The power of women is highly respected

"Ah" Chunfeng couldn't help but hum. At this time, without anyone telling him, he knew that he had been poisoned by that kind of drug.

After swallowing his saliva, he bit his lower lip hard, looked down his arm and carefully looked at the person who was pinching him, and silently comforted himself: This girl is pretty good, it's worth it.

The woman in gray felt a little uneasy when she saw Chunfeng smiling at her inappropriate smile.

When she heard Chunfeng's words, she was shocked. After a while, thinking about what this man had done in Linan, she believed him and believed that he had a way to cure her leg.

He raised his hand and asked his subordinates to let him go.

He desperately took a few deep breaths, the spring breeze holding his double moon retreat, and smiled, "Master, we are mutually beneficial, I am not your subordinate. At first we said that you would send someone to teach me martial arts, and I would gather some intelligence for you."

“Now, I regret it.”

Before he could finish, the Pavilion Master, who had regained his composure, interrupted him, "I have also changed my mind. Let's discuss the terms of the deal later."

Chun Feng pinched his thigh hard, trying to keep himself awake, "Okay, send someone to help me practice martial arts, and I'll help you heal your leg."

Seeing the light flashing in that woman's eyes, he lowered his head. Sure enough, this woman was heading for the dragon throne. Chunfeng secretly cursed himself for being stupid. But it was too late to say anything now. He closed his lips tightly, but the sound still escaped.

The man in black who was close to him felt half of his body go limp and he almost tripped himself.

Looking at the man who took two steps outward, he fell back, leaned on the cold bamboo, kept himself awake, and continued to speak as steadily as possible: "I want to go to the far north," to the rumored country where men are supreme.

"What do you want in exchange?" The person in the wheelchair looked at his beautiful face with contempt.

Chun Feng said calmly: "I, I will still help you get information, both in the court and in the underworld, for a period of one year."

The gray-clothed woman sneered: "You think I'm short of spies."

The man also laughed, "You don't lack it, but you...ah...you want to stand up." He screamed and paused.

"Okay, stop talking, let's go, leave my 'master' here, I want to learn martial arts well."

what?

Ah! The gray-clothed woman widened her eyes in shock, slapped her wheelchair hard, and flew out of the bamboo house.

What a joke! I deliberately only brought one subordinate with me for fear of offending him. I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it. Chunfeng, you are really something.

She was already furious, and when she saw the men in black kneeling in a row, she became even angrier. She allowed her secret guards to push her back to the mansion without saying a word.

The rain was pattering down, but it couldn't put out the raging fire in the house.

Yingba's mind could no longer hold anything else at this moment.

She didn't even realize when her hands were tied until she heard a cold "Master" and then she came to her senses.

Is it getting dark, or is it going to be light? She sat up slowly, "Why me?"

Because you are young, because you have a good figure. Otherwise, if you are in your early twenties and she is at least thirty years old, anyone would choose you, right? Chunfeng closed his eyes, opened them quickly, and answered the question: "Master, remember to teach me martial arts well after you wake up, and don't let me be bullied by outsiders."

After a long moment, he heard a hoarse "OK" and smiled.

Yuannan Hall, it’s better not to go there for the time being. I need to accompany my master well right now. A dark light flashed in his eyes.

"Snapped"

The raindrops mercilessly hit the flowers that had just revealed their buds...

Walking on the green grass and listening to the sound of rain, the envoy of the Pear Kingdom was worried because she received news that the person who would receive them this time would be the sixteenth princess.

She didn't think that the sixteenth princess coming to receive them was a disrespect to them, she was just nervous. Every time she thought about it, if someone else came to receive them, everything would be fine, but when she came, something would go wrong, and the envoys would have a headache.

Sixteenth Princess, I seldom go on diplomatic missions to other countries. How come I met you when I went on one?

"Ah, who is talking about me?" Yan Yu Ni, who had just woken up, rubbed her dazed eyes and tapped the bed lightly.

I can't stay in bed today. I have to go to court, pay my respects to Lord Feng in the palace, and report to Lady Yang.

The main hall, the Fengjun Hall, the imperial study! This palace is really busy every day. Yan Yu Ni raised her eyes and saw Qing Dai, and suddenly she felt a little gloating. Tsk, it's good that I'm not the only one running back and forth.

"Your son pays respects to Lord Feng. May Lord Feng live a thousand years and a thousand thousand years."

"Get up, Little Sixteen, come forward and let father take a good look at you."

Yan Yu Ni, with a decent smile on her face, paused for a moment when she passed by the Third Princess. This pause scared some people in the hall and made some people feel uncomfortable.

The goal was achieved. Yan Yu Ni continued to move forward, standing in front of Feng Jun with her head slightly lowered.

"Yeah, he's taller and thinner, but he looks a lot more energetic. He's not as frail as he was last year. He looks a bit more like an adult now."

Hu Guijun, the most favored person at the side, smiled and continued, "That's right, our little Sixteen is already old enough to marry a husband and take a maid."

"Yes, yes"

Three or two men Yan Yu Ni didn't know echoed the sentiment, thinking that it must be the new lover taken in by her mother.

She had a legitimate father and a group of illegitimate fathers, all of whom were a generation older than her. She couldn't refuse directly because of what they said, but if she really asked them to put people in her room, she couldn't bear it, so she had to choose a compromise: delay.

Today she postponed it to the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow to next month, next month to next year. But she couldn’t postpone it too obviously, or people would suspect that she didn’t want to get married and be crowned queen early. That would be the end of her.

She gave him the middle finger in her heart, but she still had to behave decently on the surface.

Fortunately, she has gotten used to pretending over the years and often wears that smiling mask, so there is nothing wrong with pretending with them now.

"Mr. Feng, there's no need to rush. My third sister hasn't married yet."

The Third Princess's father, Hu Guijun, was well prepared and immediately threw out his words, "Oh, your Third Princess said that marrying a husband is a big deal, and if you want to marry, you should marry someone you truly love, so there's no rush."

Yan Yu Ni smiled knowingly, blushed and said coquettishly: "Mr. Feng"

Feng Jun half covered his mouth as if he understood something, and said jokingly: "Okay, okay, my husband is not in a hurry, but he should also take in a few maids, right?"

Hu Guijun: "That's right. It's miserable for you to have no father to take care of you, and it's even more miserable to have no one to sleep with you."

After he said the word "father", the hall fell silent, with only his voice.

Feng Jun and the two old men remembered clearly the madness that Yan Yuni had ten years ago. That was why, although they all knew that the late Bai Guijun was her Achilles' heel, no one dared to mention it in front of her.

At the age of sixteen, she will eventually disappoint these onlookers.

Everyone just listened to her calm tone and agreed, agreeing to let Feng Jun help her prepare to take in a concubine.