Shen Feng naturally didn't know about Old Man An's little scheme, but even if he knew, he didn't have anything to do except smile bitterly. After all, the old man didn't treat himself as an outsider when he did this, let alone that he copied it, even if he really wrote it himself, it's not a big deal!

Coming out of Old Man An, Shen Feng came all the way to the wing room where the girls lived in the west of the Second Courtyard, and one of the places that Shen Feng was most satisfied with at the beginning of Old Man An's house was that there were many empty mansions in the courtyard, and there were about twenty large and small wings alone. Now it has long been cleared by Shen Feng for these girls to live in, and even so, the room is still relatively wealthy. So he made room in a row of rooms to the south for girls with musical talents to learn singing and dancing. The opposite row allows girls who like embroidery and cutting to learn to cut. Now in terms of singing and dancing, Rao Meiyun is teaching everyone, and there is no famous teacher in embroidery and cutting for the time being, but I just found a more experienced embroidery girl from outside to teach it for the time being, anyway, what I am learning now is some of the most basic things. After the New Year, I will make plans when I have completely stabilized.

Shen Feng pushed open the door of the room where Wu Lengfang lived, and saw several girls sitting inside, and Rao Meiyun was whispering something to everyone inside.

In fact, Shen Feng was also very happy about Rao Meiyun's arrival, after all, having a teacher he was more familiar with could not only reassure him, but also get along well with everyone. And after Rao Meiyun came here and heard about the life experiences of these girls, she was also very sympathetic, so when she was teaching, she was also very hard and attentive. This is also a point that makes Shen Feng more gratified.

"The young master is here!"

"Young Master!"

......

When the girls saw Shen Feng coming in, they all stood up one by one.

"What about Wu Lengfang?" asked Shen Feng.

"Sister Fang is inside!" said the small and delicate Qianqian, pointing to the back bed.

"Oh, I'll take a look! How's it going?

"Now that she's asleep, it's okay!" Rao Meiyun looked at the things in Shen Feng's hand and said.

"Qianqian, you find something to plug in this plum and put it at the head of your sister Fang's bed!" Shen Feng saw that everyone was looking at the blooming plum in his hand and the poem rolled up by himself, so he said as he came to Wu Lengfang's bedside.

The well-behaved Tang Lan hurriedly brought a round stool and placed it in front of Shen Feng, and then hurriedly dodged it.

Shen Feng smiled at her, then sat down, looking at Wu Lengfang lying on the bed, at this time she no longer had the charm she used to be, her face was sallow and gray. Although she was asleep, she could tell from the slightly furrowed brow and the fine beads of sweat oozing from her head that she seemed to be in great pain.

"I really don't understand what she did to make herself look like this, if a single massage is like this, then it is a fool! But why did she do this? Could it be some kind of emergency?" Shen Feng muttered to himself.

"Bring me a hot towel!" Shen Feng said as he turned his head to the girls who were looking at him.

Qianqian quickly brought the towel, she thought Shen Feng wanted to use it herself, so she handed it to Shen Feng casually. However, when she saw that Shen Feng was holding a towel and gently wiping the sweat on Wu Lengfang's head, she said, "Young Master, I'll come!"

Shen Feng waved his hand to refuse, "Have you come to see Lang Zhong?"

Sister Fang didn't let her find it, saying that she was an old problem and that it was good to rest and rest, but Fu Bo still went to find it and didn't come back yet. ”

Maybe it was Shen Feng's movements or everyone's voices that disturbed Wu Lengfang, but she opened her eyes with frowning and difficulty, and when she saw Shen Feng sitting in front of her, she seemed to be a little unable to believe her eyes. After reconfirming, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he called in a hoarse voice, and "Young Master......" struggled to get up.

Shen Feng hurriedly held her down, "Don't move, just lie down well, I'll come and see you!" Qianqian poured a glass of warm water for Sister Fang. ”

"Let's let the young master worry, Leng Fang is fine!" Wu Lengfang looked at Shen Feng's concerned expression, and couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart, and a warm feeling crept up in his heart.

"After drinking the water, I still have to settle accounts with you, how can I toss myself like this?

At this time, Qianqian brought the water over, Shen Feng helped Wu Lengfang up and leaned against the head of the bed, and wrapped the quilt tightly, "Do you feel that the room is too hot or uncomfortable, I see that you are sweating a little." ”

"It's okay, it's just a little uncomfortable, just rest and rest!" After drinking the water, Wu Lengfang's throat eased a lot and said.

"By the way, I know that you have become a wounded, so I gave you a gift, let me tell you, except for the young grandmother, I haven't given a gift to a girl!" Shen Feng said as he took the plum that Qianqian had inserted in the clay vase to Wu Lengfang, "How about it? Isn't it as beautiful as you?"

"The young master made fun of it, how can Leng Fang be so good-looking, I like it very much, thank you, young master!" Wu Lengfang put down the water glass, and then held the bottle with both hands and said with a touched face.

"Hehe, as soon as I heard that you were sick, I thought of the plum that was as beautiful as you, so I went over and folded it to give it to you, if you like it, put it at the head of the bed, and when you open your eyes, you can see such a beautiful flower, and your mood will be better. ”

"Hmm!" Wu Lengfang nodded vigorously.

"And this!" Shen Feng opened the rolled rice paper again, "How about a look?"

As Shen Feng opened the paper, all the women also gathered around, looking at Shen Feng with a look of surprise, especially Rao Meiyun, she didn't expect Shen Feng to be able to do so many things for an ordinary subordinate, and she couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

"Reward Wu Lengfang, wow!" As soon as they saw the name, the women exclaimed, from the name, they knew that it was written by the young master for Sister Fang, although the handwriting was average, but this intention is very rare.

Wu Lengfang was also moved when she saw the name, she just wanted to use her own way to solve Shen Feng's worries, although she usually couldn't help at all, but she saw Shen Feng looking preoccupied yesterday, so she thought about what she could do, and finally decided to do it herself, although the damage to her body was very great, but she only had this one ability, in order to be able to help Shen Feng, this little hurt was admitted. But I didn't expect Shen Feng to be so good to herself, she came to visit herself, not to mention, but also to send flowers and write poems to herself, just ask if there is any man in this world besides his parents who has been so considerate to himself? Therefore, her heart was completely moved and warmly tolerated at the moment, and she felt that she must be the happiest woman in the world.

"Withstand the snow and frost in the world, and the flowers are fragrant first. As Shen Feng gradually spread out, all the women read one after another in the back.

"Wow, this is Sister Kuafang!"

"The young master's poems are so well written!"

"So envious, so jealous......"

"This Shen Feng can write such a good poem!"

"Don't make a noise, keep looking!"

"Qingfeng has its own fairy bones, and it is better to go to Yutang than to be cold. ”

"Wow, the young master is so good! he can write such a good poem. ”

"Sister Fang is so happy today, woo woo woo ......"

"The young master is so powerful!"

"This Shen Feng is really a romantic person, he is so good at pleasing girls!" Rao Meiyun was also very surprised that Shen Feng could make such a good poem, but when she saw Wu Lengfang's surprised and happy face, she couldn't help but smile bitterly and said to herself.

"Young master, young master, Qianqian also wants poetry!" Qianqian pouted, looked at the poem Wu Lengfang held in her hand with envy, and said.

"I want it too, young master!" even Ji Chuncui, who has never liked to talk, said in a twisted novel.

"Hey, this thing doesn't come out easily, the heart moves at will, and the mind is born from the heart. Only when you have the mind can you write something, after all, I'm not a great writer, I can make a song casually, aren't you embarrassing me. But it doesn't matter, when I get inspired one day, I'll write a song for everyone!" Shen Feng quickly excused himself when he heard that the girls were all chattering.

Wu Lengfang, who was lying on the bed, clutched the rice paper tightly, as if she was afraid of being snatched away by others. But my heart is as sweet as honey.

Just when Shen Feng was dealing with everyone, he suddenly heard Fu Bo shouting outside at the top of his voice: "Young Master, Young Master, come out quickly, Young Master, where is the Young Master?"