readx;? Chapter 78 Rong Yuan

Author: Skyrim Drive

As soon as He Yue returned to the palace on the front foot, Feng Ran summoned Manager Zhuang: "The house I asked Mr. Zhuang to repair, can it be repaired?"

The residence he chose on the first day of junior high school, but he was later imprisoned in the men's courtyard by He Yue's words, and then he was caught raping, was lucky, and was thrown into the dungeon, and came out of the dungeon, he made a transaction request after "practicing", and was whipped by the angry He Yue, which led to a body poison attack, and then, he and Lu Feiqing practiced in the prince's dormitory to suppress the poison, escaped and were arrested, the body poison attacked again, and he and He Yue practiced a month of double cultivation in the prince's bedroom. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's already March, and Feng Ran finally has a chance to breathe freely.

He said that he couldn't live in this prince's dormitory anymore, and there were too many memories in the dormitory that made him unbearable.

For a month, I ate and lived with He Yue, and I could only sleep in the same bed at night. At first, they also slept in their own quilts, and occasionally got up early one morning, He Yue felt the cold in the wind-dyed quilts, and the next time they slept together, they couldn't help but say, hugging the wind-dyed into their own quilts, and using their own bodies to warm the wind-dyed. The same thing, He Yue came to do it, and Lu Feiqing did it, or Zheng Xiunian did it, which brought a completely different feeling to Feng Ran. He Yue practiced day and night, and had to find time to review the recitals, every time he slept he was tired and wanted to die, and he fell asleep with Feng Ran in his arms, but Feng Ran was often so nauseous that he stiffened his body and couldn't sleep, and he was afraid that He Yue would have any changes. Only when He Yue reviews the folds, Feng Ran can take a nap.

It was He Yue, who often slept with Feng Ran like this, and suddenly woke up and asked Feng Ran: "That time I saw you sleeping with your cousin like this, he was warming you up?"

"Hmm. ”

"I asked you what's the matter, why didn't you say it?" He Yue saw that Feng Ran didn't answer, and said softly: "At that time, I was very angry, and when I asked you, I was even more angry if you didn't speak...... Later, I didn't treat you well...... Dye'er, it's me who is not good, don't take it to heart. ”

Feng Ran said "um" lightly, he never took it to heart, no matter how He Yue treated him, Feng Ran didn't care at all. It was He Yue who spoke to him so softly, which made Feng Ran feel disgusted and bored.

After nearly a month of sharing the same bed, Feng Ran's body has basically adapted to He Yue's touch, but Feng Ran dislikes He Yue more and more from the heart, he doesn't want to have a connection with He Yue that is more than a trading relationship, and he must not have feelings for He Yue that is more than a trading relationship, he and He Yue are just a trading relationship. He wants to stay away from He Yue's people and things, and escape from He Yue's plunder. The body is plundered, it is like being gnawed by a dog, and he must no longer put his heart and feelings into it.

Although Feng Ran only instructed the chief manager of Zhuang once on the first day of the first lunar month, the chief manager of Zhuang still repaired the house very properly, and according to the instructions of the wind dye, added a small hut and a stove house outside the wall of the small courtyard.

The small courtyard has been renovated inside and out, except that the layout, structure, and size of the house have not changed, and the house is completely new. When entering the door, Feng Ran looked at the newly made plaque on the door of the small courtyard, "You Feng Laiyi", and said: "Change the plaque, and this courtyard will be renamed 'Rong Yuan' in the future." "Rong Yuan" is the name of the courtyard where Feng Ran lived in the palace of the Yin Kingdom before.

"'Rong Yuan'? This name is good, graceful, and calm. Manager Zhuang praised casually: "When will the son be inscribed?"

Feng Ran suddenly sneered and laughed: "Where is there so much exquisiteness, it is the meaning of 'place to stay'." Sir, I just find someone to inscribe, that is, I can't write well. He was seven years old before Zheng Xiunian gave him enlightenment, the Zheng family is a family of military generals in the Yin Kingdom, Zheng Xiu was young to receive court training, with the goal of killing and conquering on the battlefield and making meritorious contributions, Zheng Xiunian also used this set to teach Feng Dye, I didn't think about teaching Feng Dye to become a literati, when Feng Dye was young, Zheng Xiunian didn't call Feng Dye to practice words, just required to recognize the words and write them, so Feng Dye wrote very naïve and ugly. When I became an adult, I was too lazy to practice again, thinking that I was not a merry genius anyway, why should I practice words so beautifully?

Manager Zhuang didn't expect Feng Ran to speak so directly, and said with a dry smile: "Childe said that he was laughing." ”

Walking into the small courtyard, you will be greeted by the vigorous green bamboo of most of the courtyard, and the bamboo is very clean under it, and some flowers and plants are planted. Feng Ran said: "Pull out all these flowers and plants, and when the bamboo leaves fall, you don't need to clean them up, just let them pile on the ground." ”

"If you don't sweep away the fallen leaves, you will feel decadent. "Mr. Zhuang thinks that Feng Ran's idea is always very weird.

In the spring of March, the new branches of the green bamboo have been propped up in the air, emitting tender green leaves, which look extremely green, and the old leaves that have been beaten by a severe cold wind and rain have withered and withered, and are falling piece by piece. Feng Ran stood under the green bamboo, looking up at the withered yellow leaves, one by one, floating down, only to feel that his mood was more depressed than the fallen leaves.

The main house in the small courtyard is still a mountain-style house with one entrance and two open rooms. The hall can also be seen as a small living room, and the left compartment is arranged into a small study, with a bookcase and four treasures of documents on the case. The bedroom is in the right room.

Although the three houses are small, they are all exquisitely furnished, and all the items are laid out in the utmost luxury and simplicity. Feng Ran was very satisfied: "Has the earth dragon been repaired?" Cultivating the earth dragon is extremely labor-intensive and material-intensive, and ordinary people can't enjoy it. Feng Ran's current identity is the head of the Prince's Mansion, and his residence is naturally eligible to enjoy the heating of the earth dragon.

"Now that the weather has just warmed up, we won't be able to use the earth dragon until the end of the year, so there is no rush to repair it. Manager Zhuang explained: "Childe can live with confidence, and it is not too late to go back and slowly cultivate the earth dragon." ”

Feng Ran smiled faintly: "Is Mr. Zhuang thinking that I, the general manager, can't do it in winter, so this earth dragon doesn't have to be cultivated at all?"

"That'...... How can it!" Manager Zhuang couldn't imagine that Feng Ran asked such a delicate matter directly, and he couldn't answer for a while. He is the head of the Prince's Mansion, in charge of the dark department of the Prince's Mansion, and he is very well-informed about the news in the court, knowing that the courtiers are vigorously admonishing to drive Fengran out of the Prince's Mansion. Therefore, he guessed that it was difficult for Feng Ran, the general manager, to go in winter, and he really didn't want to cultivate the Earth Dragon. was asked so directly by the wind, so he had to answer: "Old decay, I will arrange someone to cultivate." "Feng Ran is half of the master of the Prince's Mansion, and the master wants to call the Earth Cultivator, even if he knows that he can't use it, the people below have to do it!

Feng Ran smiled faintly again: "Sir, don't worry, as long as there is an earth dragon to use in winter." Sir, let's fix it slowly. ”

Manager Zhuang responded while retreating, although the weather was still slightly cold in the spring season, Manager Zhuang felt a slight sweat on his back. Feng Ran seems to be as warm as water, humble and polite, but in fact shrewd and sharp, clear-minded, by no means a good person!

That night, Feng Ran rested in Rong Yuan. At least, this is his temporary place of residence until He Yue settles him into that so-called "home".

He Yue only went back to the palace to rest for two days, and began to go to the prince's mansion for three days to accompany the wind and dye exercises, often getting up early in the morning to go to the court, and then rushing to the prince's mansion with the folds to follow the wind and dye the exercises, and then returning to the palace to accompany the queen mother or the queen mother to eat, after dinner, review the folds, deal with political affairs, stay up until late at night every day to sleep, the next day, and have to get up early in the morning to go to the court.

He Yue tossed herself so much, Feng Ran looked at it indifferently, but she didn't want to be forced to practice by He Yue. Contrary to He Yue's idea of wanting to practice the effect of the exercises, Feng Ran was afraid that he would practice with He Yue what kind of exercises the effects of the exercises!

Therefore, every time I practice, Feng Dye is grinding and delaying time, and practicing less is a moment. He Yue quickly guessed Feng Ran's intentions, and told Feng Ran very clearly: "This exercise must be practiced together, and it must be practiced until the very inappropriate place in the exercise shows its effect!"

It is not difficult to imagine He Yue's determination when he went to Xuanwu Mountain to seek unique exercises at the risk of being discovered and arrested by the Yin Kingdom, and it is not difficult to imagine the blow he received when he returned from his studies. He Yue obviously has a lot of hope for this exercise, and she is determined to practice it and achieve results.

Fortunately, He Yue basically does not stay overnight in the Prince's Mansion, generally after noon, He Yue will come to the Prince's Mansion to have lunch with Feng Ran, take a short break and start practicing, and when he reaches Shen, He Yue will drive back to the palace. During the day, Feng Ran has a lot of free time, but Feng Ran's mood is extremely gloomy and dull, only occasionally taking a walk in the prince's mansion, and most of the time staying in his own Rong Yuan.

Although under the persecution of He Yue, Feng Ran gradually practiced some internal strength, enough to suppress the onset of body poison alone, and the injuries on Feng Ran's body gradually healed, every day Aunt Qi changed the prescription to make hearty and nourishing food for Feng Ran, however, Feng Ran's body did not improve, his spirit was committed, his expression was lonely, his face was cold, he was depressed all day long, the weather was getting warmer and warmer, and his body was still afraid of cold at night, and he would still simmer a warm pot to sleep.

In the evening of this day, Feng Ran asked for water, took a bath in his room, and was soaking comfortably, when he faintly heard his two little guys outside chatting their teeth. With the recovery of his internal strength, the ear power that he had practiced before gradually recovered a little, and he could hear farther than before.

The two little guys chatted and chatted, and Dian Er suddenly lowered her voice and asked Archie: "Have you heard? Your Majesty is getting married? The queen mother is the granddaughter of Lord Mao, the commander of the Weiyuan Army." ”

Archie asked, "Oh, is that General Mauen, who often fought with Jiaguo in the north?"

"Isn't that it? I heard that the wedding date is set for the end of the year. Dian'er lowered her voice and said, "I wonder if this one in our house will fall out of favor then?"

Archie's voice was a little timid, and he said, "Talking about the master's affairs in private is not in line with the rules of the house. ”

Dian Er smiled: "Coward! He is not a serious master. According to me, he is not very good-looking, not only does he make us look at us all day long, but he also dares to make a face with His Majesty the Emperor, and it is His Majesty who spoils him, so he endures him so much. If there is a queen mother, this one in our house, I am afraid that the good days will come to an end. In his tone, there was a bit of schadenfreude.