The city is full of Yellow Turbans

Chapter 292
Diao Chan was happy in her heart, but she didn't know how to speak.

"Cicada, I like this name, concubine, don't mention it again in the future, you are my wife, aren't you?" Xu Feng said seriously.

"Cicada knew it was wrong."

Diao Chan smiled, her eyes were red with joy, and she almost shed tears. The ancients valued their names, especially for women. A single title has an unusual meaning. Seeing that Xu Feng did not despise her at all, she was naturally happy. You know, she is just an ordinary person. In ancient times, this status meant humbleness.

No matter how beautiful she is, she is just a plaything for men to please, nothing more.

"I'm tired. Let someone prepare the bath water. I want to take a bath." Xu Feng said and stepped into the inner courtyard.

"Cicada, go and give orders now."

Diao Chan agreed with a smile, and hurriedly took someone to arrange it herself.

"Yu'er, go pick some good petals."

"Pearl, boil more hot water."

"Lian'er, get the lord a clean set of clothes."

... Diao Chan didn't dare to be negligent, and carefully ordered the servant girl, and she even personally checked it, and she didn't dare to be sloppy at all.

"Madam, it seems that Mrs. Wang is in a hurry to find you." Just after preparing everything and about to bathe Xu Feng herself, Cui'er hurried over.

"Okay, I'll go here, you take care of the master." Diao Chan ordered, and went to Wang Yun's residence.

Wang Yun treated her like his own daughter and rescued her from the sea of ​​suffering in the Red Mansion, so she naturally did not dare to neglect.

"My lord, the bath water is ready." Tweety cautiously came to the study door and knocked on the door and said.

"Okay, I'll come right away." Putting down the scroll in his hand, Xu Feng pushed the door open and walked out.

"No need, step back." Seeing four pretty little girls standing by, Xu Feng waved his hands.

"Yes..." Although the girls were puzzled, they retreated obediently.

"Hmph, prudence." Seeing this scene, a black figure on the beam of the room scoffed at Xu Feng's actions, and secretly scolded Xu Feng for being pretentious.

"Is it necessary to trim so many petals?" Xu Feng smiled wryly as he looked at the tub filled with the fragrance of flowers.

"It doesn't matter, let's take a comfortable bath first."

After washing up, he felt extremely refreshed, and Xu Feng leaned comfortably on the rim of the bucket at one end.

"Crench!"

The door was gently pushed open, and Diao Chan walked in slowly.

"Master, will the cicada beat your back for you?" Diao Chan walked up to her and said softly, her voice was like a yellow warbler, which made Xu Feng's heart flutter.

"No need..."

Xu Feng stood up straight, hugged Diao Chan by the waist, and walked directly to the incense couch beside him.

"Sure enough, men are all the same in the world, there is no good thing." The black shadow on the beam cursed secretly.

"Military Master, it's getting late. I should go back." Han Bing talked with Guo Jia for a long time, thinking about Jia Xu from the capital, Han Bing still wanted to go back earlier.

"Alright, tell Wen He that my lord and I are very worried about him. Be careful in everything, and you Fengwei should also take care." Guo Jia nodded, worried.

"Bing Bing wrote it down."

"Everything in the north. It all depends on one step!"

Picking up the brush and writing down eight elegant brush characters, Guo Jia picked it up and handed it to Han Bing, "Leave this to Wenhe, he will understand."

"Ok!"

Han Bing carefully put away the letter, glanced around a few times, and wondered, "Where is Jiumei?"

It is said that a little farewell is better than a newlywed, and Xu Feng and Diao Chan are also a little farewell.It's newlyweds again, and I feel comfortable for a while.

(End of this chapter)