After a few days of recovery, Lan Yufeng finally fully recovered, and obviously felt that his spiritual power had increased, and now he had officially become a martial artist with a martial spirit, but after a few days, he still did not comprehend the primary skills, and it seemed that Bai Ling had no other useful place except for pleasing to the eye and serving himself tea and pouring water.

Lan Yufeng, who was upset and irritable, decided to go outside to breathe, because he had been claiming to be in retreat, so no one from the Lin Mansion had come to disturb him, and Lin Yu, who had been kicked by Xiao Feilong a few days ago, had long been left behind by him.

Today, he still didn't want to be disturbed, so he walked around the yard and suddenly remembered the first time he came to this world.

"How could I be lying on Miss Lin's bed, what happened before?" Rao is no matter how he recalled, he couldn't remember what happened before, "No, I have to go to that room and take a look,"

"Lord Lan has been in retreat for a long time, I think it's a little depressed, if you want to go out for a walk, the old man will arrange for someone to lead the way for you, but why do you have to go to the lady's boudoir, this seems to be a bit impolite. Lin Fei heard that Lan Yufeng was going to his young lady's boudoir, and knew that he must have a purpose, so he made a fuss.

"Steward Lin, let me ask you, what is the number of etiquette?" Lan Yufeng half-squinted, and said in his heart, old monster, see how I can make you unable to get off the stage.

"This, the young lady's boudoir who has not been out of the cabinet allows the man to enter at will, which is not etiquette. ”

"That er and the other family servants have been wild in front of the Demon God Messenger, and they have not given an explanation until now, is it in line with the etiquette? The adults are magnanimous and do not pursue it, and now you have ever thought about whether it is in line with the etiquette?" Before Lan Yufeng could answer, Xiao Feilong stood up and said to Lin Fei with righteous words, Lan Yufeng held his hands behind his back, looking at Lin Fei without speaking, but nodded secretly in his heart, feeling that Xiao Feilong was not only a strange thing, but it was also logical to speak.

"This," Lin Fei was speechless for a while, although he did not recognize the identity of the Demon God Envoy of Blue Rain Peak in his heart, but before it was confirmed, he couldn't say it in his mouth, and he had to give him considerable respect, at this time, he was broken by Xiao Feilong, but he had nothing to say, if he continued to entangle, it was estimated that he would directly buckle down a big hat, saying that he was disrespectful to the Demon God, then there was really no step to go down.

"Please forgive Lord Lan for the old man's momentary gaffe, since Miss disappeared, the old man went out to look for it, so Miss's boudoir has been closed, no one enters or leaves, but since Lord Lan has something to do, the old man naturally obeys his fate, just ......" The one-eyed eagle said here, deliberately pausing, as if he was very embarrassed.

"Huh?"

"That's the case, I have already passed the news of your coming to the mansion to the lord to know, the lord ordered not to make a noise first, and will come back to give you a banquet and reception, so the people in the mansion do not know your identity, so please also ask Lord Lan to be considerate of the suffering of the world, in order to avoid those gossips, please also go secretly, and it is best that others do not follow," After that, Lin Fei glanced at the one-eyed eagle and the little flying dragon, and the implication was that you are the messenger of the demon god, I will let you go, but the other idle people and so on, there is no reason to follow up.

"That's nature, the rules of the world are also formulated by the demon god himself, your request is naturally reasonable, you just need to lead the way for me, and I will go in by myself. Lan Yufeng secretly scolded Lin Fei Old Fox while smiling.

Originally, he didn't want anyone to follow, the first time he came to this world was to wake up in that bed, always thinking to see if there was anything special about it, whether he could go back from there, and when he thought of this possibility, he was like an ant on a hot pot, and his heart was impatient.

After lunch, Lin Fei really led Lan Yufeng to the young lady's boudoir in person, I don't know if it was deliberately arranged or if this road was usually so quiet, and I didn't see anyone along the way.

When he arrived at the door, he motioned for Lin Fei to leave by himself, looked around, and saw that there was really no one, so Lan Yufeng pushed the door and entered.

According to what Lin Fei said on the road, Miss disappeared, and the house did not spread the news, but blocked this area, claiming that Miss had recently made a breakthrough and was retreating in the room, so no one dared to disturb at all, only Miss's personal maid often came to clean.

Lan Yufeng stood in the center of the room, smelling the faint fragrance, silently observing the surroundings, and found that it was not much different from the boudoir of the ancient Chinese woman described in the book, when he saw the portrait of the person hanging on the wall, Lan Yufeng's heart was shocked, how could he be so familiar, think about it carefully, it was like one of the people he saw in a dream a while ago, how could there be a portrait of him here? Who is he?

Lan Yufeng thought about it carefully, but found that even if it was in a dream at that time, it was just a quick glance, and he was not too impressed, so he shook his head and decided not to bother about it.

Slowly walking towards the big bed in the middle, Lan Yufeng was apprehensive, pulled open the white bed curtain, and a neat big bed came into view, he recalled the scene when he woke up, and lay down with his shoes on, and put his body into a big character, he remembered that he was in this posture at that time, slowly closing his eyes, Lan Yufeng imagined that when he opened his eyes, he would be on the earth, leaving this ghost place forever.

After lying with his eyes closed for a long time, he fell asleep and had a very sweet dream.

The army was on vacation, Lan Yufeng decided to go home to see, after arriving home, his mother made a table of his favorite dishes, and his father also took out the wine he had treasured for many years, and said: "Happy today, let's have a good drink." ”

Lan Yufeng teased the old father, saying that why is he so generous today, he usually steals a small sip and is in a hurry, but today the sun is coming out in the west.

The father just silently filled the wine glass in front of him and the wine glass of his son, smiled and did not refute.

The meal was very warm, his mother still put his favorite dishes into his bowl, and his father also talked a lot of wine, and said a lot of things that he didn't usually say, and cared about himself, Lan Yufeng only felt full of happiness at this time.

After eating, my sister said that she wanted to surprise everyone, so she ran back to the room and came out with a big envelope, she did not give the envelope to her father, but to Lan Yufeng, Lan Yufeng smiled and touched her sister's head and opened the envelope.

"Peking University Department of Journalism Admission Notice" a few big words came into view, Lan Yufeng was overjoyed, his hands trembled a little, his sister was really angry, and was actually admitted to the Department of Journalism of Peking University, handed the notice to his father, Lan Yufeng picked up his sister, turned around like a child, knocked on her forehead and asked: "How do you want my brother to reward you." ”

"Hehe, I don't want anything, my brother can stay with me all the time. My sister looked up at her brother and said with a well-behaved face.

"yes, as long as you're with us all the time. ”

"Just stay with us all the time. ”

"Always with ...... That's it......"

Suddenly, Lan Yufeng seemed to be grabbed by a pair of big hands, and he was separated from his sister, his parents and sister still looked at him with a smile, repeating the words, but the voice was getting farther and farther away, and the people were getting more and more blurred, Lan Yufeng struggled desperately, still unable to break free from those invisible big hands.

After a while, Lan Yufeng sat up violently, saw the white curtain around him, and the soft big bed under him, and before he knew it, he had already burst into tears.

"Why, why didn't I go back, didn't I come from this place, why can't I go back, why. Lan Yufeng was like crazy, looking for it on the bed, trying to find a door to go back, even if it was a hole.

But there was nothing, he threw everything he could hold on the bed to the ground, and sat down in despair, as if there was no hope.