In Da Yancheng Palace, Yancheng frowned and allowed a group of maids to help him put on the golden corset robe.

Very uncomfortable.

It would be uncomfortable to wear this thing after you are used to military armor.

"Shuangye, go out to Liuliu City."

"Okay, Major General."

Shuangye, who was holding the armor on one side and watching silently, smiled and turned into a bloody dragon horse.

Exhaling, Yancheng carelessly pushed aside the beautiful maids in front of him who were trying to block his way, turned around and walked out of the door.

All of these maids are well-informed, courteous and graceful, and some of them are familiar faces in the city.

Her figure is graceful and graceful, her skin is white and tender, and she has bulges where they should and curls where they should.

Proper daughters of high-ranking officials and nobles, all of them are ladies of the world.

I usually like pretty boys.

Now, each one of them can't wait to take turns rising up and waving in front of them to express their joy.

Sima Zhao's heart is known to everyone on the road.

That's very interesting.

After walking out of the door, Yancheng couldn't help but stretch and look up at the sky.

Three days ago, the place was still full of thunder and flames, completely destroying the world, but now it is extremely calm and the sun is shining brightly.

"Hello, Major General!"

A busty girl passing by carrying an exquisite wooden tray quickly bowed to Yancheng.

"Um."

"A meal for Qin Feng?"

"Yes."

Glancing at Yancheng who looked calm with some fear, Xiaoyu nodded obediently.

"Major General, do we want to visit Mr. Qin?"

"That's exactly what I meant."

Reaching out to brush off the broken leaves from Shuangye's head, Yancheng followed Xiaoyu with his hands behind his back.

Arriving at the scenic courtyard, Yancheng immediately saw the little coconut sheep that impressed him deeply. The other party was currently chasing a white nine-headed wild beast.

Not far away, there was a giant dragon beast lying on the ground aggrievedly, its bloody beast eyes staring closely at the lamb, and the screams were flowing all over the ground.

"Hiss~"

Dui stopped running and raised his head to stare at Yancheng, who was expressionless. He subconsciously began to perform a bow-tying performance.

"Meow!"

The little sheep's collision instantly knocked Ah-Dai to the ground, sticking out his tongue and wagging his tail at Yancheng.

"Little Yang, don't bully Dumb."

"Meow!"

Hearing the lazy male voice not far away, the little sheep immediately ran towards the mummified figure wrapped in a spider web on the lounge chair.

Stepping up to Qin Feng who was enjoying feeding the small fish, Yan Cheng's lips twitched into a weird smile.

"You haven't recovered yet?"

"Soon."

Staring at the small fish in front of him that was bent down to feed him, Qin Feng couldn't help but swallow his saliva at the huge fish so close at hand.

Beautiful and delicious.

I really like this.

Snap!

It seemed that the distance was too close, and he accidentally touched Qin Feng's cheek.

Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then took a step back silently with a faint blush on his delicate face.

Sorry.

Fortunately, Mr. Qin is an easy-going person and will not get angry.

Yan Cheng frowned, moved a wooden stool and sat next to Qin Feng and began to bask in the sun.

"Is it comfortable to be the crown prince?"

"It's boring."

Qin Feng, whose whole body was wrapped in bandages, was happy and silently snapped his fingers.

"Haw!"

The little fat mouse quickly scurried from the head of the older brother who was lying on the ground to Qin Feng's shoulder. The refreshing stick in his hand passed through the black crystal dragon horn and was skillfully stuffed into Qin Feng's mouth.

Closing his eyes and feeling the soul in his head, Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Six deeds.

The giant soul seed has disappeared, leaving only a fat baby.

Quite festive.

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Yancheng always felt that it was good to bask in the sun quietly, which reminded him of his time in the foggy village.

He fell asleep quietly leaning against the tree.

Very comfortable.

"Qin Feng."

"Um?"

Yancheng grinned and looked at the mummy beside him, "People will change. If I change in the future, remember to give me a slap to wake me up."

"good."

Smiling, Yancheng stood up and walked outside with a piece of grass in his mouth. Shuangye hurriedly said goodbye to Qin Feng and followed closely behind.

Watching Yan Cheng's retreating figure, Qin Feng spit out the refreshing stick in his mouth and continued to lie on the hanging net made of red sleeves with his eyes closed, swinging his body.

Very laid back.

Time passed slowly, and night fell in the blink of an eye.

Xiaoyu carried a wooden tray to Qin Feng in the courtyard every day and said, "Sir, it's time to go back to the house. It's very cold outside."

"good."

After getting up and stretching, Qin Feng slowly walked towards the house.

The white bandage slowly came off, revealing a strong and powerful upper body. Xiaoyu's face turned red when he saw the hard abdominal muscles. He lowered his head and followed closely with the tray in hand.

Sitting at the wooden table and stroking his elder brother's stuffed dog head, Qin Feng raised his reattached right hand and shook it.

After some time to cultivate, it has now returned to its original state and is particularly powerful.

Heavenly jealousy is far more terrifying than imagined.

It's quite painful to hit someone.

He picked up the cup of lime fruit-flavored tea to recover from his injuries and drank it in one gulp. Qin Feng's eyes narrowed into slits.

No one should have seen the other trump card exposed.

It’s something that even an eighth-level powerhouse might not be able to comprehend.

"Good night, sir, I'm leaving."

Xiao Yu put away the bowls and chopsticks in front of her, her pretty face turned slightly red, and she spoke in a low voice to Qin Feng, as quiet as a mosquito.

"well."

"It's a long night, do you think my bed is big? Can two people sleep on it?"

"If you are interested in accompanying the young master, I will hold a candle and talk at night. Young Master, I will teach you how to play poker."

Qin Feng knocked on the table and muttered to himself. The butterfly looked at him and called him Brother Feng, but he was not serious.

Xiaoyu blinked and her face became rosier. She lowered her head and stretched out her hand to unbutton her clothes silently, "If it's the young master, it's okay... I don't quite understand. I hope the young master can be gentler..."

"Just kidding."

"If you don't go back to work, your wages will be deducted."
To be continued...