[69 Book Bar - www.] In the early morning, when the warm dawn light shone through the window, Ling Feng climbed up from the bed. He rubbed his eyes and found that it was already daybreak. He couldn't help but sigh that this ancient wine was really strong. I didn't expect it.
The stamina is so strong that I woke up after sleeping for so long.
Ling Feng washed his face under the service of the maid, put on his clothes, and strode out. Looking back, he accidentally saw the maid Lin Xu'er from last night carrying a bowl of slightly hot soup towards the place where Zhen Fengxian was.
Walk to the wing.
Ling Feng rushed forward and called: "Xu'er."
Xu'er slowly turned around, saw it was Ling Feng, and said hurriedly: "Sir, sir."
Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "What did I tell you last night? Have you forgotten?"
"I haven't forgotten, it's just..." Before Xu'er finished speaking, Ling Feng interrupted: "Do you think that I was drunk last night, so what I said cannot be taken seriously? Do you think I
You just said it casually, right?"
Xu'er lowered her head and said softly: "Xu'er doesn't dare."
Regardless of what she was thinking, Ling Feng stepped forward and snatched the ginseng soup from her hand, saying: "Your hand was injured yesterday. Don't do anything anymore. Don't forget that you promised last night
Yes, I am your brother now, you know?"
"Brother?" Xu'er's eyes filled with tears. She didn't sleep well all night after going back last night. Although Ling Feng said that he wanted to recognize her as his sister, how could a drunk person take his words seriously? He didn't expect this to happen.
It was true, which really surprised her.
Ling Feng saw Xu'er's eyes filled with tears and knew that Xu'er had gradually begun to trust him. It seemed that the saying "give a sweet date a slap in the face" was not unreasonable. People are forgetful, and time
You can forget everything, including memories, and sweet words can melt everything, including hatred. He then smiled and said: "That's so good! Go back to the room and stay there, don't go anywhere."
Xu'er nodded slightly and said softly: "Well, I listen to you, brother." After saying that, she started to walk back.
Ling Feng suddenly said: "By the way, Xu'er, where is this bowl of soup sent?"
Xu'er turned around with a smile on her lips and said, "It's just for your wife."
"It belongs to Fengxian." Ling Feng looked at Xu'er's retreating back and said, "If I'm not mistaken, Xu'er just smiled, and it was a smile from the heart. I succeeded."
Ling Feng smiled inexplicably. If Xu'er can no longer be afraid of him and be worthy of his brother and sister, then one day he can let the people of Suzhou City regard him as an upright official who does practical things for the people of Li. It only takes time.
It can be done.
With this thought in his mind, Ling Feng also felt more motivated. He strode to the outside of Fengxian's room and gently knocked on the door. He pinched his nose and said in a weird voice: "Madam, here is the soup you want."
Already."
"Come in." Fengxian sat upright on the bed and her voice was as cold as a gust of cold wind blowing, without any warmth at all.
Ling Feng walked in and saw Fengxian sitting on the chair with his head lowered, not looking at him. Ling Feng wanted to take a step forward, but heard Fengxian say lightly: "Put down the ginseng soup and go out.
Bar."
Ling Feng put the ginseng soup on the table and did not go out, but walked to Fengxian step by step. Fengxian still did not raise her head, but said coldly: "Why don't you go out?
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"Are you still angry?"
Fengxian heard something was wrong in the voice. He quickly raised his head and saw that it was Ling Feng, and said in a panic: "Guanren? Why is it you?"
Ling Feng stared into Fengxian's eyes and asked, "Fengxian, are you still angry about what happened last night?"
Fengxian shook his head repeatedly and said: "Officials, I don't dare."
Ling Feng walked to the bed, sat next to Fengxian, held her hand, and said, "I shouldn't have lost my temper with you last night. It was my fault."
Fengxian said slightly: "It doesn't matter."
"It's good that you don't take it to heart." Ling Feng suddenly remembered something and asked, "Fengxian, have you heard of Bao Qingtian's story?"
Fengxian thought for a while and then said: "Bao Qingtian? Officer, are you talking about Mr. Bao Zheng of Kaifeng Mansion?"
"Yes, that's him." Ling Feng praised: "He is a famous honest official in history! In our place, his deeds have been made into TV series and so on, just like the beauty case and so on, which is famous, and...
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Fengxian couldn't help but wonder: "TV series? What is a TV series?"
Ling Feng was talking enthusiastically, but he forgot that this was ancient times, how could there be any TV series? There was no TV to watch? Not to mention electricity, Fengxian was from ancient times, and he didn't understand anything.
Called a TV series, he quickly changed his words: "I just said that his deeds were compiled into a drama to be sung to future generations."
"Well, when I was at my parents' home, I often heard people say that Bao Zheng was the famous Qingtian Master in Kaifeng. He never bent the law for personal gain and never took bribes. He was a good official praised by everyone. I heard that he died
Later, someone built a Bao Gong Temple there for him to commemorate him." Fengxian raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Why did the officials suddenly mention him?"
"Because..." Ling Feng said seriously: "Fengxian, I have decided that from now on I will be an upright official."
Fengxian couldn't believe what Ling Feng said at this moment, so she asked again: "Guanren, what did you say?"
Ling Feng repeated: "I said I want to start from scratch. I want to be an upright official, and an upright official loved by everyone in Suzhou City!"
Fengxian didn't speak anymore, but looked at Ling Feng in surprise. He didn't know why he had changed so much since he woke up after being assassinated that day. Not only had his temper softened a lot, but his personality had also begun to change in the opposite direction.
He said that he hated Bao Zheng for being hypocritical and unkind, but now he admired him very much as a person. Feng Xianquan thought it was his conscience and began to repent.
Ling Feng continued: "By the way, Fengxian, I recognized a sister last night. Her name is Lin Xu'er. Don't treat her as a human being anymore."
"Sister?" Fengxian couldn't help but think to herself: "Isn't that Xu'er my favorite girl? How could it be? No wonder she is no longer the one bringing ginseng soup. Did she have an affair with an official last night?"
"Yes, Xu'er has had no family since she was a child. I felt very pitiful for her, so I recognized her as my sister. Fengxian, when you have time, you can find her some decent clothes to wear. After all, she will be my sister from now on.
We can't let her wear servants' clothes anymore." Ling Feng did not tell Fengxian the reason why he took Xu'er as his sister just to appease the Liang family's servants.
Although there was a lot of reluctance in her heart, Fengxian still agreed: "Yes, officer, don't worry, I will definitely dress her up beautifully."
"Okay, then I'm relieved. The ginseng soup should be cold now. Drink it quickly. I have some things to deal with, so I'll go out first." Ling Feng turned around and walked out without waiting for Fengxian's reply.
Fengxian stood up, looked at Ling Feng's back, and said, "Guard, please go slowly..."