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Chapter 64 Talking in the bathroom

A faint sigh, a complex look appeared on Princess Anne's jade face, and a pair of autumn-like eyes seemed to flash a hint of hesitation, "Li Wufeng, don't blame us, if you want to blame yourself, blame yourself for doing things without leaving a way out. It would be fine if my father sacrificed me to you, why do you still have to secretly win over Qin Feng and send someone to assassinate him? For the sake of power, can you really ignore all the principles and ethics of the world?"

The shocked change, Wufeng was frightened. The idea that he wanted to persuade the other party was shattered, but the other party even knew such a secret matter. It seemed that no matter how he explained it, he would be hard today. He felt hard and could no longer care about it. He quietly exhaled and opened his voice, looking out the door with a look of surprise. When the two of them looked back, Wufeng was sitting down, his palms had already sucked the wall of the barrel. "Hey", with a clatter, the huge wooden barrel suddenly shattered, and countless wooden pieces mixed in the bath liquid rushed towards the two of them. He took advantage of the opportunity to roll on the spot, and his naked body rolled wonderfully on the slippery and wet ground, and pounced towards the back window.

"Where to go!" "Despicable!" Before the two shouts fell, the Sin Ran sword energy had already arrived. The waves of water formed a huge water curtain mixed with sharp wooden pieces as sharp as blades swept towards Lan Luo, ignoring the shocking huge water curtain, which was just like a layer of water mist in the blink of an eye, and even the other party's body could not be stopped.

"The pearl of rice grains also shines brightly?" Lan Luo's eyes burst out with vicious light, his body turned gracefully, his long arms relaxed, and his sword with a slight sword flashed strangely, dragging up several gorgeous bands of light, and his energy whistled and rolled up, making Wufeng, who had not yet been able to go up the window, sighed in his heart, but his hands were not idle, and he quickly flipped back. The solid window lattice fell off under the big hand that Wufeng penetrated his internal strength, and swept out from bottom to top like a thunderous pound. For a moment, the wall cracked and the window fell, the ground was shaken, and the smoke and dust in the room danced.

The cold sword energy broke through the air and was hit by Wufeng's internal force, which was harder than gold and iron. However, when the sword energy broke through the air, it immediately turned into pieces like a wave hitting a sand dune and scattered, without any threat. Why did it come to this? Wufeng sighed and closed his eyes and gave up this meaningless resistance. The cold sword edge penetrated through his chest. Wufeng could even see the blood on his chest shooting up. Could it be that his life ended in such a situation without reason? No, no, no, never!

He suddenly wanted to struggle to stand up, as life also flowed with the loss of blood, and he had no strength in his body. Wufeng used all his strength to stand up, but the endless darkness slowly pressed towards his eyes.

He shouted in despair: "No!" His body seemed to understand his roar, and suddenly he moved. With surprise, someone seemed to call in his ear, "Brother Feng, Brother Feng, what's wrong with you?"

He shook his head suddenly, and the situation in front of him suddenly became clear from blur, "Brother Feng, are you dreaming? Hehe, why are you asleep in the bathtub? The sisters are waiting for you, but you are hiding alone in the bathroom and sleeping."

A beautiful and beautiful face appeared in front of Wufeng. Wufeng suddenly looked around. Everything was still the same as before. Where did Princess Anne and Lan Luo come from? It was just a dream.

A stir in his heart, as if he had really struggled out of the brink of death. Wufeng felt that he could not speak of relaxation, so he calmed down and said, "How long have I been sleeping here?"

"It's been almost an hour since you entered the room. Sisters thought you really had to wash your clothes when you went out far away. I'll see if you need it. Who knows-"

"Well, I just sat here in a daze and squinted." I lowered my head and recalled the scene in my dream just now. Wufeng rubbed it casually for a few times before getting up, "Yumei, come and help me dress."

Yu Qiao turned slightly red, but she obediently took Wufeng's clothes from outside the door, took the cotton towel and gently wiped Wufeng's body. Hua Yumei asked with concern: "Brother Feng, are you nothing wrong? I heard you shouting at the door just now? What did you dream about?"

"Oh, nothing," Wu Feng replied quickly. He didn't want to let his women know these troubles. Some things men still need to solve by themselves. "I can't remember them now."

"No, I think you seem to have something to worry about. After so long, you can't get excited about anything. You are not like this at some point." Hua Yumei, who was as careful as a hair, felt that Wufeng had no past passion after coming back this time. Although she couldn't see anything on the surface, as the woman around her lover, she could feel this subtle change. While wearing a ties for Wufeng, she said shyly.

A trace of warmth rose in his heart, and he looked at the beauty who was combed her hair bun by his side with lovingly. Wufeng couldn't help but gently embraced the other person's thin willow-like waist, and his jade eyebrows were also moved. When his body softened, he snuggled into Wufeng's arms. Silently smelling the faint fragrance of Zhen's hairline leaning on his chest, Wufeng felt infinite emotion in his heart.

I really ignore the thoughts and feelings of the girls around me. I have been doing my best to do everything for my so-called grand career all day long, but these girls who are willing to contribute everything to me silently wait by my side for nothing. Is this what I pursue?

The two of them stood silently embracing each other, and everything around them became still and silent. At this moment, Wufeng did not have a trace of the past look, and what was surging in his heart was endless pity and affection.

After a while, the beautiful man in his arms sighed quietly, "Brother Feng, don't work too hard. You can do your best in some things, but haste will not be achieved."

With a slight movement in his heart, Wufeng Momo's beautiful black and smooth hair as black and satiny as he sighed: "It's true, but some things are often trapped in it and it's hard to extricate themselves."

"Brother Feng, I know you are eager to succeed, but many things take time to accumulate. You start from scratch and have a weak foundation in the Northwest. In just a few years, it is not easy to be able to manage the Northwest and Northern Luzon well. If you blindly force the dominance, too sharp will also trigger suspicion from many surrounding forces opposing you. Once they think you are a big problem in their eyes, they may join forces to deal with you. It would be bad. Anyway, you are still young, so we can take it slowly."

Wufeng felt a whisper in his heart when he heard the words of the jade man. It seemed that these words should not be said from Yumei. If An Qier had such words, it would be acceptable, even Qin Shuangying might not be able to see through this. An Qier was still far away in the imperial capital and had never come back. Where did Yumei hear such words?

Although he was a little alert, Wufeng really didn't want to ruin the scenery in this situation. He just stroked Yumei's waist and shoulders with his face close to his face, and his chest was close to his chest, and his heart was warm and gentle.

"Brother Feng is wondering why Yumei suddenly said this, right?" But the jade man in his arms seemed to notice Wufeng's doubts, and said to himself: "Now Brother Feng is getting bigger and bigger, but he has less and less time to spend with us. Sisters have finally hoped that you will come back, but you are so tired and restless. Alas,—"

Wufeng didn't say anything, but just hugged the beautiful man's slim body tightly.

"Xilin Temple saved the beauty but caused a lot of controversy in Qingyang City. If Lord Xiao had not come forward to suppress it, he would have been on the front page of the Northwest Star News, right?" The resentful tone could not hide the sourness and slipped out quietly. The jade man in his arms twisted gently, "She is so charming, worthy of our Jiedushi running on horseback, and even forgot to return the carriage to someone else's owner?"

My mind changed rapidly, and Wufeng felt enlightened, "I'm afraid that Yumei's words just now were the ones she said to you, right?"

"She? Which she? Who is she?" asked three questions, and the usual soft and charming guest's jade eyebrows seemed to change their sexual desire. "I'm afraid I don't even know the other person's name, so I'm so intimate?"

Ticking his head awkwardly, Wufeng couldn't help laughing and crying. It seems that women are jealous and are just a desperate act of saving people. When they say something, they become a Fengliu act that is willing to steal fragrance. "Yumei, why don't you believe in your brother Feng? I am that kind of person? Thinking back then, I--"

Before he could say anything, the jade man in his arms had already interrupted her charmingly: "Qi Chu, Brother Feng, are you still eating the bowl and looking at the pot, while you are deeply attentive to Sister An Qier, while you still deceive Yumei and Yingying?"

"Uh, this, this moment, that moment." Wufeng was already speaking without hesitation, and the more he was lying, he became darker and darker. "Yumei, aren't you going to hold your brother Feng accountable at that time?"

Yanran smiled and looked charmingly, leaning on her lover with her jade eyebrows: "Well, although I won't pursue the matter at that time, the sisters all want to know about the matters of Xilin Temple. Are flowers really not as fragrant as wild flowers?"

As soon as she said that, Hua Yumei realized that such words were not something that a woman like her who had not yet been married could say. Although she had already smuggled into love with her husband, it was not clear in the formal scene after all, and her eyes were shiny and tender.

As if he noticed the change in the mood in the jade man's heart, Wufeng said calmly: "Yumei, I'll have to pay a visit to you and Yingying's parents for a while? It would be better if I could go to Jiangnan. If I can't, see if I can trouble my future father-in-law and move to the northwest, and also discuss with me about Yumei's dowry. Well, the daughter of the silk king Hua Tianzheng, dowry cannot be missing. I am a poor place in the northwest. Haha, if I want my daughter not to suffer, I won't be able to take one or more gold coins, right?"
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