How did you provoke their prince to throw tea sets and smash jade bottles again?!

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Compared with the magnificent scenery of Zewangfu and Hengwangfu, the General's Mansion is much calmer.

In the past few days, Feng Yan should eat, drink, sleep, and live a small life..... Not to mention moisturizing.

Correct!

Such a smooth life, but the day before the Chinese Valentine's Day, because of someone's return, it was shattered in an instant!

Early in the morning.

As usual, Feng Yan sat under the osmanthus tree in the courtyard and meditated on luck.

In order to save Uncle Mo Ze before, she lost her internal breath, which led to the aggravation of internal injuries.

Now, she is recovering from her internal injuries.

But.....

Today's morning breeze is finally different from the past, and it has risen a few hotters.

And Feng Yan was born with a hot body, and in this morning breeze, it didn't take long for him to sweat profusely.

Beads of sweat like dripping water, in less than a moment, penetrate the hem of the undershirt.

At first, Feng Yan could still endure it, but it took a long time...... The sweat on her body seemed to be about to turn into a trickle, and she was clinging to her skin with her clothes and brocade.

In this regard, how can a certain woman who has always loved refreshment still be able to bear it!

The closed eyes opened suddenly, and under the pair of obsidian-like ink pupils, a light and light color of impatience quickly flashed.

"Miss?" Zilan, who looked like a wooden stake on the side, looked at this, lowered her head slightly, and looked at her own lady sitting on the ground in confusion.

"Why is it so hot today?" Feng Yan furrowed his brows and pulled the dress on his body indiscriminately. "Isn't it past the dog days?"

"Maybe it's been extended." Zilan guessed blindly.

"God is really willful." After that, Feng Yan got up helplessly, "Go prepare water, I want to clean it." ”

"Yes." Zilan respectfully retreated.

"Cooler!" This Fang Zilan had just walked to the gate of the garden, and Feng Yu added another sentence coldly.

"No way!" Hearing this, Zi Lan paused, looked back at Feng Yan, and after refusing with righteous words, she left proudly.

"Forehead ......" left Feng Yan alone under the warm morning breeze, and continued to sweat profusely.

Subsequently, after about a stick of incense, Zilan took people to prepare bath water for Feng Yan.

Wait to see the steaming bath water.

Feng Yu suddenly wanted to turn around and go to Qianhu Park!

"Miss." Zilan walked up to Feng Yan and called obediently.

"Hey....." Hearing this, Feng Yan sighed and said helplessly: "Take off your clothes." ”

Never mind.

She'd better wash it with this water obediently.

If it was really an impulse to go to Qianhu Garden, wait for my father and mother to know..... She doesn't have to go out for a year this year.

With Zilan's service, the simple cleaning in the early morning couldn't help but take a long time.

By the time everything is done, the sun outside is already hanging high.

The sun is dazzling, and the seal doesn't want to move even a step.

"Lan'er....." a certain woman leaned lazily on the recliner. Bring Miss Ben's Hanxiang flute. ”

It's so boring, let's find something to do on your own.

Hearing this, Zi Lan didn't say a word, turned around and walked to the dresser, took out a green jade flute from the first cabinet, and happily ran to Feng Yan's side, "Miss." ”

"What is Miss going to blow today?" She likes to listen to the young lady play the tune the most.

Miss's music is not as tender and sweet as those girls outside, or resentful and sorrowful.

She doesn't know martial arts, and she doesn't have a very high resourcefulness, so when the young lady marches and fights, she can only pray silently in the mansion, waiting for the young lady's safe return.