Chen Fang was groggy and completely unaware of what was going on outside, lying there like a corpse.

Until it was completely dark, the pink silver leaf had already returned. Several maids stayed in the courtyard, and Chen Fang was still asleep.

Dinner had already been prepared over there, and Chen Fang still showed no signs of waking up.

Dingyu walked over, and a few maids from this side hurriedly let go.

Ding Yu sat next to Chen Fang, his hand lightly resting on his wrist.

In the darkness, there seemed to be a ray of light descending, and that light pierced the darkness and scattered on the body. It is like a thin band of light floating in the air, more like a long water sleeve waving in the sky.

The light spreads out, into countless tiny spots of light, and then into countless finer particles of light, and just like that, it merges into the body.

Chen Fang woke up, only to suddenly realize that it was a dream, but the scene just now was extremely familiar.

At this time, I sat up, and saw Dingyu beside me, and my spirit recovered a lot at this time, and I understood that this was helping me in vain.

Hey, is that particle of light really just a dream? Think about it, Dingyu helped him not once or twice, why only seemed to see it in the dream just now, but he didn't feel it a few times.

It should have been just a dream, but it happened to be such a dream.

At this time, Dingyu's hand had not left Chen Fang's wrist, and Chen Fang closed his eyes again, but it was only dark in front of him, but there was no light.

Dingyu held his hand for a moment, and Chen Fang's spirit had fully recovered.

Standing up at this time, there was already a maid bringing food.

Chen Fang looked at Dingyu, Dingyu turned around and went to work on something else.

Seeing Dingyu busy, his own apprenticeship is really a mystery!

At this time, Chen Fang's heart was full of curiosity about Wu. However, ordinary martial artists have no interest, such as raising a tripod, such as archery, Chen Fang can't raise any interest. I was full of yearning for Dingyu's martial arts, and when I saw Dingyu slapping the water with one palm, a few stunned swimming fish surfaced in the water, where was there still an interest in ordinary martial arts.

It's like getting used to eating delicious food, and you can't eat bran pickles anymore.

At this time, Chen Fang was eating, but he kept looking at Dingyu.

I have always felt that Dingyu is magical, and now, I feel more and more. At this time, seeing that she was busy, I felt that her movements were gently rubbed, and there was a fluttering atmosphere.

sighed, but it's a pity that I have lost my memory in vain, and I can't think about the past yet, and I have a headache when I think about it.

I want her to teach herself, but she can't do it. How good it would be if Dingyu hadn't lost her memory, thinking about it at this time, she sighed deeply, she didn't lose her memory. I can't even know her.

If there is no such thing as a double world in this world, how can you live up to it? If you turn it upside down, it will fall that way.

At night, he started to make his own villain plan, no matter what, let Yiyang conceive his own child in his womb first.

When you have children, there will be no gossip, no one will poke your backbone behind your back, and there will be no vicious words like a hen that can't lay eggs.

After marrying Yiyang, Chen Fang couldn't tolerate others talking about his wife behind his back.

Of course, this is not the key, the key is how good it would be if you gave birth to a little daughter.

With Yiyang's appearance and his own skin, he gave birth to a little girl, at least he looked similar to Taiping.

When the time comes, it will be pink and tender, good-looking and tight, carefully dressed up, and let the colorful clothes make beautiful little clothes, and how beautiful it should be to wear them.

On weekdays, I hold my own hands and go around, how beautiful it should be.

Before he crossed over, Chen Fang envied others for teasing his little daughter, how could he have one himself in this life.

Naturally, Chen Fang was kicked under the bed in the middle of the night, and seeing Yiyang tightly pulling the quilt to look at him, Chen Fang was helpless.

Dingyu restores his energy for himself, which is a good thing. But this seems to be too much recovery, and he is so fierce that even his wife can't stand it.

In the past, Yiyang also annoyed Chen Fang to toss her, but she didn't move roughly, since Dingyu recovered his energy for himself, this is the second time that Yiyang has been kicked out of bed.

After watching Yiyang, this is all about tightening the quilt and not letting yourself go to bed, how does this create a little life.

On the second day, there was no need to go to the palace to deliver fresh peaches, and the mother did not let them be sent. Chen Fang was really afraid to go, when he accompanied his mother, he was not tired and half-dead, and he helped the door out, and the door had already been helped out by himself.

Chen Fang was on the recliner early in the morning, and at this time he looked at the direction of the kitchen, and felt that it would be better to have less trouble with Dingyu in the future, and it would be too much to make up for it, delaying his plan to create a villain.

At this time, after Yiyang finished washing, his eyes were flustered, and it could be seen that she was choking enough to toss last night.

Over there, Xue Fence wrote calligraphy in the room, and at this time, Peach went to Mengfei every day, and Xue Fence practiced calligraphy alone in the room.

Qian'er brought breakfast over, Chen Fang brought rice porridge, and went to serve his wife. The small porcelain spoon was scooped, gently blown, and fed to his wife one bite at a time.

At this time, Yiyang's eyes gradually improved when he looked at him, and Chen Fang finally let out a sigh.

After Qian'er and Dingyu were busy, they were also resting in the courtyard, and Chen Fang looked at Qian'er, if she wanted to learn words too. Her own maid doesn't know how to write!

At this time, the courtyard was struggling, but I heard the footsteps outside, and after a while, a phoenix guard rushed over, and bowed down when he saw the princess.

"Master Horse, there is someone at the door of the workshop who is guilty of asking for guilt, Master Horse go and take a look!"

"Guilty of Jing pleading, there are still people playing this?"

Chen Fang is also curious and fresh, and he really has feelings for this matter. At this time, he took the princess and a few maids and maids, and walked to the door of the workshop.

At this time, there were already a lot of people around there, the people in the workshop, and those idle people in Chang'an, just to watch the excitement.

Although the Tang Workshop is between the two palaces, it is not to the extent that idle people cannot get close.

At this time, there was a mighty man kneeling on the ground, bare-chested, with strong muscles, pimples and pimples, and the hearts of those who watched it palpitated.

At this time, he carried a thorn on his back, fixed it with a few white cloths, and his back had been stabbed with a lot of blood marks.

This person is Wei Xiong, who stopped on Chang'an Main Street that day and stopped the carriage.

At this time, when I saw the horse coming, I immediately kowtowed heavily, and the head hit the ground, and every time I knocked on the ground, I was afraid that my head would explode this time.

"Master Horse, Wei Xiong is a dog guts, he actually collided with Master Horse on the street that day, and today I am here to take the guilt of Jing and ask Master Ma to punish Wei Xiong severely."

Chen Fang walked over and pinched the thorn strip that Wei Xiong was carrying.

"You are a good dog, but this horse is not a narrow-minded person, I have forgotten the events of that day, but I only remembered it when I saw you today."

"Master Ma has a lot of them, and his mind is really admired by Wei Xiong. Ma Ye, Wei Xiong dares to have a request, please accept Wei Xiong, after the saddle before and after the horse, Wei Xiong will work hard and do things for the Ma Ye. ”

"You want to follow me, say, why?"

"The majestic posture of the horse master made Wei Xiong deeply impressed when he saw it."

"Talk, get up!"

"Yes!"

Chen Fang looked at Wei Xiong, how to say that the other party is also a new martial champion, compared to Dingyu, it is naturally not comparable at all, but if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that dozens of people will not be able to get close to Wei Xiong's body.