When Li Chengfeng woke up again, the sky was already dark.
The laughing voices of the women outside the door echoed in his ears, and he completely let go of his nervous mind.
Opening the bedroom door, he was surprised to find that Li Lizhi and his daughters were practicing martial arts at the door.
Seeing Li Chengfeng walk out of the room, several people laughed even louder, and Li Lizhi stabbed at Li Chengfeng with a wooden sword.
"Brother Feng'er, take my trick!"
The smile on Li Chengfeng's face was even wider, and he stretched out **** to grab the wooden sword.
The wooden sword was firmly gripped by his fingers, no matter how hard Li Lizhi tried, he couldn't make any progress.
Li Lizhi's eyes widened, her brows were tightly frowned, and her small face was flushed with excessive force.
"I don't believe it anymore!" The persistent Li Lizhi shouted coquettishly.
Li Chengfeng looked at the two heads in the bushes in the corner of the palace courtyard, with a smile on his face.
Since the girls practiced so hard, he should let the girls enjoy some sweetness.
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He let go of his two fingers, but Li Lizhi didn't hold back his strength for a while, and stabbed the wooden sword into Li Chengfeng's shoulder.
At the same time, Fan Meng's two daughters, who were hiding in the bushes, also rushed out together, and put all three wooden swords on his head.
"Brother Feng'er, are you okay!"
Seeing the wooden sword piercing Li Chengfeng's shoulder, Li Lizhi showed a look of panic on his face, and hurriedly stepped forward to check Li Chengfeng's injury.
As soon as Li Chengfeng rolled his eyes, he moved a little faster on his shoulder, revealing a streak of blood.
"It's okay, I won't blame you, Sister Changle!"
Li Chengfeng's face was weak, and he looked at Li Lizhi tenderly, as if he was on the verge of death.
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Seeing this, Li Lizhi panicked immediately, and tears fell into Li Chengfeng's arms with tears in her eyes.
"Brother Feng'er, I'm all to blame. You wouldn't have been hurt if I hadn't been naughty."
"You must not die. If you die, I don't want to live anymore."
Fan Meng and Wu Xu at the side also panicked, quickly dropped their swords and knelt beside Li Chengfeng.
"My lord, what's wrong with you, my lord?" Fan Meng hugged Li Chengfeng's head, tears falling down uncontrollably.
Wu Xu hammered the ground even more frantically, his face was full of annoyance.
"It's all my fault, I shouldn't be making trouble with Princess Changle, Eighth Prince, don't die!"
At first, Li Chengfenghai lay in Fan Meng's arms with a face full of enjoyment.
But soon he found that things started to go wrong.
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"Brother Feng'er, don't worry, I will definitely ask Father to give you the highest standard funeral!"
Li Lizhi wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, she had already started preparing for his funeral.
"Young master, I will not live if you die."
Fan Meng picked up the wooden sword on the side and was about to stab at the neck.
Li Chengfeng quickly grabbed Fan Meng's hand, and suddenly bounced off the ground with a smirk on his face.
"When did I say I was going to die, what kind of cemetery did you prepare for me!"
Seeing this, the crying girls were suddenly stunned.
It took a long time for the girls to react, with shame and resentment on their faces, they picked up their swords and slashed at Li Chengfeng.
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"Brother Feng'er deliberately scared us, you! You are bad!"
"Young Master...Young Master was lying to me just now?!"
"Eighth Prince...you...how could you do this!"
Seeing the girls chasing after him, Li Chengfeng chuckled, tapped his feet on the ground, and hurriedly ran in the opposite direction.
The girls chased Li Chengfeng all the way out of the palace.
At this time, Chang'an under the night sky is extremely lively. Although it is not a festive season, it is full of colorful lights.
Vendors walking along the street, young men and women paired up, laughing and laughing everywhere they looked.
Since Li Chengfeng came back yesterday.
Li Shimin quickly wrote an edict, lifted the curfew in the whole city, and made the whole city celebrate.
That's why the common people don't distinguish between day and night, which is why there is such a lively scene.
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Li Chengfeng glanced at a small stall on the corner of the street, looked at the women who were still chasing him behind him, and then dodged forward.
"It seems that if they don't get something delicious this time, Fan Meng and the others won't let it go."
By the time Li Lizhi and the girls caught up, Li Chengfeng had already disappeared.
"Where did Brother Feng'er go? We must not let him go this time."
Li Lizhi was full of displeasure, stomping on the spot angrily.
Fan Meng also looked around, but she didn't complain to Li Chengfeng at all.
She finally waited until Li Chengfeng came back, how could she be willing to blame him.
After Wu Xu chased him all the way, the expression of blame on her face became much less, and she was tired and out of breath, and she didn't want to chase anymore.
"Princess Changle, why don't we forget about it! In fact, it's good that the Eighth Prince is fine!"
Li Lizhi didn't listen to the persuasion of the two of them wanting to give up, but still tried her best to search around.
At this moment, a breeze came, and the girls smelled a fragrance that pierced their hearts at the same time.
"Huh? What's the smell?" Li Lizhi moved her nose slightly, following the scent.
Fan Meng and Wu Xu also turned their heads away.
"Sister Changle, Fan Meng, this is an iced drink I specially made for you, it's not too late to hunt and kill me after eating this!"
Li Chengfeng stood behind the stall, pointed to the table in front of him and said.
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The anger on Li Lizhi's face eased a little, and she came to the stall with doubts.
The table of the stall is already filled with smoothies of different colors. The refreshing fruity aroma mixed with the milky aroma is very attractive.
"Then let's try first..."
Li Lizhi looked back and forth at the smoothie on the table, swallowed her saliva, picked up the smoothie and started to eat it.
The two girls, Fan Meng and Wu Xu, were hungry and thirsty at the moment, and they picked up the smoothie in front of them and tasted it.
"Hmm~ What a delicious iced drink, this is better than the mango iced last time."
"The faint milky fragrance and the coolness of the crushed ice are really delicious."
"Princess Changle, eat slowly and be careful not to let your stomach get cold."
"You told me to eat slowly, so don't **** the smoothie from my hand!"
But in the blink of an eye, most of the smoothies on the table were eaten by the girls.
Li Chengfeng propped his chin with his hands and looked at the girls with a smile on his face.
Isn't the reason why he worked so hard to kill the enemy so that he and his daughters can live a stable life like this!
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"Don't eat too fast, I won't care about you if the ice damages your stomach!"
Li Chengfeng patted Li Lizhi's head with his hand and smiled wryly.
But as he said so, his hands secretly exuded gentle internal energy, which flowed into the bodies of the women.
Just kidding, if these girls eat too much and keep venting, they will look for toilets all over the street to use the toilet.
Those women should completely hate themselves. UU reading
Seeing that the girls finished eating the food on the table like wind and clouds, Li Chengfeng shook his head helplessly.
It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, and it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. I have eaten a lot of delicious food for my daughters before.
I have been away from Chang'an for so long, and I have suffered a lot from the Wu Zang Temple.
Thinking of this, Li Chengfeng returned to the small charcoal boiler again, lit the stove and cooked delicious food for the girls again.
At this moment, a handsome figure quietly came to the stall.
"Boss, serve me a few bowls of iced drinks too!"
"Sorry, I won't do it today!" He raised his head slightly and said.
But when he saw the person who came, there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Who did I say? It turned out to be the second son of the Li family!"
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