"Young master, young master, you have also woken up, the old slaves are about to die" An old man of seventy or eighty years old came over on crutches at the door, the old man had a stiff back, silver hair, his face was full of wrinkles, and his steps were staggering, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

"Uncle Hei, why are you here" The little maid Xing'er hurriedly helped Uncle Hei to the chair next to Long Yuntian's bed.

Looking at the old man in front of him, Long Yuntian frowned without a trace, he didn't seem to have an impression, who is this old guy? It seems that he is very familiar with Long Yuntian.

"Don't you know the old slave, doesn't the young master? The old slave has taken care of the young master for 19 years?" The old man's cloudy eyes were full of incredulity, and his eyes were full of despair and shock.

"Uncle Hei, don't worry, you misunderstood the young master" The little maid Xing'er hurriedly comforted the old man, "The young master's brain disease has been cured, but the people before can't remember it clearly"

"Ah, the young master's brain disease has been cured?" Hei Bo quickly stood up tremblingly and fell to his knees.

"The sky has eyes, the sky has eyes, the old slave has long said that a kind person like the young master will definitely be blessed by God" After that, the old man actually kowtowed to the four directions reverently.

"Hei Bo, hurry up" Long Yuntian hurriedly pulled the old man up, I don't know why, seeing such a scene, Long Yuntian's nose was sour, as if he had an urge to cry.

After the little maid's explanation, Long Yuntian learned about Hei Bo's past, Hei Bo is the old man of the Long family, he has been in the Long family for fifty years, and he has always been loyal to the Long family, Long Yuntian's father Long Zhantian was taken care of by him when he was a child, and his status in the Long family can be regarded as noble.

After Long Yuntian was born, he found out that he was an idiot, and the subordinates in the Dragon Mansion were afraid to avoid it, serving an idiot young master was a thankless thing, it should be done well, and it was responsible for not doing well, and for an idiot, it was normal for something to go wrong.

At the critical time, it was Hei Bo who took up the burden of taking care of the young Long Yuntian, and it was another nineteen years all of a sudden.

Mrs. Long Ao Xue has persuaded Uncle Hei many times in the past nineteen years to take care of his life, but Uncle Hei has never been reluctant to let go of the idiot young master Long Yuntian, so he has tactfully resigned every time, only in the recent years, Uncle Hei's age is too old, he walks tremblingly, and sometimes he can't even take care of himself, so Mrs. Long stubbornly added a little maid star to help Uncle Hei take care of Long Yuntian.

However, even now, Long Yuntian's affairs are still in charge of many things that Hei Bo is in charge of, and Xing'er is only responsible for personal service and other things that Hei Bo's age is not suitable for.

Seeing that the idiot young master who had taken care of him for 19 years was cured in one day, Hei Bo burst into tears with satisfaction and reverently thanked God.

"Xing'er, you tell your mother, find two more subordinates, and take good care of Hei Bo" Long Yuntian looked at Hei Bo who was trembling and commanded to the little maid Xing'er.

"Young master, don't you want an old slave?" Xing'er was just about to agree, but Uncle Hei stopped doing it, "Don't you look down on the old slave?

"Hei Bo, you really think too much," Long Yuntian hurriedly explained.

Treating this loyal servant who has been loyal for fifty years, Long Yuntian did not dare to slack off, when the entire Dragon Mansion was afraid of him, it was Hei Bo who did not dislike this burden and provoked this burden, if there was no Hei Bo, there would be no idiot young master in the past, and there would be no current Long Yuntian.

"Young master, you just promise Uncle Hei" The little maid persuaded on the side, "Madam has persuaded Uncle Hei several times, but Uncle Hei has been reluctant to give you, now that you are cured, it is much easier for Uncle Hei to take care of you than before, you can promise Uncle Hei"

The little maid said timidly.

"Okay" Long Yuntian sighed, feeling that what the little girl said was also reasonable, if he forcibly refused, it would make Hei Bo feel that he disliked him.

"But Hei Bo, in the future, you can only do what you can, you know, hard work, tiring work, don't interfere, you have to promise me, otherwise I won't agree to you stay" Long Yuntian said solemnly.

"Okay, good, the old slave knows that the young master feels sorry for the old slave, in fact, as long as the old slave can look at the young master every day, he will be satisfied" Hearing Long Yuntian agree, the folds on Hei Bo's face stretched out, and his whole face smiled like a chrysanthemum.

The old man is still very satisfied, what Hei Bo is asking for is just a relief, the healed young master knows that he is distressed, what else can Hei Bo not be satisfied with?

"By the way, why haven't you seen the master in the past few days?" Looking at Hei Bo who walked out tremblingly, Long Yuntian asked the little maid who was beside her.

This is also where Long Yuntian feels strange, no matter what, this can be regarded as 'coming back from the dead', how come his 'unmet' father can't even see a figure, let alone add his 'brain disease recovery' This kind of happy event, does Long Zhan Tianlong have an opinion on his son?

"Since the young master got a 'bad disease' when he tried on the wedding dress three days ago, the old master has disappeared, maybe he went to the barracks" The little maid peeked at Long Yuntian and explained in a low voice.

Long Yuntian pondered for a while, and understood what the little maid meant, it turned out that he was talking about his own death.

It seems that Generalissimo Long left the Dragon Mansion in a hurry after confirming that he was 'dead', and has not been seen since, so until now, it is likely that he has not known that he has 'come back to life', let alone that his brain disease has been cured.

Thinking of this, Long Yuntian was a little less resentful of his father, whom he had never met.

But what happened that made the dignified generalissimo go to the barracks in a hurry, and he didn't even care about his son's 'funeral'?

Suzaku City, Prime Minister's Mansion.

The mist fills the air, the air is filled with the smell of flowers and aromatherapy, the pleasant sound of flowing water is turbulent, like beautiful and gentle music, and the window is the freshest natural beauty, and a faint and wonderful body is like a dream in the faint mist.

In the gurgling water, a beautiful fairy girl is bathing.

"Miss, Miss, no, no" A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl rushed into the bath in a panic, the little girl had a beautiful face and a good figure, because of the running, she was out of breath, and her little face was red like a ripe apple.

"What's the matter, Xing'er, all the fuss?" a crisp voice came from the bathtub like a yellow bird, although it was impossible to see the owner's face clearly, but just by virtue of this sweet voice, it was enough to show that this was a peerless beauty who captivated the country and the city.

"Bring me my clothes," the girl commanded faintly, and a white arm like a brittle lotus root stretched out from the bathtub, the autumn water was a divine jade and a bone, and the delicate skin shone with a crystal luster, dotted with droplets of water.

"Ao" The little girl hurriedly agreed, took the purple robe next to her, and handed it to the girl in the bathtub.

When the curtain was opened again, a beautiful girl who made the bright moon in the sky lose her color walked out, the girl said in a purple robe, about one meter seven tall, a long light blue hair was wet and sprinkled on the swan-like white and slender neck, the girl had a pair of light blue eyes, shining with wisdom, Qiong's nose was upturned, frowning lightly, smiling slightly, and her broken jade-like teeth flashed with a seductive luster.

It is a beautiful face that overshadows the bright moon in the sky, sinking fish and geese, closing the moon and embarrassing flowers, captivating the country and the city, and the elegance is peerless.

Even the maids around her were shocked by the peerless face of this beautiful woman bathing, and they didn't know what to say for a while. Such a woman should only appear in the heavenly palace, not in the earth.

This person is the fiancée of the eldest young master of Long Yuntianlong, the only daughter of Wen Siyuan, the prime minister of the Vermilion Bird Kingdom, Wen Xiaoxing, the genius and beautiful girl of the Vermilion Bird City.

"Okay, now it's okay, look at your panicked appearance" Wen Xiaoxing feigned anger, looked at his maid Xing'er, and shook his head dotingly.

It can be seen that the relationship between the master and servant is very good, and the maid Xing'er does not feel nervous and panicked because of the young lady's feigned anger.

"It's really that the young lady is so beautiful, Xing'er was stunned for a while, like a fairy in the sky" Xing'er covered her mouth and giggled.

"Poor mouth" Wen Xiaoxing's beautiful eyes were round, and he glared at his maid, but the smile on the corner of his mouth still reflected that his mood at the moment was really good.

Women are still very concerned about their appearance, and when they heard others praise themselves for being beautiful, the corners of Wen Xiaoxing's mouth turned up slightly.

"But Miss, there is something that is really troublesome now, didn't Miss ask me to inquire about the movements of the Dragon Mansion, but so far, there is still no news of the funeral in the Dragon Mansion, is it true that Long Yuntian is not dead?" asked the little maid Xing'er suspiciously.

"This is impossible," Wen Xiaoxing categorically interrupted, "The groom's robe and crown of joy are respectively touched with the pollen of the mandala flower and the seeds of the vermilion cloud grass, although the two things are not poisonous when separated, but once they are combined, they are definitely deadly super poisonous, unless Long Yuntian's strength can be as transcendent as his Lao Tzu Long Zhantian, otherwise he will die" Wen Xiaoxing said categorically.

"But so far, there has been no news that the Dragon Mansion is going to hold a funeral, could it be that Marshal Long wants to keep the funeral secret, but how can such a thing be hidden? What is Marshal Long doing this for?" Xing'er asked suspiciously.

"Secret, secret, secret" Wen Xiaoxing chewed these two words, "What does Marshal Long want to do?"

"By the way, where is Marshal Long Zhan Tianlong now, is it in the Marshal's Mansion?" Wen Xiaoxing seemed to have thought of something, and quickly asked.

"There is no specific news from the inside line of the mansion, but it is said that Marshal Long went to the barracks in a hurry three days ago, and then Mrs. Long blocked the entire Dragon Mansion, and it was not allowed to enter or leave, so the news was broken," the maid Xing'er replied cautiously.

"Barracks, barracks, secrets, it's bad, Long Zhantian wants to rebel" Wen Xiaoxing blurted out, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.