Chapter 847

On the mountain.

The sound of open gongs sounded at noon.

Zhang Feng got up slowly.

As soon as he went out and was ready to call Xiwa, Zhang Yuyao and xiaocui'er put the copper basin on the table and took a nap.

As soon as Zhang Feng came out, Xiao cui'er quickly picked up the copper basin.

"Uncle!"

Zhang Feng Yizhi: "how long have you been waiting here?"

Zhang Yuyao blushed.

"Not long."

"Not long, just three envoys."

Before Zhang Yuyao finished, Jingshu's faint voice sounded in another room.

Zhang Feng looked and didn't know when Jing Shu was sitting in his confidential information room reading an ancient book.

Hearing the speech, Zhang Feng's head burst.

But Zhang Feng thought, I didn't let you wait. Forget it, let's go step by step.

As soon as he thought so, Zhang Feng pointed shamelessly to the washstand on one side.

Sure enough.

Xiaocui'er was very obedient, took the copper basin to the washstand, and handed Zhang Feng's towel to Zhang Yuyao.

Zhang Feng didn't say anything. She sat in front of the washstand very calmly. Xiao cuier washed Zhang Feng's face, and Zhang Yuyao flushed and heartbeat to comb Zhang Feng's hair.

A moment later, Zhang Feng, like a puppet, took on a new look under the toss of Zhang Yuyao.

However, when Zhang Feng saw the clothes in the bronze mirror, the whole person was not good.

It's nothing to see the crown.

Pure gold is inlaid with precious stones, but what does this green dress mean?

"Yuyao, this..."

Zhang Feng pointed to his green robe and asked.

"That's what sister Yuyao knitted for you in a month. The thread is also the silkworm raised by sister Yuyao herself..."

"Sister Jingshu, stop talking."

Zhang Yuyao hurriedly interrupted Jing Shu, but Zhang Feng understood it all. He wanted to take it off, but how did he take it off?

How dare you take it off?

Touching his nose, Zhang Feng patted Zhang Yuyao's shoulder with great calmness, revealing a smile that he thought was fascinating and said, "it's hard. I like this robe very much."

“……”

When Zhang Yuyao heard the speech, it was another landmark action. She lowered her head and blushed like a red egg. Zhang Feng couldn't help but crack.

Hurriedly borrowed an excuse: "by the way, it's time to eat. Clean up and let's eat. Miss Jingshu, eat."

"Siva, where's my meal? Where are you dead?"

"Come... Come."

In an instant, Xiwa, who had been pestering outside the door for an unknown period of time, walked into the room with an embarrassed face and dared not lift his head. He hurriedly put the food box on the table and slipped away.

Zhang Feng was stunned.

Jingshu put the ancient books in her hand on the bookshelf, looked at Zhang Feng and said with a smile: "childe Zhang doesn't have to be so, why... But she's really Frank."

I'm frank with him.

Zhang Feng is embarrassed!

Angry and embarrassed.

Without explanation, she sat down and stared at cui'er. After she put plates of exquisite dishes on the table, she waved her hand: "eat!"

After hastily picking up a few mouthfuls of rice, Zhang Feng finally borrowed an excuse: "I have something to do at the foot of the mountain. I'll be busy first. You eat slowly."

After that, he ran away like a refugee.

As soon as Zhang Feng left the room, he was deeply relieved. However, at the sight of his green clothes like toads, Zhang Feng had an impulse to beat people. Before, he also joked about Xiaocui's green clothes,.

Now, in a twinkling of an eye, I

Does Zhang Yuyao like green so much?

No, it has to be educated.

While pondering, Zhang Feng wandered around the mountain gate.

And right now.

Lao he came to Zhang Feng with a strange face and said, "Feng Zi, come here."

"What's the matter?"

But Lao he didn't speak. He pointed to the back of the kitchen. Zhang Feng saw Li Chengqian waving to him.

He simply didn't have enough, and Zhang Feng didn't care. However, as soon as Zhang Feng entered the kitchen, Lao he immediately kicked everyone out, but Zhang Feng didn't pay attention.

He picked up a bowl of porridge prepared for him, and Xili snored and drank it.

"Feng Zi, you are really famous now, do you know?"

Zhang Feng is a little confused.

But at the thought of Yu yu'er, he seemed to understand something. He lazily promised, and then asked while eating: "Oh, then?"

"Then?"

"You ask then?"

Li Chengqian said with a smile, "what did you do last night?"

？？？

night?

Not yesterday afternoon?

"Nothing. What can I do except sleep."

"I'm talking about sleeping."

When Zhang Feng heard the speech, he put down the dishes and chopsticks, looked at the strange looking Chumo and others, and asked, "make it clear that I really went back to bed after I finished talking to you last night? What can I do if I don't sleep?"

Zhang Feng is a little impatient.

Seeing that Zhang Feng seemed not to know, Li Chengqian came up to Zhang Feng's ear and asked, "did you write poetry last night?"

Zhang Feng thought about it and did write a poem.

Nodded and asked, "did you do it? What's the matter?"

"Where's the authentic work? Show it to us."

Zhang Feng was even more confused.

"Yesterday, I casually told Miss Jingshu a song, and then went to bed. What authentic works do I have there!"

"If you want an authentic work, write it yourself and take my seal. That's the authentic work!"

Hearing Zhang Feng's words, Li Chengqian could not help but dignify their faces and said, "Fengzi, are you sure you didn't write last night?"

"I wrote about your grandmother's leg. If you have something to say, don't hold it. It's uncomfortable!"

Seeing Zhang Feng angry, Li Chengqian lit a cigarette, highlighted a cigarette ring and said, "since you didn't write, today, your poetry has already spread all over Chang'an city. You are famous!"

"I'm famous?"

Zhang Feng pointed to his nose and asked, "is there an immortal? I just said it casually! How did it reach Chang'an City?"

"Because you were heard at the root of the wall!"

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