But it was said that on that day, Ji Fei escaped from the chaotic Five Elements Chaos Array, his consciousness was no longer clear, his depression had not healed, and new illnesses were endless!

The continuous sacrifice of the Ten Thousand Death Bow and the Vine Wood Whip was extremely terrifying for the consumption of his divine sense and spiritual power.

On the way to escape, he was already confused, and Zuihou crashed headlong into the Shattered Mountain!

This mountain instantly cracked and became a veritable chaotic mountain.

On the same day, it happened that Han Wu and Fu Bo chased after Chaoshua Mountain, and when they saw Ji Fei so embarrassed, Han Wu girl was also kind and asked Fu Bo to carry Ji Fei back with blood on his face.

At this moment, Ji Fei, who was unconscious, felt as if he was in endless chaos, he couldn't feel himself, he couldn't feel everything, he just had a worry.

He was badly wounded in the head!

After all, the shattered mountains were all smashed by him.

Although Fu Bo is an old housekeeper in the Han Mansion, he has a respected status and has his own courtyard.

At this time, in the courtyard, the plum blossoms are in full bloom, and the snow is flying. At the moment, a boiler fire emitted a strong medicinal fragrance.

Time turns, it's been more than three months, and it's another year.

"Ah Fei, after boiling your medicine, peel and wash the roe deer, put some spices, and cook it well......

The old housekeeper of the Han family, Fu Bo lay on the Taishi chair in the courtyard and shouted loudly.

His eyes looked at Ji Fei, who was constantly busy in the courtyard, with a somewhat suspicious and unpredictable expression.

"Such a character has lost his memory...... There's no reason for that. ”

"If he pretended to be it, there is no reason!"

Fauber smoked a dry tobacco, his brows were tightly locked, and he didn't know what to think, he sighed, took a hard puff of dry tobacco, and suddenly his brows tightened.

"Ah Fei, quickly fill the old man with tobacco-"

"Hey, come on—" With a powerful and high-pitched voice, a robust sound and shadow, burst in.

"Fu Bo, are you done smoking again?" The person who came in was Ji Fei.

He was dressed in a green shirt, wearing a small hat of a house slave, and a line of text was sewn on the left chest of his clothes.

Ji Fei took out a piece of tobacco from the exquisite wooden box, chopped it finely, and then put it into Fuber's pipe, and when the tongs blew, a raging fire ignited.

After ordering, Forberter shrunk down and took a hard breath, as if enjoying the happiest thing in the world.

"Ah Fei, are your injuries better?"

Ah Fei is Ji Fei's name in Hanfu, of course, except for Fu Bo who calls him Ah Fei, the rest of the people call him "Nine Five Two Seven".

Ah Fei said: "It's much better, but I have a headache from time to time, and I forgot all the things before." ”

Fu Bo glanced at him and said, "Forget it, you have a hard life, your father and mother were killed by bandits since he was a child, and you will treat my Han Mansion as your home!"

"By the way, here's your storage bag and animal storage bag, and a bracelet... It's all your stuff, you keep them..."Fu Bo took a puff of dry smoke and returned the things that belonged to Ji Fei on the table to Ah Fei.

Left untouched...

Ah Fei thought about it, put them away, and didn't know how to use them.

At this time, Fu Bo said: "After the roe deer is cleaned up, you can cut off some fine meat and send it to the eldest lady!

When Ah Fei heard this, his body shrank, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" asked Fauber.

Ah Fei said: "Miss, she looks at me like she doesn't seem to be normal. ”

"You think too much......"

......

At that moment, Ah Fei ran out and picked up the roe deer that had just been brought back the day before yesterday.

Ah Fei is a famous hunter among the house slaves in Hanfu, whether it is an arrow or a spear thrown out, he can hit it with one hit!

Moreover, Ah Fei is also infinitely powerful, even if hundreds of domestic slaves come to pull him together, he will not move.

However, what Ah Fei is most afraid of in his heart is the eldest lady who is like a demon in her heart and looks like an angel in appearance, Han Wu.

She's always thinking of ways to torture them...

However, Ah Fei always felt that the eldest lady seemed to be good to him, so in the eyes of other domestic slaves, Ah Fei was an outlier.

Moreover, Fu Bo, who does not have a son and a half daughter, treats him like his own child, which makes Ah Fei feel that the Han Mansion is very warm.

It's just that what makes him quite distressed is that no matter how he recalls, once he touches the memories of Han Fu's previous years, his head will be extremely painful.

However, the days in Hanfu are also very happy.

Ah Fei used a delicate dagger to cut off a plate of the most delicious fine meat on the robe, and then walked to Miss Han's courtyard with it.

His noble and elegant dagger, made of pure gold, extremely sharp, sharpened like clay, was given to him by the eldest lady during a hunting trip.

The hilt of the knife is etched with the word "dance".

All along, Ah Fei has carefully treasured him, and only when he cuts prey for Han Wu, will he use it carefully.

The rest of the time, he watched the dagger in silence.

Fauber's yard is not very far from the eldest lady's courtyard.

Ah Fei held the stewed haode delicious and fine meat, and the silver plate was fastened with an upside-down delicate silver lid, so there was no need to worry that the roe deer meat would be cold.

"Nine-five-two-seven, are you going to the courtyard of the eldest lady?" On the way, I met many domestic slaves and maids of the Han family, all of whom greeted Ah Fei with a smile, and looked at him with a little jealousy, and the woman was even more eccentric.

From time to time, some women in their twenties-old are flirting with Ah Fei.

However, Ah Fei doesn't know anything about this.

"Well......" said Afinenno, and then silently walked towards the courtyard of the eldest lady behind.

But after a while, Ah Fei had already come to the Qingying Garden, which was the courtyard of the eldest lady Han Wu, and ordinary people could not enter it at all.

In particular, domestic slaves like Ji Fei have very humble status, and they can't have a slight overdistance at all.

However, Ah Fei knew his identity very well, and when he came to the outside of Qingying Garden, he stopped and stood up.

At this moment, in the garden, a clear shadow flew like a wild goose, deeply impacting Ah Fei's eyes.

After a few glances, Ah Fei hurriedly lowered his head.

It turned out to be Han Wu, the eldest lady, she danced a sword in the snow!

The body is like a flying bird, like a snow butterfly, pure and perfect.

She was dressed in white, her jet-black hair rose in the wind, and although her clothes were wide, they could not hide the delicate body underneath.

Her waist, as well as her straight and slender jade legs, were wrapped in clothes, but her jade feet were naked, stepping on the snow as pure as her...

Ah Fei lowered his head and smelled the fragrance in the garden, which seemed to be a plum, and it seemed to be the unique smell of the eldest lady.

He didn't dare to look up, but he vaguely seemed to see the jade feet that kept jumping.

Seeing this, Ah Fei's head was lower.

Eldest Miss, although she is a little naughty, but in the hearts of all domestic slaves, she is like a goddess, and no one dares to blaspheme!

Everything is quiet, but it is a beautiful picture.

In the park, the light and clear shadows are dancing, the snow is as white as goose feathers, and the pure white is incomparably quiet.

There was not a trace of wind, only the sharp sword, which brought the sound of the wind whirring in the void.

Outside the park, a martial artist stood with his head bowed, holding a silver fine food utensil in his hand.

Time seems to stand still...

Ji Fei looked at this shadow, and unconsciously, suddenly his heart was extremely tingling, but extremely warm.

Finally, Han Wu stopped the sword in her hand, her body was already drenched in fragrant sweat, and she walked to Ji Fei's side with pure white jade feet.

"Is it nine-five-two-seven?"

"Whew!" Ji Fei leaned over.

Looking at Ji Fei who leaned over, a smile appeared in Han Wu's eyes.

"You don't have to be so polite, come in!"

With that, she threw the sweat-soaked towel onto Ji Fei's shoulder.

Suddenly, a strange fragrance filled Ji Fei's nostrils.

His body trembled, and he hurriedly took it down, and Han Wu had already turned around and walked into his room.

Lamei bloomed, and Ji Fei's figure was motionless.

Crunch-Han Wu pushed the room open, only to find that Ji Fei was still motionless.

"Come in!" Han Wu said.

Ah Fei stood up straight, his eyes were like torches, and he was bright.

Ah Fei said: "Oh!"

After that, he cautiously stepped into the Qingying Garden, but his steps were cautious, for fear of defiling this holy land.

"Hurry up—" Han Wu glared at him, not without a hint of disgust.

Ah Fei cautiously walked into the Qingying Garden, and then entered Han Wu's room.

At this moment, Ah Fei was more careful.

As a house slave, he clearly understands his identity, what to do and what not to do.

Han Wu sat on the seat, and Ji Fei carefully put the plate of robe meat on the mahogany table, and was about to retreat.

Han Wu said: "Don't go yet!"

"Huh-" Ah Fei sighed in his heart and stopped.

Han Wu glanced at Ah Fei's eyes and said with a smile: "Although you are my house slave, why are your eyes still like torches?

Ah Fei stood like a pine, bowed down and said, "I don't know." ”

Han Wu smiled slightly, and then stopped care.

She opened the silver utensils, and a fresh fragrance filled the room.

"Well, it seems that not only your hunting skills are good, but also your cooking skills are even better!"

With that, she picked up a piece of roe deer meat, put it in her mouth, and chewed it slowly.

"Uh-yes!

Ji Fei's eyes are like torches, this is not something he can hide, among all the house slaves, for some reason, his eyes are so different.

Hearing this, Ji Fei was slightly stunned.

"Sit-"

When Ji Fei heard this, he arched his hand and said, "Oh!"

After all, he sat on his knees, opposite Han Wu.

Ji Fei glanced at her, her face like jade, and suddenly, for some reason, her heart hurt but warmed.

PS: If you write it like this, I don't know if it's right or not, and it may fail...... Alas-