After coming out of Aaliyah's room in the morning, Lu Feng felt refreshed and his steps were brisk.
Recalling the battle last night, Lu Feng couldn't help but smile.
Walking in the corridor of the bamboo forest, Lu Feng happened to meet Yuan'er and Wen'er.
Since they became pregnant, Lu Feng asked the maid to take care of them to avoid any accidents.
At this time, Yuan'er and Wen'er had already finished breakfast and were preparing to walk around to eat and relax.
Seeing Lu Feng appear, the two women naturally smiled widely.
"What are you talking about?" Lu Feng stepped forward and asked.
"There's no such thing as a whisper, it's just a trivial matter." Wen'er covered her mouth and smiled.
Lu Feng didn't believe it. He had very good ears and he clearly heard them talking about him just now.
"You really don't want to tell me? Then don't blame me for using some tricks on your husband's behalf."
After saying that, Lu Feng smiled and raised his hands, intending to scratch Wen'er's armpits.
"Don't make trouble." Yuan'er took Lu Feng's hand, turned to himself and Wen'er's personal maid and said, "You two go to the kitchen and bring breakfast to the master."
The maid took the order and left.
In the small pavilion.
Since both women were wearing very warm clothes and holding hand stoves, they didn't feel the slightest bit of cold.
Instead of sitting in the room, it is better to go outside and get some fresh air.
Under Lu Feng's "torture", Yuan'er smiled and said, "The two of us were betting on whether you were with Aaliya or with their mother and daughter last night."
Lu Feng's eyebrows were beaming and he said proudly, "What do you think?"
Wen'er took over the conversation, "Looking at this idiot's appearance, it must have been the mother and daughter who took care of him last night."
"Hehehe." Lu Feng laughed a few times.
"Didn't Alia resist for a long time?" Yuan'er said.
There was not much resistance, but Lu Feng still had these shallow blood marks on his back that were scratched by fingernails.
Breakfast was brought to the small pavilion and was still steaming. Lu Feng felt good eating it here.
After playing with the two girls for a while, Lu Feng went to the study to handle official business as usual.
Under Lu Feng's encouragement, Song Qing became very diligent, and it didn't take long before he sent back an important message.
The letter stated that the film organization will make big moves in the near future, targeting martial arts sects, but it is still unknown how it will be done.
Song Qing only got this information by insinuating the contact person, and that person also heard it from one of his companions, so there is no other specific information.
Now that Lu Fengdu's martial arts alert has been raised to a higher level, he must find out the sect that Elder Mei mentioned has not been found to be colluding with the Shadow Organization.
The quantity is unknown, the strength is unknown, all of this is unknown.
If he rashly informs Wulin to prepare now, there is a high chance that the news will leak out.
After thinking about it, Lu Feng remembered someone.
Lin Xue from Hehuan Sect.
…
After arriving at the courtyard where he met Lin Xue, Lu Feng knocked on the door.
I saw one of the four maids coming out to open the door.
"grown ups."
Lu Feng waved his hand, "Let's talk after we go in."
Entering the courtyard, Lu Feng saw that the four girls were there.
As the liaisons of this stronghold, it is not surprising that they are all here.
"Where is your sect leader now?"
"The sect leader is in the sect and has been practicing in seclusion during this period."
"Inform her and ask her to come over and meet me."
"clear."
As soon as the news was sent out, Lin Xue was not in seclusion after all, and came over a day later.
"Master, why are you so anxious to find a concubine?"
Not seeing each other for a long time, Lin Xue was very envious of Lu Feng.
Seeing Lin Xue pestering him as soon as they met, Lu Feng did not stop him, he said: "I received news that Wulin will be attacked by the Shadow Organization recently, can you help me find a more precise target? "
Lin Xue shook her head, "This is impossible. I can only try my best to tell the master when it happens and ask him to bring people over for reinforcements."
"That's okay." Lu Feng nodded.
Although the Hehuan Sect is small, the small sect also has its own means of survival.
Hehuan Sect uses its own disciples as hidden clues and buries them in many sects.
Even if those disciples don't have access to high-level officials, they can still hang out at the lower levels and deliver news to the Hehuan Sect when necessary.
"But I'm curious about how many sources of intelligence the Hehuan Sect has in the martial arts world. Is it possible that there are some of your people in large sects like the Jian Sect and the Wanyue Sect?"
Lin Xue smiled, "These are just basic means of survival."
The meaning is self-evident.
After feeding the fairy Lin Xue and the four maids, Lu Feng returned to the inspection house.
He did not pause, but immediately arranged for his soldiers to prepare and set off as soon as they heard the order.
Of course, Lu Feng also told Lin Xue that if Lin Xue really noticed traces of the Shadow Organization, his side might not be able to provide support due to the distance. He thought of asking Lin Xue's spy there to seek help from the nearest sect as much as possible. .
Sometimes things may be prepared in advance, but unexpected changes occur when they happen.
Lu Feng fell ill without any warning.
The disease came very strangely, with no signs of onset.
There was no other way, so Lu Feng had no choice but to ask Su Qian and Miao Feng to rush over with people to provide support.
Zhao Ying invited a doctor, but after careful diagnosis, the doctor concluded that Lu Feng was not sick.
This behavior of telling lies with open eyes made Zhao Ying extremely angry and laughing.
Lu Feng's weak look clearly meant that he was sick, but he was said to be not sick. Lu Feng couldn't pretend to be sick.
After driving away this quack doctor, Zhao Yingyou asked other doctors to be invited.
The next result made all the girls feel that the doctors in Baima City were deliberately hostile to the Inspectorate, and they all diagnosed that Lu Feng's pulse was normal and that he was not sick or in pain.
Lu Feng, who was lying on the bed, was also full of doubts.
He also practiced Qigong secretly for a week, and the situation was roughly the same as what these doctors said.
But the key is that something is really wrong with his body now.
Finally, one of the old doctors prescribed a prescription and asked Lu Feng to try it first.
The next day, Su Qian and Miao Feng had brought people back, but Lu Feng was not in the mood to pay attention to the situation there because his physical condition did not improve after taking the medicine.
This is the first time for everyone to see such a weird thing.
Hua Mei was still in the Tianxiang Pavilion stronghold in Baima City. She immediately returned to the Inspectorate after receiving the news.
"Does the doctor really say that?" She sat beside Lu Feng's bed.
Lu Feng, who turned pale, sat up from the bed and leaned against the headboard, coughed a few times and nodded. Although he now looks sickly, there is still some sparkle in his eyes.
Hua Mei picked up Lu Feng's wrist and took her pulse herself.
After a long while, she silently put Lu Feng's hand back into the quilt.
Then he thought for a moment and then said: "You may have been under Zeguo's witchcraft."
