Chapter 293: Nightfall

"That's the same, the iron-clad camp is a flowing man", Wang Yongfang patted Zhao Yan on the shoulder: "As long as you are still there, everything is still there." ”

"Next, what should we do?" Zhao Yan asked.

Wang Yongfang said: "I will find a relatively comfortable place for you to rest, and I will not let you suffer." ”

Zhao Yan thought for a while and asked, "Is it me and the two of him who left early, or is everyone finishing the task?"

"Of course, you left early, this is the eldest grandson giving you preferential treatment", Wang Yongfang said, showing a hint of mockery: "As for the others, who knows if they can go out? ”

The subordinate's face showed a color of rejoicing, and he reached out and patted his chest.

"Yes, what does it have to do with us?", Zhao Yan smiled, and then nodded: "Plan to pick me up once in a few days?"

Wang Yongfang said: "The eldest grandson has not been arranged, so it will be according to the usual time to deliver supplies, once every ten days." ”

"...... once every ten days", Zhao Yan muttered as he calculated the time in his heart.

Wang Yongfang heard Zhao Yan muttering and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Yan came back to his senses and shook his head: "No, I was just thinking about whether I could make something more novel in ten days, and I knew that I would get less today." ”

Wang Yongfang said with a smile: "Then you have to step up your efforts, otherwise if the eldest grandson is dissatisfied, I don't know if you will die or not, but you will definitely be unlucky." ”

"You think too much, I'm thinking about a big surprise in my heart, wait for it, the eldest grandson will definitely like it very much", the corner of Zhao Yan's mouth hooked up with a smile.

Wang Yongfang saw that Zhao Yan was relieved, and then relieved a lot: "It's good that you are sure, you must know that my future is in your hands, brother, and you can't hang the chain at this time." ”

"That's that, don't worry", Zhao Yan said, and slowly walked towards the outside of the Dao Palace with Wang Yongfang and his subordinates.

Wang Yongfang arranged Zhao Yan and his subordinates back to the back kitchen and found a good house for them inside.

At nightfall, the room was cleaned up, and Wang Yongfang ordered someone to bring a few new quilts, as well as two maids who were very smart.

The subordinates who hadn't opened the meat for many days saw that the eyes of the two maids were about to explode, and a pair of thief eyes had not left them since the maids entered the door.

Zhao Yan is not obsessed with women, but it does not prevent him from appreciating women.

The maid sent by Wang Yongfang is indeed extremely charming, and the cyan silk cloth reflects a faint brilliance under the lamp, which matches the enchanting and convex figures of the two maids to the fullest.

The delicate skin, red lips and small mouth, and a pair of eyes flashing with a pitiful soft color, once encountered, people can't help but feel pity, as if they encountered a bend of clear water in the yellow sand.

Zhao Yan knelt on the edge of the coffee table and looked at the maid for a while, smiled slightly and withdrew his admiring gaze, and said to the approaching maid: "You also go to accompany him, I have been lonely for many years and am not used to having people around." ”

"My lord is really a strange character", the maid said delicately: "The men who see us on weekdays are as anxious as the adults, and it is really rare for you to be like this." ”

"That's it, it's not that I'm alone, right?", Zhao Yan smiled: "I'm actually afraid of having people around me when I sleep, I have suffered too many injuries in the mountains and wilderness in the past, and I sleep with you, you have to be careful that I hold a knife in the middle of the night." ”

The maid was slightly frightened, and didn't dare to tease Zhao Yan anymore, so she bowed and saluted and went to her subordinates with her little sister to have fun.

"Captain, do you really want her?", the subordinate was dazzled at the moment, and a pair of eyes didn't know which one to stay on.

Zhao Yan smiled: "You just let it go." ”

A pair of thief hands of his subordinates kept caressing the two maids on the left and right, not wanting to delay for a moment, for fear of living up to the good times.

He showed a lewd smile and looked at Zhao Yan: "Captain, you are so incomprehensible, it's a pity! It's a pity......"

Zhao Yan was still talking to himself as a subordinate, and when he turned his head, he saw that he had already mingled with the two maids, so he was a little embarrassed.

Zhao Yan shook his head and smiled, got up from the cushion and walked out of the door.

Under the corner of the wall outside the room, a dark shadow heard the movement in the room and immediately disappeared.

Zhao Yan heard the movement, but ignored it, pretending not to know that he was standing in the courtyard of the back kitchen and watching the moon.

He looked like he was in a daze, but he was actually thinking about his next move.

Zhao Yan calculated that ten days was enough time for him to return to Huaizhou from the southern country.

Before that, he needed to confirm the things stored in the Scripture Pavilion of Wang Qi's forces, so that he would not be destroyed in the Great War, or be taken by the rest of the forces, and in the end he would be exhausted and exhausted and would not get anything.

Of course, the first target he had to solve after leaving was the rat bull that was ready to calculate him, and he couldn't let out the wind, once Wang Qi's forces were alert, the things that followed would be also difficult to handle.

Zhao Yan thought carefully about the problems in the action after that, and after probably perfecting it, he turned around and went back to the room.

The subordinate and the two maids were still lingering, but the battlefield had shifted from the ground to the bed.

This is what the physical strength of an immortal cultivator can do, and if ordinary people continue to play like this, they may even have to explain their lives, but it does not mean that immortal cultivators can enjoy themselves without restraint, and a sudden and fierce indulgence like a subordinate will also hurt the origin.

Generally speaking, a practitioner's eros desires pay attention to many things, such as time, law, place, and so on.

These conditions are set in accordance with the rules of the mental method, and only in accordance with these conditions can the yin and yang in the body be smooth and harmonized, otherwise after a long time, the basic yin and yang will be unbalanced, and even the realm of immortal cultivators will regress.

It's a lot of trouble, but it's inevitable.

Because of the need to constantly break through the limits of mortal dust in cultivation, immortal cultivators devour too many negative forces in the process, resulting in a lot of imprisonment and shortcomings in their bodies, so each family of mental methods is developed based on the balance of yin and yang in the body.

Maintaining the balance of yin and yang has become a major issue for immortal cultivators.

Zhao Yan withdrew his gaze and went to bed.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes closed slightly, his chest took a deep breath, and immediately expelled all the noise around him from his mind, and soon fell asleep.

In the early morning of the second day, Zhao Yan opened his eyes, and the first sound in his ears was still a creaking movement, which startled him.

The subordinates really played a little fiercely, and depending on the situation, they didn't rest all night and went straight to dawn.

Zhao Yan was a little afraid that the two maids inside would not be able to bear it, so he said: "Don't kill you, kid, you're about to set off." ”

There was a heavy breathing sound in the bed, hey...... Shout...... Hi...... Shout.

After a while, the subordinate said in a voice that was about to die of thirst: "Captain!