"As soon as Feng listens to the master of the horse, he will do whatever the master of the horse asks him to do."

"Master Pony will let you serve for a while!"

Feng Yi smiled softly, and Chen Fang patted her waist.

"Spring, let Feng Yi also see your unique skills."

Na Chun naturally stretched out his tongue and licked the tip of his nose, allowing Feng Yi to take a look.

"Oh, that's a long time, I can't do that."

"I can't do it either, otherwise how can I call it a unique job."

"Alright, Haru, tongue back."

Haru obediently took it back, pursed his lips, and continued to scrub the horse's body.

Chen Fang leaned lightly on the barrel wall, in fact, this Luoyang Palace also has a special bathing place, but because there are no nobles living here for a long time, there is no preparation there, and if you prepare at this time, you will not be able to use it until tomorrow.

At this time, the owner of Chen Dafang could only lie down on the big wooden barrel for the time being, and let the maid and Feng Yi wait.

Feng Yi rubbed his shoulders and washed his ankles in spring.

Chen Fang stretched his foot on the wall of the barrel, Chun took it into his arms, and Chen Fang nodded with satisfaction.

When you come to Datang, you have to enjoy life, there are many things in the future, such as computers and mobile phones, what you can enjoy is the service of others.

Chen Fang likes women to serve, and the longer he stays in a high position, the more he likes it, this is degenerate, but Chen Fang likes to degenerate.

And Chen Fang's favorite is nothing more than the maid. Because whether it is a princess or a queen, there are some things that cannot be done, but the maid does these things.

Otherwise, in Chang'an City, there will always be a few maids who are played with waste and bad every day, that is, the status of the maids is low, no matter how they play tricks, it is nothing, and those officials are two rich and two, but they are not idle and boring, looking for fun.

Chen Fang is not so disgusting that he plays bad with anyone, he has always looked at the maid as a person, of course, there are some things, he will still let the maid do it.

For example, at this time, this barefoot into his arms, it will not be like this to Wu Meiniang Chen Fang, although Niangniang let him do as he likes, Chen Fang always has some places to pay attention to, he can hold Niangniang's feet, and even kiss the ankles and insteps, but he can't let Niangniang hold his feet like this.

This is the basic, in the end, he is the one who hugs the mother's thigh.

As for Yiyang and Gao An, Chen Fang is reluctant to do this, this is his beloved wife, and generally Chen Fang is unruly to the two princesses and will not mess around.

But this maid can be much more casual, and even pick the delicate white chin with her feet, and step on the gentle sand dunes with the soles of her feet.

Feng Yi and Chun were comfortable serving, but the temperature of the water in the wooden barrel went down, Chen Fang also got up, and Chun quickly took a dry towel to dry the horse's body.

Chen Fang nodded with satisfaction, since he is serving people, he must have vision, and he can't let himself always tell him to do things.

Chen Fang got out of the bathtub, put on dry clothes, and smoothed the folds on the horse master's body in the spring, and even the hem of the long shirt, she knelt down to smooth it.

Looking at the spring, this girl is really sensible.

"Your body is plump, and this horse is going south this time. I brought a maid from Qian'er, and Xiaolan Niangniang asked her to come over to serve, but both of them are thin, so you will do the work of warming the bed in the future. ”

"Yes, Master Pony!"

"Well, come here, let me smell you if you have any odors."

Chun hurried over, Chen Fang untied his shirt and sniffed it.

"Although there is no body fragrance, but there is no peculiar smell, you will be a bed warmer in the future, remember, this job must be done well."

"Don't worry, in the bedding every day, it's soft for the horse to get in."

"Okay, you go down! Go to His Highness An to take care of it. ”

"Yes, Master Pony!"

Spring was gone, and Chen Fang stood in the night of Luoyang Palace with Feng Yi in his arms.

At this time, the majestic palace in front of him, the jade man around him snuggled tightly into his arms.

"Feng Yi, this horse wants to see you dance the white phoenix again!"

"I'll go get the sword, wait a minute!"

Chen Fang saw that Feng was gone, sat on the white marble steps, looked at the Luoyang Palace near the middle of February, and at this time, leaning on the white marble railing behind him, his feet stepped on the jade face carved with the beast.

Chen Fang took off his shoes and put his bare feet on the cold jade surface, and his expression was much more sober at this time.

Leaning on the gan alone, Chen Fang's mind has lived for more than a year, time flies, and before he knows it, it is so long.

came to the Tang Dynasty, from a small official who had an affair with the queen, at this time he sat in the position of a colt, sat in the Tang workshop, and won the trust of Wu Meiniang and the prince, this position is actually not low.

However, Chen Fang always felt that he was still missing something, at this time, the soles of his feet caressed the pattern of the beast, opened his eyes, and saw Bai Feng coming with a sword, and suddenly woke up in his mind.

Do you want to try that supreme position?

At this time, I shook my head, and it was still good not to sit in that position, tired.

But after all, it would be hypocritical to say that he has no interest in that position.

The feeling of stepping on the feet of tens of thousands of people is everyone's ultimate dream!

However, when I came to Datang, I was used to seeing Wu Meiniang getting up early every day and needing to go to court early, and sometimes I couldn't help yawning when I was used to seeing her daily review of the chapters, Chen Fang still felt that it was good to think about that position. Really sitting, unless it's a big faint king, it's really tiring.

Feng Yi came with his sword, and when he saw Chen Fang stepping on the cold jade face with his bare feet, he hurriedly squatted down to help Chen Fang put on his shoes, Chen Fang shook his head, Feng Yi lifted his shoes, and his hand stopped there.

"Feng Yi, do you think it's good to be an emperor?"

"Good or bad."

"Oh, I think so too, power is there, but it's also a lot more restrictive. It's comfortable to be a faint king, but it's too difficult to be a master. ”

Chen Fang put his toes into his shoes, Feng Yi hurriedly helped put them on, Chen Fang got up and grabbed the white phoenix.

"It's still comfortable to be a free horse, and if you serve one or two people well, there's nothing else to do."

The white phoenix is out, the sword light is ho, Chen Fang mentions the white phoenix, and dances Tai Chi.

Feng Yi looked at the horse master and said that he wanted to see her dance the white phoenix, but at this time, the horse master himself carried the white phoenix dancing sword.

Feng Yi naturally stood and watched, and after a while, there was a red dress around him, and Dingyu also came here to watch the horse dance and the white phoenix.

Chen Fangwu Baifeng, at this time, there seemed to be some shackles in his heart that had been opened, and he was in a good mood, which always haunted his heart if there were no shackles, and at this time he broke it, like breaking a mirror.

The qi in the body was infused into the body of the White Phoenix Sword, and at this time, the body of the White Phoenix Sword was faintly fluorescent, and then the light quickly dissipated, as if it was a scattered firefly.

In the unknown corner, a pair of eyes also looked at the colt quietly for a while, and then the eyes closed and disappeared.

Chen Fang rose, and the qi in his body poured into the Baifeng sword body at any cost, and the sword body was fluorescent [5200 www.bqg5200.xyz] burning, and thousands of streamers swayed in the night.

Just a short moment, his body was exhausted, and Chen Fang carried Bai Feng and stood in the vast night.

After a while, Bai Feng handed it out, and Feng Yi quickly took it and put the sword into the sheath.

"Master Horse, do you still let Feng Yi dance the sword?"

"You know, otherwise the sword won't be sheathed, I'm tired, you and Dingyu should rest early."