Madmen don't keep diaries

Chapter 131 Chapter 130 Priest Robe

Confused and worried.

Xi Yaoer didn't know how she fell asleep. She only knew that when she heard a knock on the door in a daze, she suddenly woke up and found herself curled up in Feng Xiuhu's arms.

Her whole body suddenly froze, not daring to move.

Narcissus's gentle voice came from outside the door: "Master, it's time to wake up. You still have to go to the temple to work today. Don't oversleep."

Feng Xiuhu slowly opened his eyes, his mind still not clear, and his hands on her slender waist and chest scratched unconsciously.

Xi Yaoer let out a soft cry and quickly covered her mouth.

Feng Xiuhu smacked his lips, then naturally withdrew his hand and stood up.

He yawned and shouted to the door, "Come in."

The door was pushed open and Lingzhi came in with a basin of water. When she raised her eyes, she saw the slender waist under the quilt. She was stunned and stopped.

Narcissus followed closely behind and was also stunned for a moment when she saw Xi Yaoer, but she quickly came to her senses, lowered her eyes and pretended nothing had happened, and quickly walked to the clothes rack to get clothes for Feng Xiuhu.

Shuixian turned around and found Lingzhi still standing there. She frowned and scolded, "Why don't you come over and serve the master and the mistress?"

Lingzhi hurried forward with a basin of water.

Xiyao'er's face was flushed, and it was unclear whether she was shy or happy.

She forced herself to remain calm, threw back the quilt, sat up, and pointed outside: "Go, get the new clothes I want to wear today."

Lingzhi pursed her lips, put down the basin and was about to respond.

Feng Xiuhu frowned and said, "Do you have no hands or feet? Why are you still refusing to leave even after daybreak?"

Xi Yaoer pouted and took Feng Xiuhu's arm: "It's all Master's fault. I didn't sleep well last night and I'm feeling groggy right now. What if I fall down when I get out of bed?"

Feng Xiuhu sneered: "If you fall, just get up. Do you want to kneel for the rest of your life?"

Xiyao'er's eyes trembled, as if a blessing had come to her mind, as if she understood something.

She let go of his hand, got up from the bed, and said with a dry laugh, "Then you guys serve the master well, I'll go back to the room first."

Lingzhi didn't know the situation and was struggling over whether to follow Xiyaoer or stay.

But Shuixian didn't even glance at him from beginning to end. She just did her own thing honestly and dutifully. She wrung out the towel and handed it to Feng Xiuhu: "Master, wash your face."

Feng Xiuhu wiped his face, threw the towel back into the basin, and ordered, "If a woman claiming to be Director Lu's wife comes looking for you, bring her in and wait. Don't let her go until I return."

Narcissus nodded in agreement: "I understand."

After washing up, Feng Xiuhu changed into a deacon's robe and went straight out the door.

Instead of going to the church, he went to the upper town and went straight to the Life Prayer Hall.

……

Pushing open the door, Feng Xiuhu walked into the room.

Shunzi had already woken up and was leaning on the bed drinking porridge.

Seeing Feng Xiuhu come in, he was particularly happy: "Brother! Come and try it, the rice in Shangcheng District is better than ours."

Mike, who was standing next to him, poured another bowl for Shunzi and explained, "Of course there is a difference. The rice you buy is from the street. Even the most expensive rice you can buy on the street is definitely not as good as the one here."

Feng Xiuhu asked, "Is there better rice in Shangcheng District?"

Mike laughed and said, "It's not that the rice in Uptown is better, it's that the rice in the church is better."

“The best things in the country must be enjoyed by us first—initially, it was the temple, but now that the church has come, it is the temple and the church that enjoy it together.”

"We have enough here, and then it's the turn of the government office and the nobles."

Feng Xiuhu asked anxiously, "How often will it be distributed? I've been a deacon for so long, and I've never sent rice, cooking oil, or anything like that home. If outsiders knew about this, they'd probably say I'm not doing the right thing."

Mike rolled his eyes at him and said, "What are you thinking? A deacon has no share. At most, he can taste it in the church. There's no way he can take it home."

He pointed to his feet and said, "The share of this Life Prayer Hall was also deducted from our Upper City Church." Feng Xiuhu's eyes rolled. What did being a deacon have to do with him? He was a priest now.

He smiled and said to Shunzi, "It's okay, Shunzi. Eat as much as you like. I'll get it for you from the temple later."

Shunzi was so moved that he put down his bowl and choked up, "Brother!"

Feng Xiuhu patted his shoulder and said, "Don't cry. Just focus on recovering from your injuries. I've avenged you yesterday."

Shunzi lifted up his shirt: "I'm fine now!"

Feng Xiuhu looked closely and saw that the "green cocoon" on Shunzi's wound had turned slightly yellow and was showing signs of withering. It seemed that the healing energy was being fed to Shunzi and was being absorbed very well.

Mike also said, "Brother Shunzi is recovering well and can get out of bed and move around without any problems. The deacon from the prayer hall just came and said he can go home and rest after breakfast."

Looking at Feng Xiuhu's deacon robe, Mike suddenly remembered: "Shouldn't you be going to the church? Logically, the priest's clothes and credentials should have been delivered by now."

Feng Xiuhu waved his hand: "It's not certain whether this person can become a priest - I killed Lu Hongxi last night."

Mike was shocked when he heard this. He had been taking care of Shunzi all night, so he didn't know what had happened.

Although I guessed that Feng Xiuhu was going to cause trouble, I didn't expect Feng Xiuhu to be so ruthless.

Mike quickly asked, "Does Bishop Konate know about this?"

Feng Xiuhu snorted, "How could he not know? He saw me do it with his own eyes."

Mike thought quickly: "Lu Hongxi's status is not low, this is no small matter."

"Since it happened last night, Bishop Konate knows about it. I'm sure Archbishop Toverson knows about it too, and the Grand Duke should know about it as well."

"And you're still standing here, safe and sound, and no one has come to see you?"

Feng Xiuhu shook his head: "No."

Mike pursed his lips and pondered for a moment, then clapped his hands: "Then hurry to the temple now."

"If you see the priest's robe delivered, it means this matter can be resolved."

"But if you don't see a priest's robe, then you should be careful."

……

Feng Xiuhu took a carriage directly to the church in the factory area.

The two people standing guard at the door were still the same ones from last night.

That is, the people from Morgan's Divine Guard squad.

Feng Xiuhu asked, "Isn't Morgan going to be transferred?"

One of the Divine Guards replied, "I don't know, but Officer Morgan is on leave today."

Another Divine Guard soldier continued, "Besides that, Bishop Konate brought a new Divine Guard squad this morning, still under the command of Officer Morgan."

"Konate Chen is here?"

Feng Xiuhu was stunned.

The Divine Guard replied, "He's waiting for you in the study."

On the way to the study, Feng Xiuhu began to murmur in his heart.

He had a bad argument with Konate Chen last night, and early this morning Konate Chen came to the church in a hurry to wait for him. He didn't know what this old foreigner was up to.

There were two Divine Guards guarding the study door. When they saw Feng Xiuhu coming, they wanted to go in and report, but were scolded by Feng Xiuhu.

"I have to report myself before I enter my own office? Are you fucking half asleep?"

After saying that, Feng Xiuhu pushed aside the Divine Guards and walked straight in.

(End of this chapter)