Xin Hao lost consciousness after entering the Demon-Correct Hall. He didn't know how long he had slept. He felt a strong light shining on his face. He subconsciously frowned and heard someone talking in his ear: "Hey, you've reacted, call the master."

"Master?" Xinhao thought to himself what era it is now, why are there still people who are the masters?

Thinking of this in his heart, Xinhao gradually opened his eyes and then he realized that he was lying beside a bed leaning against the window, pillowing a small porcelain pillow, covered with a small quilt, finely made, embroidered with dragons and phoenixes, and he really couldn't afford it without some money.

"Master, please lie down first. I have sent someone to call the master and the lady." A person came from beside him, asked Xinhao to lie down again, covered Xinhao with a quilt, and stood by and waited quietly.

"Grand official? What's the situation?" Xin Hao looked confused. Seeing that the butler looked like a dressed like a person from the Tang Dynasty, wasn't he in the Demon-Correct Hall, why did he travel through time all at once?

"Official, you are confused. You accidentally fainted before. The master and the lady were almost worried about death." The housekeeper naturally didn't know what Xinhao was doing, and he thought he had lost his memory during this period of time.

"What's my name?" Xin Hao suddenly remembered something and hurriedly asked the butler.

"Go back to the Grand Official, you are Feng Yu."

Xin Haoteng sat up after the butler's words. He had heard before that the master had a flute in white clothes, which was something from Tang Shi. Could it be...

When the butler saw Xin Hao suddenly sat up, he was startled. In his impression, Baiyi had never been like this. He was about to go over and ask, but footsteps came from outside the door. Then he lifted the curtain and a man and a woman walked in.

"Master, Miss." The butler lowered his head and stepped aside.

"How is it? I feel better." The master sat on the edge of the bed and asked, looking very worried about Xinhao or Feng Yu's body.

"The villain's body is not serious. Thank you for your care for the villain's body. I am very grateful." Xin Hao lowered his head and said respectfully.

"Haha, son-in-law, you'll be exempted from the red tape. Since you're awake, you should also prepare for the big event between you and Peijiu." Xinhao didn't understand what the master said, it was wrong. What was going on? Why did he suddenly say that he was going to organize a marriage? Moreover... the name Feng Yu is particularly familiar.

"What's wrong with me?" Xinhao was a little confused.

"Son-in-law, you have been overworked recently. You have become ill due to overwork in the city's defense problems and have fainted for two days." The master said with a smile. He thought Xinhao had forgotten because of too much fatigue.

"Well..." Although the master said it very clearly, Xinhao still didn't understand why he came here: "Sir, the villain has been busy these two days, and I forgot about this matter. I hope he can let the villain take a moment of rest."

"Okay, then you can take a break first. If you have any questions, please tell the housekeeper." The master patted Xinhao's body and left the house.

The lady also walked out with the master. Before leaving, she looked at Xinhao for a few more times and then picked up the curtain.

"That official, please give me some instructions. The villain will be there at any time." The butler lowered his head and retreated.

After confirming that the three of them walked out of the room, Xinhao wanted to get out of bed, and touched and picked up the bamboo flute next to him, muttering: "What is this? Why is there a single one by himself..." Xinhao looked up and saw the book case. Xinhao took the bamboo flute and got out of the bed, came to the book case, and put the bamboo flute on the book case, searched the book on the left side of the book case, wanted to know his current identity from it.

Xinhao picked up a book, looked through the contents, and finally saw a name on the last page of a book - Feng Yu.

Xinhao suddenly remembered that Master Baiyi had vaguely mentioned that he had used the name Feng Yu before. Could it be that... This demon torture in the Demon Covenant Palace allowed him to experience this incident with his master?

Just as Xinhao was thinking, the voice of the housekeeper came from outside the house, pulling Xinhao back from his thoughts: "The great official, there is a visitor outside. It is Wang Yuanwai from Xicheng, who said he was here to send a gift."

"Oh, I'll go and have a look." Xinhao closed the book and stood up, looked at the flute on the desk, finally picked up the jade flute and put it on his waist, and picked the curtain out.

In this way, Xinhao spent a few days in the mansion, and was very happy every day. He either drank wine, played chess, played flutes and wrote poems. There were beautiful women accompanying him at night, and all the magic covenant Nine Cauldrons were thrown behind his head.

After a few days of happiness, someone came outside the door that day. Xinhao was not there, so naturally Peijiu received him. As soon as he entered the main hall, Peijiu saw that the man was seriously looking at the landscape painting hanging on the main hall, and did not disturb him.

However, the man had already sensed Peijiu's arrival. He smiled and turned around and hugged Tai Chi: "Hello Miss Yang, I'm Hui Fengyu back."

"Where to go back, where, can he have another home?" This man's words were very calm, but it caused a huge wave in Peijiu's heart. Does she think that the long-term will end here?

The man smiled and said, "Of course not. I have to pick him up because I have something to do. After finishing it, I will send him back in person, don't worry."

"Okay, I believe you, but he is not in the mansion now, I will take you to see him." Peijiu turned her back and tears were cleared.

"Then thank you Miss Yang." The man sighed softly after holding his fists again.

Soon, Peijiu led the man to the city and happened to meet Xinhao and the soldiers patrolling. When he turned around, he saw Peijiu and was a little happy. He glanced at Peijiu. Xinhao was stunned. The soldiers behind him didn't pay attention and ran into them all.

"Brother, why is he here?" Xin Hao ignored the soldiers behind him, but slowly walked towards the eldest brother, staring at the eldest brother, and was a little uncomfortable when he looked at the eldest brother.

It's absolutely impossible to be wrong. Although it's a little fatter than he's seen, it's basically the same. Xinhao tentatively called the eldest brother's Dharma name: "Fazhi?"

"Master, what are your instructions?" Xinhao couldn't help but feel a little proud when he saw the elder brother looking respectfully in front of him.

"Nothing, I'm just curious about what you're doing here?"

"I'm here to pick you up, Master. There is a big deal in the door and you need to go back and take charge of the overall situation."

"The overall situation, what is the overall situation?" Xinhao was a little confused and couldn't understand what the eldest brother meant.

"Some things are inconvenient to talk about here. I will explain them to you on the road. Without further ado, let's get on the road first." The senior brother said, pulling Xinhao and leaving.

"Wait." Peijiu took a few steps and stopped the senior brother, "Since I'm leaving, let me say a few words to Feng Yu."

"Okay." The eldest brother let go of Xinhao and retreated aside.

"I'm leaving?" Peijiu looked up at Xinhao, her eyes full of tears.

"Well, it seems that I'm leaving. Don't worry, I'll come back. Our big thing has not been done yet." Xin Hao smiled, but he was extremely reluctant to leave.

"Then, I'll wait for you to come back, remember to come back, pull the hook." Peijiu nodded and stretched out the little finger of her right hand.

"Okay, pull the hook."
Chapter completed!