In Prince Ning's study, the potbellied Prince Ning was wearing a python robe, but he looked dignified. Sitting behind the desk, looking at the heroic young man standing next to him with his hands hanging, he said with a smile: "Hui'er, are you sure you can beat Chu Feng in three days?"
"Father is joking, the boy can catch him with one hand."
The young man said proudly.
"Haha, okay, you are indeed my Qilin'er. In three days, I will humiliate the Marquis of Zhenbei! At least let him go around when he sees me in the future!"
Prince Ning raised his head and smiled happily.
"Father, is it possible for Sister Zhaoyang to let the child accidentally kill Chu Feng?"
Young Li Hui suddenly asked softly.
Prince Ning, who was looking up to the sky and laughing, suddenly stood up, stared at his son for a while, and then said loudly: "Hui'er, do you want to be buried with that Chu Feng?"
Li Hui was stunned and couldn't help but ask: "It's normal for two people to fight each other and accidentally kill each other. Could it be that the father can't protect the child?"
"Well, you only know that Zhenbeihou is the number one god of war in Daliang. But do you know his strength? Don't say that you are only on par with the number one scholar in a new subject. Even if the number one scholar in a new subject in the past ten years comes together, he will be defeated by Hou Zhenbei Blow your head off. Not only can my father not be able to protect you, not even your uncle can, or even know how to protect you."
As Prince Ning spoke, he seemed to remember the terror of Zhenbei Hou, and sat down helplessly.
Li Hui was shocked, but he couldn't help but said: "The child is your Majesty's nephew, and the nephew you value most. Don't you want to protect the child?"
"Your father is still your Majesty's biological brother, but that rude man from Zhenbeihou even slapped me in front of Your Majesty. Don't you ever think about that Chu Feng is an incompetent playboy. Why did Your Majesty marry his most beloved daughter to you?" Him? In short, you must not miss, but you can beat the boy until his nose is bruised and his face is swollen. Make sure that the Marquis of Zhenbei loses face. Remember, don't act as a spearman for others. Now it seems that there is a villain around Zhaoyang. "
Prince Ning's words made Li Hui feel confused: His father, who had always been majestic and majestic, had never been beaten by the Marquis of Zhenbei. But is Marquis Zhenbei that scary? Can you really withstand the attacks of ten new and old martial arts champions? Humph, when I master the Nine Sun Spear to perfection, I will definitely challenge him!
In the Duke Wei's mansion, two young men in brocade clothes were also discussing something at the tea table.
"I didn't expect that boy Chu Feng to wake up! However, Brother Luo, you are so cruel. He is your cousin and your aunt's precious son. You actually made him comatose for three days with a stick. "
Su Heng, the eldest son of Duke Wei with a pointed chin, held a teacup and said with a chuckle.
"The so-called non-toxic and non-husband, if he dies, my aunt and uncle can only train me wholeheartedly. And this time, my uncle can't find any fault. It will also give your brother Su a chance to marry Princess Zhaoyang, but it's a pity Contrary to expectations, he actually woke up!"
Luo Young Man, who was somewhat similar to Chu Feng, said with a smile, but his tone was a little disappointed.
Little did he know: The eldest son of Duke Wei across from him had a sneer in his eyes and said in his heart: "Luo Gui, you are such a fool. Fortunately, that boy Chu Feng is lucky. If you really beat his son to death, would he still train you?" According to Zhenbei Hou's violent temper, he will definitely blow your head off without hesitation! It's a pity that the boy is not dead!"
Early the next morning.
Just when Chu Feng was about to tease Ling'er who was helping him dress, he heard Shuang'er's voice outside the door: "Master, Madam asked Shuang'er to come over and test the young master's martial arts."
Ling'er, who was about to be harmed by the young master, was so embarrassed that she hurriedly covered her exposed belly, quickly turned over and got out of bed, and hurriedly put on her little cloth shoes, and whispered: "Master, hurry up... hurry up. Put on some clothes. Otherwise..."
But Chu Feng did not move at all. He lay on the bed and lazily said to the door: "So, you are here so early and I haven't dressed yet. How about you come in and help the young master get dressed?"
"Master, our sisters are only the master's guards, not maids. It is not convenient to serve the master in his daily life."
Shuang'er said coldly.
"Guards are actually personal maids. If you don't want to, you can all go back. The young master hasn't gotten up yet."
Chu Feng was still lazy, but his voice was impatient.
Xin said: "It's really strange. Don't you know that the young master is your master? The master wants the slave to die, and he will do it. He actually puts on airs for me."
At this time, the flustered Ling'er calmed down and looked at the young master with admiration. The young master was really smart and forced Shuang'er sisters away.
Unexpectedly, the wooden lattice door was pushed open, and Shuang'er walked in with a cold face.
Suddenly, Ling'er was dumbfounded, Shuang'er was dumbfounded, and Chu Feng was embarrassed.
Chu Feng didn't expect Shuang'er to actually come in, he just wanted to suppress her arrogant self-esteem! I haven't put on my pants yet.
Shuang'er's eyes were clear and sharp, and she instantly saw something she shouldn't have seen. Her face turned red with embarrassment, and she stared blankly for a while.
"Sister Shuang'er, please go out first. I'll help the young master get dressed."
Ling'er was the first to wake up from her daze.
Unexpectedly, Shuang'er acted as if she hadn't heard anything and walked straight to Chu Feng's bed. With a cold face, she reached out and picked up the white underwear thrown beside the bed, and said softly: "Shuang'er, your slave, will help the young master get dressed."
"This is how you should treat your master."
Chu Feng smiled and suddenly jumped off the bed. The slender and well-proportioned body made Shuang'er's heart beat faster.
When Shuang'er served Chu Feng and dressed up, her little face was completely red, and her coldness was completely gone. Because the bad young master often takes advantage of himself.
Huh, I'll give him a good beating later when I'm studying martial arts!
Chu Feng was very satisfied with Shuang'er's patience. It seemed that she still regarded him as her master in her heart!
"Shuang'er, don't keep a cold face from now on. It's very uncomfortable to look at. Besides, when you smile, your eyes are so beautiful."
Chu Feng's gentle words made Shuang'er feel less angry. But just as she was stunned, the young master almost put his face to his own, and even the breathing of both parties could be felt: "Wow, your eyelashes are so long. .”
Now Shuang'er's anger is burning again! He took two steps back and said coldly: "Master, please respect yourself."
"Master, what do you think of yourself? Don't forget that all your people belong to the master!"
Chu Feng said very forcefully, and reached out to hug Shuang'er's waist. I don’t know why when I see this cold woman, I feel a desire to conquer in my heart!
"Plop"
The unprepared Chu Feng was thrown over the shoulder by Shuang'er and fell to the ground.
"Master, please respect yourself. Madam said that if you dare to misbehave with us, I can beat you up."
Shuang'er looked at Chu Feng on the ground coldly and whispered.
Chu Feng slowly stood up, patted the dust on his butt, and said doubtfully: "Your strength seems to be much stronger than Xue'er's."
