Wei Feng shook his head, "It's a big white expanse, it hurts my eyes, and I can't see anything clearly!"

Murong Yan laughed so hard that the two balls of ups and downs made Wei Feng really dizzy, and he hurriedly adjusted his breathing to calm his restless mood. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Wei Feng, you are very good at talking, I like it. Murong Yan blinked and said, "For the past three days, you will stay at the door, and if someone comes to me, you will shout, and you will not be allowed to step into the house for half a step." ”

"Don't worry, young lady, when I was in school, I was often punished for standing, and I developed a rule, and I will definitely not cross the thunder pool by half a step. ”

", how did the place where I live become a thunder pool. Murong Yan rolled her eyes and entered the house step by step.

She is a young lady, and she is a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, looking at the entire Qingyun Gate, who dares to provoke, there is a guard standing in front of the door, which is clearly an ornament.

Murong Yan's purpose in doing this was to show her noble position, and the official wives in ancient times always liked to raise some maidservants and drink casually.

If it comes, it will be safe!

Wei Feng stood still at the door, looking boredly at the grove opposite.

I can always hear the sound of rustling from inside, which is very similar to changing clothes, but just changing clothes, it won't make such a big movement!

Wei Feng's heart couldn't help but hang, this act was auspicious and unlucky, and he must not relax his vigilance for a moment.

About half an hour, Murong Yan pushed the door and came out, and sure enough, she changed into a pink skirt with a lining inside, blocking the scenery.

In her hand, she held a plate with several flower-like pastries in it, fragrant and beautifully made.

"Wei Feng, try my craft, Baihua Cake. Murong Yan placed the plate directly under Wei Feng's nose.

It's over! Wei Feng's sweaty pores began to cool down, Zhou Fatong guessed that she would be poisoned, but he didn't expect to start so quickly.

"Young lady, your craftsmanship is superb, I am just a registered disciple, how dare I enjoy it!" Wei Feng took a step back.

"I'm in a good mood today, but I won't have a chance next time. Murong Yan was a little unhappy, and her smile retracted.

It's no chance, eat a piece and die. Wei Feng secretly complained in his heart, stretched out his hand, but still didn't take it.

"I understand, are you afraid that I will be poisoned?" a sneer hung on the corner of Murong Yan's mouth.

Seeing that the relationship was about to be completely stiff, Wei Feng gritted his teeth, picked up a piece and swallowed it, it tasted really good, soft and sweet, and his lips and teeth were fragrant.

"Young lady, is this really what you made? It's so delicious, it's the best in the world, and it's worth it even if you die to be able to taste such a delicious snack. Wei Feng munched vaguely, and licked his mouth after eating, still unfinished.

"Hehe, listen to this little mouth, sweet death doesn't pay for your life! If you like it, then eat it all. Murong Yan smiled happily, her teeth white.

Anyway, it's death, you can't be a starving ghost, Wei Feng is one piece after another, gobbling it up, he can't bear to look at it directly, and he doesn't forget to praise it with his life.

When the last piece was left, Murong Yan suddenly raised her hand, and the pastry broke away from the plate and flew directly into her small mouth in front of Wei Feng's eyes.

"Young people are good, they are so energetic when they eat, they make me hungry. Murong Yan chewed gently, reached out and naughtily nodded Wei Feng's bulging face, and went back with the empty plate.

Swallowing the pastry in his mouth, Wei Feng quietly grasped the cyan pill, once there was an abnormality in his body, swallow it immediately, and if he was lucky, he could pick up a small life.

Until it was dark, Wei Feng's stomach was hungry, and he didn't feel anything wrong, and the aroma of pastries remained in his mouth.

Murong Yan also ate it herself, and it was not like her style to poison it so obviously.

Thinking of this, Wei Feng was relieved, and after standing for a long time, his legs were a little numb, so he sat down on the stone bench at the door and pounded it down.

There was no light in the house, and Murong Yan floated down from the upstairs window like a ghost.

Just above Wei Feng's head, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to get up, and by chance, he touched the young lady's leg, but he couldn't explain it clearly.

Murong Yan fell silently, carrying a small stool in his hand, and just as Wei Feng was about to stand up, he heard a coquettish shout, "Don't move!"

"Young lady, no one has come for a long time, I'll sit for a while, and I won't dare next time. Wei Feng's head was sweating, and he insisted on standing up.

As soon as Murong Yan just raised his hand, Wei Feng was pushed to sit down by an inexplicable force, and at the same time heard the threat, "If you dare to move again, I will kill you." ”

Wei Feng believed that he didn't dare to move, Murong Yan wanted to kill him, he didn't have to make any effort, a finger was enough!

Then, Wei Feng's legs were rested on a small stool, and Murong Yan pointed: "If you want to eliminate fatigue, you can't just beat your legs, look at it, this is Zusanli, just press the qi pulse and it will be clear." ”

As he spoke, Murong Yan's thumb was pressed, and Wei Feng suddenly felt a chill on his legs, and then a warm current stretched from this acupuncture point to both sides, one reaching the center of his feet, and the other entering the dantian.

"It's amazing!" Wei Feng praised.

"Also, you need to use a hollow fist to beat your legs, and you need to inject true qi into it, and the effect is amazing. Murong Yan's pink fist then slammed into Wei Feng's leg.

As if his legs were gone, Wei Feng wanted to hum a few times comfortably, but in the end he held back and sneered: "Young lady, you are a precious woman, how can you serve me!"

"Itchy hands, anyway, you won't be able to enjoy it in the future. Murong Yan smiled, put the small stool on Wei Feng's other leg, pressed it three miles first, and then beat it with a hollow fist.

The body is comfortable, Wei Feng's heart is very uncomfortable, Murong Yan said it very clearly, he will definitely die.

Alas, it is quite elaborate enough to let the prey die in enjoyment and happiness.

After beating Wei Feng's leg, Murong Yan seemed to be satisfied, and asked Wei Feng to get up and take two steps to talk about his feelings.

Wei Feng couldn't help but admire with tears in his eyes, just a few times, his body was as light as a swallow, the whole person was full of vitality, and the head of the family married a wife like the young lady, which was really a blessing from his previous life.

"Don't mention him, annoying!" Murong Yan waved his hand.

"Young lady, it's not early, aren't you going to eat dinner?" Wei Feng asked, his body relaxed, and his stomach was hungry again.

"Don't you say that I forgot, a registered disciple like you who has not cultivated needs to eat, the servants are gone, let's make you some pastries later!" Murong Yan said.

"You're not eating?" Wei Feng was still asking.

"What did Zhou Fatong teach, after entering the foundation building period, he ate less, just one meal a few days. Murong Yan was dissatisfied.

"My master is also in the foundation building period, right?"

"Yes, like me, mid-foundation. Murong Yan nodded.

"He doesn't seem to be eating less than I am. Wei Feng scratched his head.

Murong Yan was amused again, and then mocked, "That old man gave up on himself, his cultivation was all wasted, I heard that he hadn't received a spirit stone for three years, and if he didn't eat, he would starve to death." ”

Murong Yan carried the bench into the house, and soon there was a sound of rustling, this time Wei Feng understood, not changing clothes, but the movement of cooking.

Not as annoying as he imagined, Wei Feng almost had the illusion that Murong Yan was a gentle, considerate and good woman who was good at running a house.