The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

"Keep your voice down, or someone else might hear you."

Madam Xinling looked even more charming with her shy face. If Ye Feng had not been concerned about the people outside who were still waiting for dinner, he would have wanted to have a conversation in the kitchen to express their deep feelings.

"What are you afraid of? My wife and I are in love with each other."

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and pinched Madam Xinling's soft spot.

"oops!"

Madam Xinling almost collapsed to the ground. She quickly leaned one hand on Ye Feng's shoulder, and hot air was about to come out of her mouth.

"Are they still waiting?"

Madam Xinling begged for mercy in a tone. She hadn't seen Ye Feng for so many days, so she couldn't stand this guy's teasing and her face turned red.

"Haha."

Ye Feng laughed and walked outside with the soup.

When Lady Xinling saw Ye Feng leaving, she straightened her clothes and breathed a long sigh of relief. She was really a little afraid that she would not be able to control herself and really start having sex with Ye Feng.

"Sister... please sit down quickly, we are still waiting for you to start eating!"

Huo Yun urged when he saw Madam Xinling coming out.

"Everyone, please don't be polite. These are all home-cooked dishes. Let's get started."

Madam Xinling walked forward. There was an empty seat right next to Ye Feng. The main seat belonged to Ye Feng. She sat next to Ye Feng, her heart pounding, but she felt extremely at ease. She couldn't help thinking, "It would be great if this moment could last forever."

"Brother-in-law, your wine is so delicious. Did you really brew it yourself?" Huo Yun looked at Ye Feng with admiration, holding the wine glass in his hand, still unsatisfied.

Huo Yun grew up with an arrogant heart and a strong talent for martial arts. He looked down upon the entire Song Dynasty, even the Emperor.

Ever since he met Ye Feng, he has been obedient to Ye Feng and admired him so much that he wanted to hang Ye Feng on the wall to worship him.

"They are just some inferior skills."

Ye Feng said calmly.

Upon hearing this, Huo Yun, Zheng Gong and Cai Pei rolled their eyes and almost vomited blood. What exactly is considered upscale in the eyes of the King of Zhenguo?

After three rounds of drinking, Huo Yun and the other three began to grab Ye Feng and ask him how to attack Nanyu County, how to attack Pingxi County, how to kill to Jiayun Pass of Qingyuan Dynasty, and how to destroy Zhao Changlin. They listened with great interest, just like three curious babies.

"Boss, I think Zhenguojun is much better at fighting than you." Zheng Gong sat next to Huo Yun. They always thought that Huo Yun was very good at fighting, but compared with Ye Feng, he was nothing.

"You are not talking nonsense. Zhenguo Jun is my brother-in-law."

Huo Yun, under the influence of alcohol, patted his chest. Not only was he not angry, but his face was full of pride.

Zheng Gong and Cai Pei both looked envious: "I told my sister before that if she could find a Zhenguojun as her husband, I would also be able to be powerful in the future."

Snapped!

When Huo Yun heard what Cai Pei said, he immediately raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head: "Fuck...what are you thinking? How dare you set your sights on my brother-in-law."

After all, the three men were not very old. Even though they had experienced the trials of life and death in battle, they were still three young men after all, and they were happy while talking and laughing.

"What do you mean by your brother-in-law? My sister Cai Yan admires the talent of Zhenguo Jun very much, and her study is full of Zhenguo Jun's poems."

Cai Pei and Huo Yun were both vying for the throne of the state for their sisters, but Zheng Gong, who was standing next to them, had a look of regret on his face, as he had no older sister or younger sister, and he was the only one in the family.

"Hmm? Cai Pei's elder sister, Cai Yan, is a famous talented girl in our Jinling City. She was able to compose poems at the age of three and created her own poetry collection at the age of twelve. She is proficient in everything from playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She has a deep family background, is very talented, and is very beautiful. I wonder if the King of Zhenguo is interested in her?"

When Lady Xinling heard that Cai Yan's study was filled with Ye Feng's poems, she felt a little sour and asked Ye Feng softly.

"An unforeseen disaster."

Ye Feng could only complain helplessly in his heart that he had never met Cai Yan before, and he was really shot even though he was sitting here.

As we drank more and more, the sky grew darker.

Lao Huang pulled Dashan, and Dashan didn't even have a chance to ask any questions. He walked outside very tactfully.

Huo Yun and Zheng Gong carried the drunk Cai Pei.

"This guy can't drink much."

Huo Yun couldn't help but complain.

The two men, one on the left and one on the right, carried Cai Pei and turned away.

"Don't pull me... My sister likes Zhenguojun. She wrote in her study, 'If you marry someone like Zhenguojun, you will have no regrets in your life.'"

Cai Pei spoke loudly while being dragged.

"Our Lord of the State is so charming that he has already charmed women in their boudoirs even though they have never met him. It's really... enviable..."

Madam Xinling turned around and looked at Ye Feng pretending to be angry. As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Feng hugged her and carried her on his shoulders, and walked towards Madam Xinling's inner courtyard. His other hand was not honest at all, and Madam Xinling blushed.

The wine at night makes people linger. The cold winter is about to pass, and spring is about to come. The spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. The bedroom is full of clouds and mist, just like after a storm, a rainbow rises and the sun shines, which is beautiful. Thousands of words cannot describe it, it can only be said that spring comes and goes, one spring after another.

……

In the early morning, Ye Feng was reluctant to leave when he realized that the sun was rising outside. In the blink of an eye, it was already time to go to court the next day.

He did not delay. Madam Xinling opened her eyes lazily and lay on the bed weakly. She really did not have the extra energy to greet Ye Feng.

With a smile on his face, Ye Feng walked out of the inner courtyard. He felt refreshed and comfortable all over, but his legs were a little cold and he had trouble walking.

There was nothing going on in the court. After the court was dismissed, Ye Feng prepared to go back to Qingya Pavilion. However, he was turned away as soon as he stepped into the inner courtyard.

The gate to the inner courtyard was tightly closed, and he vaguely felt a chill coming down, almost freezing everything around him.

"hey-hey!"

Old Huang, who was holding a wooden box not far away, couldn't help but laugh, with a playful look on his face.

Dashan didn't know why Lao Huang was laughing, so he also laughed foolishly.

"If you don't let us go back, then forget it. Let's go to the brothel on the Jinling River to listen to music."

Ye Feng deliberately raised his voice and pretended to turn around, but found that the door behind him was still closed. He could only take Dashan and Lao Huang and walk out of Qingya Pavilion again.

It didn't take long for the three of them to arrive at the riverside of Jinling City. It was almost noon and the riverside was not very lively.

Hua Hua Hua...

As I walked, I saw a lot of people gathered on the shore not far away. Noisy sounds could be heard from time to time, and the laughter drowned out the sound of the rolling waves in the river.

"Let's go over and take a look."

Ye Feng brought Dashan and Lao Huang to where the crowd gathered, and saw a young man there, thin and tall, at least six feet six, with quite regular facial features. There was a table in front of him, and he was holding a ruler in his hand, talking nonstop, and there were thick books in front of him.

Is this guy telling a story?