how can I not know him? It's good that Feifeng didn't kick him out! He deserves it, who made him treat Feifeng like that back then!"

Nurse Li smiled coyly, and wished for good fortune, son, grandma won't be used to you this time either.

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In the wing room, Chu Feifeng and Gui Ji were lying on their respective bunks.

As Madam Wei had expected, Chu Feifeng slept on the bed, and Guibu slept on the floor.

The mansion next door has held a wedding these few days, invited a theater troupe to sing, and did not leave at night.

Gui Ji didn't know whether it was caused by the noise from the troupe or the cracked floor, he tossed and turned sleeplessly.

He glanced at the closed curtain several times, finally mustered up the courage, coughed lightly and asked, "Feifeng, are you asleep?"

Chu Feifeng said: "No."

Ghost Horror: "Can't you sleep?"

Chu Feifeng: "No."

Ghost Horror opened his mouth, not knowing what to do next.

He is not like the second brother who is good at dancing with sleeves, nor is he like Xiao Liu who is straightforward and straightforward, nor is he like Xiao Qi who is thick-skinned.

He searched for a topic for a long time, and planned to say, this side is hard, Feifeng, can I push the floor to the side of the bed?

Perhaps because of nervousness, the first thing he said was "Feifeng, can I sleep on the bed?"

His entire face flushed red.

"That...I..."

Chu Feifeng said: "You come up."

"Um?"

Ghost was startled.

Almost suspected that he had heard wrong.

Feifeng...she agreed to sleep in bed?

It would be a fool to hold it at this time!

Without saying a word, Gui Hor jumped onto the bed hugging the pillow with lightning speed.

"fly"

He was about to speak excitedly, when a small, careless voice sounded casually: "Brother is here?"

Gui Ji's expression froze, and he immediately took a closer look.

I saw Xiaohu lying beside Chu Feifeng, with his hands behind his head, leisurely crossing Xiao Erlang's legs, looking like he was in a tizzy.

Gui Ji's pupils trembled: "Why is he here?"

Chu Feifeng said: "Xiaohu will sleep with me tonight."

Ghost Horror: "...!"

-

Yunshuang woke up halfway through her sleep.

She subconsciously pushed open the door and went to the next yard.

But he only saw Jiang Guanchao in the courtyard, not Wei Xiaobao.

She just remembered that Wei Xiaobao was at Su Xiaoxiao's side tonight.

Sure enough, habit is a terrible thing.

Jiang Guanchao said: "The child is not here."

Yunshuang: "Yes."

Jiang Guanchao held his wine glass and glanced at her: "What's the matter?"

Yunshuang hesitated to speak, looked at him deeply, and asked after a long while: "I do have a question I want to ask you."

Jiang Guanchao: "Say."

Yunshuang looked at him sincerely: "Can you have a game with me?"

Jiang Guanchao: "..."

Yunshuang: "If it doesn't work, just pretend I didn't say it."

Jiang Guanchao: "I'll give you three tricks."

Yunshuang: "No need."

Jiang Guanchao put down his wine glass, stood up, and stood facing the wind: "Make a move."

Yunshuang sank to her dantian: "Leader Jiang, please enlighten me!"

The two jumped onto the roof, the full moon and the stars reflected each other, one purple and the other black, like a lotus fairy and a devil emperor.

The two fought dozens of rendezvous, regardless of the outcome.

Jiang Guanchao's internal strength has improved a lot, but Yunshuang often sparred with Wei Xu on Qianshan Island, and he also improved rapidly.

This night, there is no camp of Baihua Palace and Killer League, nor the grievances between Palace Master Yun and League Leader Jiang.

Some are just the result of two great avenues at the pinnacle of martial arts.

The two played heartily.

Yunshuang impressed Jiang Guanchao.

Jiang Chaochao also amazed Yunshuang.

Yunshuang took another move, grabbed his hands and said, "Leader Jiang, don't keep your hands."

Jiang Guanchao said: "I don't bully women."

Yunshuang said: "Then you look down on women!"

After finishing speaking, she slapped his chest with a palm.

The powerful internal force caused Jiang Guanchao's tendons to ache, and even his dantian was shaken.

Jiang Guanchao took a deep look at her, turned his fist into a palm, and hit her flexible shoulder.

Boom!

Two powerful internal forces collided like boulders, and the two were separated at the touch of a touch.

Yunshuang took five steps back.

Jiang Guanchao took three steps back.

Jiang Guanchao flicked his wide sleeves and put his hands behind his back: "Palace Master Yun, good martial arts."

Yunshuang said: "I still lost to you, the number one master of Qianshan Island, well-deserved reputation."

Jiang Guanchao untied the wine bag from his waist and threw it to her, while he flew down to the roof and took the jug of spirits up.

The two sat down on the roof, looking at the endlessly bright galaxy.

Yunshuang didn't put on airs, raised her head and drank heavily, and finished it in one gulp: "Is there any more?"

Jiang Guanchao handed her his hip flask.

Yunshuang took it over, frowned and said, "Isn't there a wine jar?"

Jiang Guanchao said lightly: "I've finished drinking, that's all."

Yunshuang let out an oh, and didn't drink any more, but took small sips, lest it would be dry all at once.

Jiang Guanchao gave her a strange look: "How did you fall in love with Ji Minglou back then?"

Yunshuang said: "My martial arts were not so good back then."

Jiang Guanchao made up his sword: "The eyes are not very good."

Yun Shuang took a sip of wine: "He didn't do anything wrong, if it were you, you wouldn't be the same as him."

Jiang Guanchao said: "I don't have a younger sister."

Yunshuang looked at him: "Then do you have other brothers?"

Jiang Guanchao: "No."

"Where are your parents?" Yunshuang asked again.

"I have no parents." Jiang Guanchao said coldly.

Yunshuang wondered: "Orphan... isn't it rumored that you are a descendant of the Jiang family on the island? Could it be... your master fabricated your identity for you?"

Jiang Guanchao neither admitted nor denied it.

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