Chapter 321: A Sad Night
"Father and son are connected" is true, but in terms of scores, if Feng Moxiu can hear Feng Zhiping's heart at the moment, he will definitely jump out and shout, "Stop, Lao Tzu is not connected to you!"
If Chen Ding could have foreseen that there would be so many changes in the short time of returning the food box, he would never kindly leave the door for Xiao Tao to facilitate her to enter and exit to fetch water or retire directly.
However, he is not a fairy, he can't think that the simple little peach will give birth to the idea of "warming the bed", and do what he says, and he can't think that this move will cause Feng Zhiping to jump like thunder, ignoring his father's order and killing out of the ancestral hall directly, and he can't imagine that Niu Chunhan, who entered the mansion for the first time today, is "loyal", not only did he not help stop it in order to show his loyalty, but also pretended to be stupid and disobeyed the order of the tiger to fight, and even the guards he arranged dared to fight.
If he knew all this, he would definitely lock the door, nail it to death, use plaster to fill the cracks, and then open all the mechanisms, and transfer one hundred and eighty people to let the generals of the Innate Realm lead the door to block it, and no one would want to go out if he didn't come back.
It's a pity that he is not a god.
When he was thinking about whether to help the young master say good things to let the Hou Ye dissipate his anger as soon as possible when he reported tomorrow, and walked unhurriedly on the way back to the ancestral hall, he saw the subordinates guarding the door running towards him with a bitter face, he suddenly felt bad, and sped up his pace to meet him without waiting for the end of listening.
"Run?!"
Chen Ding roared, even if he tried his best to lower his voice, the anger in his heart was undoubtedly revealed, and his already dark face was even more eerie and terrifying in the hazy light of the night, almost like the legendary king of the underworld, the guards were already afraid, and when they saw this, their legs were weak, and they knelt down directly.
Looking at the subordinates kneeling in front of him, he was a little ridiculous in addition to anger, and he couldn't help but think of the cruel words that Feng Zhiping left behind during the day.
"You can't lock me up!"
"Trust me, you can't lock me up as long as I want!"
It turned out that this was not a cruel word, but a declaration, this kid fulfilled his declaration with actions, and he ran away before half a day passed!
Could it be that he really wants to escape from the house?
Could it be that he has already escaped?
Chen Ding was a little crazy, he didn't mind Feng Zhiping going out, he didn't mind him exposing his strength in advance, what he was worried about was Feng Zhiping's safety.
There are not enough people to accompany him in the light and in the dark at the same time, just relying on himself and a Niu Chunhan who has not been in the city many times, in case ......
Damn, he doesn't remember to eat or not, does he know how many people secretly want his life, and does he know how many people the angry Hou Ye will let him pay for his life if there are three more long and two short!
"Don't inform Master Hou yet. Chen Ding steadied himself, and ordered in a calm tone, "I'll chase after you first, you go and call someone, and everyone who is not on duty will call me up, and be sure to find someone before the young master walks out of the three streets!
"Your Excellency!"
Before he finished speaking, the two guards rushed over, with expressions on their faces like a child who had lost his parents and finally found his parents, and flew to the ground and knelt next to the first guard, and said in a trembling voice: "My lord, go with my subordinates, the young master took a master with a face to the Third Courtyard, arrested two servants, and beat people to death!"
"What, the young master is still in the mansion?"
Chen Ding's spirits perked up and he breathed a sigh of relief.
It's good that you haven't left the house!
If you go out of the house, things will be in trouble, not to mention the shame of yourself and the reorganized subordinates, no one knows how angry the two dereliction of duty of the palace guards will make Hou Ye angry.
"What's the panic, talk while walking!" Chen Ding reprimanded, flicked his sleeves first, took two steps and remembered something, and said with a slight side face, "Don't let Master Hou know about this beforehand, understand?"
"Yes!" the three guards echoed in unison, following closely behind.
There are some things that can't be hidden, Chen Ding knows that he wants to deal with it first and wait for tomorrow to slowly tell Hou Ye, not for himself, but for Feng Zhiping.
You must know that Hou Ye's anger during the day has not subsided, and if he comes again at night, Feng Zhiping will have a hard time when he is favored, and I am afraid that he will not be able to get out of the gate of the ancestral hall for at least a month.
It's a pity that he is not a fairy, he can't count that something will happen tonight, and he can't count that the cause of everything is Xiao Tao's stupid girl, and it is the same at this moment, he sealed the guard's mouth for the first time, but forgot that there was another person in the ancestral hall.
In the main house of Wuding Hall, the subordinates retreated early on the orders of the master.
Qiao Xiu was the last to go out, covered the door with his own hands, and told the girl on duty not to be lazy and dozing off, walked into the courtyard and gently slapped her waist twice, thinking of Feng Moxiu's anxious appearance of squeezing her eyebrows, she couldn't help but laugh dumbly.
"It's all old husbands and wives, and it's like a young man who has just gotten married, Master Hou is really... Hey, it's still Mrs. who has vision, marrying such a husband, Miss will be blessed in this life. ”
She is Sheng Yan's dowry girl, she has grown up together since childhood, and the love between master and servant is not comparable to others, even if she has been married to a wife for more than ten years now, she will occasionally habitually use the closer title of "Miss" when she speaks in private.
When she came back to her senses, she found that she was speechless, and when she saw that there was no one else on the left and right, she stuck out her tongue like a girl, and then slapped her waist twice and walked towards the courtyard door.
There is a courtyard for her and Chen Ding in the house, which is in the inner house, not far from Wuding Hall, and she will stay here to accompany her master only when she is not at home with Chen Ding.
I also wanted to stay tonight, but thinking about Feng Zhiping in the ancestral hall, she decided to go back, first go to the small kitchen to make some supper herself, and then go back to the house to get a few thick quilts and send them over.
Although Chen Ding was there personally, it was because of this that she was not at ease.
Her own man knows it, so she doesn't believe that the stupid man who can't do anything but practice martial arts can take care of the little young master, and she is even more afraid that Xiao Tao, the stupid girl who made the little young master spoiled, will be reckless and send the undried futon over to make the little young master uncomfortable.
These things, she still stared at them personally to rest assured.
Thinking of Feng Zhiping, she was worried, she took a good look when she met during the day, the young master was taller, stronger, and his face was more and more like Hou Ye, but he was also dark and thin, and the thin edges and corners of the little face came out, how could there be half a little bit of the blessing of being meaty when he was a child?
It's distressing to watch, and I don't know how much suffering I have endured outside.
Thinking about which dishes Feng Zhiping likes to eat, Qiao Xiu stepped out of the courtyard door, and told the servant women guarding the door not to be lazy, saying that she would come to check in the middle of the night, and nodded with satisfaction after a group of servant women and maids nodded with satisfaction, turned around and prepared to walk to his yard, but heard a series of hurried footsteps approaching, and just turned around, someone hit his head in his arms.
"Who!"
Startled, he held the person and pushed him away, and after seeing it clearly, he suddenly became angry: "You dead girl, don't wait in the ancestral hall, why are you running here in the middle of the night?"
Xiao Tao didn't hear what she said at all, and when she saw her, it was like seeing a life-saving straw, she knelt on the ground with her backhand, and cried: "Mother Qiao, please save the young master, everything is the slave's fault, please say good things, save the young master!"
Qiao Xiu's expression froze, and she chuckled in her heart.
It's broken, something happened!
In Wuding Hall, Feng Moxiu finally waited for someone to walk clean, washed his mouth and rinsed his mouth in the bath, and even shaved his beard carefully, looked in the mirror and brightened his muscles again, and found that his wife did not react through the mirror, and sat at the foot of the bed and frowned, and couldn't help but roll his eyes secretly.
Stinky boy, let your mother worry about it!
scolded his son, cheered up, coughed twice and saw that Sheng Jian didn't respond, he walked to the table step by step and poured a cup of tea, held it in both hands and sat down next to Sheng Yan next to the bed, and served it to him with a cheap smile.
"Lady, are you thirsty? Come, drink the tea that my father poured himself to moisten my throat. ”
It's been almost twenty years since he got married, he hasn't seen anything like Sheng Yan, he knows the elegance of the strings, he doesn't even bother to roll his eyes, and he doesn't bother to say goodbye slightly: "Go away, I'm not in the mood." ”
Not in the mood?
I have it, cooperate with it!
Feng Moxiu shouted in his heart, the smile on his face was even bigger, the teacup leaned towards Sheng Yan's mouth again, and said softly: "I know you're in a bad mood, come, just take a sip of tea, I poured this tea myself~!"
Sheng Yan squinted his eyes and said coldly: "Your son was imprisoned in the ancestral hall by you as soon as he came back, and you don't worry about whether he eats well at night and sleeps coldly.
"It's almost summer..."
"What's wrong with the summer? I don't know what is the inverted spring cold?"
"Uh..."
Feng Moxiu had a toothache, and his heart said that such a reversal method had to fall to the three dogs, and after a little thought, he changed his tactics, put the teacup down on the foot pedal next to the bed, and sighed deeply.
"I'm naturally distressed, but you also know that this is the best way at the moment, don't you also acquiesce?"
"I acquiesced, but I, I, I regret it now!"
Pinching the handkerchief and wiping the corners of his eyes, Sheng Yan said in a deep nasal voice: "Since I was a child, Ping'er has never left me for so long, and now I have just returned home and been locked up in the cold and gloomy ancestral hall in us, when I think of this, I will... Alas!"
Thinking back to Feng Zhiping's expression and eyes when he went out, she sighed heavily: "I don't know if this kid will complain about me." ”
"No, if you want to complain, you will also complain about me. ”
Feng Moxiu patted Sheng Yan's leg comfortingly, and he didn't move his hand after clapping, and slid up a little bit.
Sheng Yu was ashamed, and was about to open the evil hand to send a fierce fire, but he heard Feng Mo Xiu smile and said: "I left something in the ancestral hall, and he asked him to calm down, go to the rivers and lakes on his body, and by the way, study, didn't you find that this child is much wilder than before?"
At this time, Sheng Yu forgot what to do, and asked with sparkling eyes, "You put your broken book in the ancestral hall?"
"What a broken book, that's my swordsmanship experience, a priceless treasure, I don't know how many people want it!"
Feng Moxiu looked dissatisfied, and his hand took advantage of the situation to invade again, making his beloved wife's pretty face red, and giving him a fierce look, but he didn't push it away.
Feng Mo Xiu was happy, and his other hand was wrapped around his waist and rubbed gently, and he said with a serious face: "The stinky boy has a spiritual awareness period, but the mental method has always been the mental method of the acquired realm, and he can practice it, and he doesn't ask me on the way back, so he will stay there and practice." On the way, I want to teach, but I'm afraid that the wall has ears, now is the right opportunity to let him calm down and learn hard, with his 'qualifications' and hard work, I estimate that he will be able to enter the Shenzang in ten years at most, and before the age of forty, he will be able to cultivate a martial soul within the Jiazi, and become the fastest person in the history of cultivation!"
This is not groundless, Feng Moxiu knows that Feng Zhiping has a "shortcut" to take, and his own qualifications and the opportunity given by the immortals to cultivate a martial soul in Jiazi are simply a sure thing, but the world is changeable, and the words cannot be full, so the word "estimate" is used.
"So powerful?" Sheng Yu exclaimed, she followed her husband to learn the inner family exercises of physical fitness, knowing that martial arts are difficult, and she was already very shocked that her baby son had cultivated into the innate realm in more than a year, and now she was even more shocked to hear her husband's high evaluation, "According to this, isn't Ping'er more powerful than you and You'er?"
"What's more!" Feng Moxiu sighed jealously, "You'er's cultivation speed is not only a good talent, but the environment and resources I gave him are also an important reason, in terms of qualifications, You'er is not as good as me." You know, I was a hard young man, and the old Feng family had a thick background but not to me, if it weren't for the teacher's preference to help me a lot openly and secretly, I wouldn't have come to this point today. If I had You'er's growth environment at the beginning, I would have cultivated a martial soul by now, but in that case, I wouldn't have been able to get the Chixiao Sword, and without Chixiao, even if I had cultivated a martial soul, I might be a weak one. ”
Hearing her husband mention her childhood, Sheng Yan's heart softened, and she leaned over softly and hugged her husband's waist, and said with bright eyes: "In my heart, you will always be the most powerful, the hero who saved me from danger, no one can compare to you!"
Feng Moxiu was so satisfied that he was about to laugh when he squinted his eyes, but he heard his beloved wife muttering in a low voice: "Of course, it's worse than our son, but the blue is better than the blue, you should be happy." ”
The smile froze, the corners of Feng Moxiu's mouth twitched, looking at the naughtiness in his beloved wife's eyes, his heart was hot, and he made a pitiful expression and arched into his arms: "I'm sad, I want to comfort, I want to hug!"
Sheng Jiaojiao smiled and pretended to dodge for a while and let him hold him, patted his back like a child, and said seriously: "Okay, comfort, just hug, nothing else." ”
"Come less!" Feng Moxiu raised his head and pretended to be indignant, "Lao Tzu's pants are off, you tell me this?"
Sheng Yan covered his mouth and trembled, pointed at Feng Moxiu and said, "Master Hou, the concubine is not blind, not only are you wearing pants, but you haven't taken off your middle clothes!"
"Who said that!"
Feng Moxiu immediately jumped up, and he didn't use his hands, and his luck internal force shook slightly, and suddenly the fragments flew, turning himself into a light pig.
Sheng Yan laughed out of tears, and was about to make a shy gesture and refuse to meet the husband who rushed over, but he heard a sudden knock on the door, and Qiao Xiu's voice came from outside the door.
"Master Hou, madam, the slave has an urgent report. ”
The arrow is on the bow, where can Feng Moxiu endure it, he doesn't want to roar: "There is no urgency, tonight is to burn the house, and I will report it tomorrow, go down!"
Sheng Yan gently pushed him, Qiao Xiu is not a person who doesn't know the severity, he is not really anxious, and he will never bother at this moment.
Sure enough, Qiao Xiu said in an accentuated tone: "Master Hou, I really can't wait, it's the young master who has something." ”
"What's wrong with Ping'er!" Sheng Yan was suddenly nervous, and he didn't know where he got the strength, as soon as he overturned the seal, Mo Xiu was about to open the door, and he was so anxious that he forgot to tidy up his half-unbuttoned clothes.
Feng Moxiu felt like a fire, being poured down by a pool of ice water, and the soda rose and diverged and couldn't go out, so that his chest was tight.
When the love is intense, the son comes to disrupt the situation, is there anything more tragic and helpless than this?
It's not easy to be a father!
shouted a few times in his heart, got up and stopped his beloved wife and asked her to tidy up her outfit, she casually pulled a pair of pants from the cabinet and put them on, opened the door bare-chested, and looked at Qiao Xiu and Xiao Tao kneeling at the door with burning eyes.
"Say, what's wrong with him!"