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Li Qinglu sat down next to Wu Feng, placing her hands on the stone table and gently fiddling with the carvings on it as she looked around.

She murmured softly, "It's so quiet and beautiful here. Will we live here from now on?"

"Yes, this will be our home from now on." Wu Feng nodded gently, his tone soft, and he reached out to ruffle her hair with tenderness.

Wu Xingyun sat on the stone bench opposite, his hands on his knees, his posture upright, his gaze fixed on the rose bushes outside the pavilion.

His expression was calm, as if he were in a daze, or perhaps savoring this rare tranquility.

After exchanging a few casual words about everyday life and the scenery of Kaifeng, Wu Feng's gaze fell on Wu Xingyun. His tone softened as he gently asked, "Xingyun, have you remembered anything lately? For example, where is your home, and do you have any other relatives?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Xingyun paused slightly, looked up at Wu Feng, and the calm in his eyes was instantly replaced by a trace of confusion.

She was silent for a moment, then slowly shook her head. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her tone was calm but carried a hint of melancholy: "No, I still can't remember anything. My mind is blank. I don't know where I came from, and I don't remember having any relatives."

Seeing the confusion and melancholy in her eyes, Wu Feng stopped asking questions and softened his tone: "It's okay, if you can't remember, then don't think about it. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Just stay here and relax. With me here, this is your home."

Upon hearing this, the confusion in Wu Xingyun's eyes gradually faded. She nodded slightly, a very faint smile curving her lips so quickly it was almost imperceptible, and softly replied, "Mm."

This response, though lacking in emotion, carried a subtle warmth, as if it had eased some of the person's defenses.

Li Qinglu quickly chimed in, "Yes, Xingyun, if you can't remember, then don't think about it. We'll live here together from now on and just be happy."

As she spoke, she gave Wu Xingyun a gentle smile, her eyes full of sincerity.

The group chatted for a few more minutes, mostly Li Qinglu talking about the scenery they had just seen.

Wu Feng occasionally chimed in with a few words, while Wu Xingyun listened quietly, nodding slightly from time to time; the atmosphere was peaceful and pleasant.

Not long after, footsteps came from the courtyard gate, and Steward Wang came over with two servants dressed in blue cloth clothes, carrying trays.

The servant carried the tray with both hands, her posture upright, her steps light, and her face respectful, not daring to look around.

"General, ladies, your servant has brought you some hot tea," Steward Wang said, bowing and gesturing for the servants to place the tray on the stone table.

Three purple clay teacups were placed on the tray, steam rising from them. The delicate aroma of tea instantly filled the air, dispelling the grassy and woody fragrance and refreshing the soul.

The maid carefully placed the teacups in front of the three people, moving gently as if afraid of spilling them, and then stood behind Steward Wang with her hands at her sides, still keeping her head down.

Steward Wang wiped the fine sweat from his forehead and bowed to report to Wu Feng: "Reporting to the General, the kitchen has already given the order and is preparing dinner. However, the ingredients need to be processed simply, so please wait a moment, General and the two ladies."

Wu Feng picked up the teacup, his fingertips touching the warm rim. The warmth spread from his fingertips throughout his body. He waved his hand gently and said in a calm tone, "It's alright, take your time, no need to rush."

"Yes, General." Steward Wang hurriedly replied, not daring to say more. He gave a wink to the servants behind him, and the two bowed and saluted.

He then turned and quietly retreated to the courtyard gate, standing there upright and waiting, his eyes lowered, not daring to breathe loudly, for fear of disturbing the three people inside the pavilion.

Wu Feng took a sip of hot tea. The tea was mellow and had a slight aftertaste. The warmth slid down his throat and into his stomach, making him feel much more comfortable.

Looking at Li Qinglu, he saw her taking small sips of tea, with a little tea on the corner of her mouth. He couldn't help but chuckle and reached out to gently wipe away the tea stains from the corner of her mouth with his fingertips.

Li Qinglu's cheeks flushed slightly. She looked up at Wu Feng with shyness in her eyes, but a smile still lingered on her lips. She gently lowered her head and continued to sip her tea.

Wu Xingyun held the teacup, took a small sip, and a hint of approval flashed in his eyes. Although this tea was not a top-grade tea, it was still mellow and refreshing.

The three chatted for about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn when light footsteps came from the courtyard gate. Manager Wang, accompanied by several servants, came over carrying food.

The servants carried food trays and gently placed the dishes on the stone table. The steaming food instantly released a rich aroma, mixed with the fragrance of tea, making one's mouth water.

The four dishes and one soup were arranged neatly, with bright colors. The steamed sea bass with white and tender flesh was sprinkled with emerald green scallions and bright red chili peppers, and the aroma was irresistible.

A plate of stir-fried cabbage, bright green and crisp, with a light, refreshing aroma;

A plate of braised pork belly, with a bright red color, not greasy at all, and glistening with oil;

There was also a plate of cold side dishes, refreshing and not greasy;

Finally, there was a bowl of winter melon and river clam soup. The soup was clear and bright, the golden river clams were tender, and it was topped with emerald green scallions.

"General, ladies, dinner is ready. Please enjoy your meal."

Steward Wang bowed and spoke, then led the servants to the side, where they stood with their hands at their sides, awaiting instructions.

Li Qinglu was already attracted by the aroma of the food, her eyes sparkling as she looked at the dishes on the table and picked up her chopsticks.

She gently picked up a piece of steamed sea bass, took a small bite, and the fish was tender and the broth was delicious. Her eyes lit up instantly, and she smiled, saying indistinctly, "Wu Lang, this fish is so delicious!"

Looking at her adorable appearance, Wu Feng's smile deepened. He picked up his chopsticks and placed a piece of braised pork on her plate, then placed another piece on Wu Xingyun's plate, saying gently, "Eat slowly. If you're not full, ask the kitchen to make more."

Wu Xingyun took the chopsticks and ate the vegetables in small bites. His expression remained calm, but he ate attentively. Occasionally, he would pick up a piece of fish, and a hint of satisfaction would flash in his eyes.

The three sat around the stone table, quietly eating their dinner, occasionally exchanging a few whispered words, creating a warm and pleasant atmosphere.

The meal lasted about 15 minutes, and all three of them were full.

Li Qinglu leaned back on the stone bench, let out a satisfied burp, gently patted her stomach with both hands, and had a contented smile on her face: "It was so delicious, I'm so full."

Wu Feng put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a coarse cloth, and turned to Steward Wang, instructing, "Steward Wang, have someone send several buckets of hot water to our respective rooms. Make sure it's scalding hot, and also have someone clean this place up."

"Yes, General, I will arrange it right away." Steward Wang bowed and replied hastily. He then instructed the servants to clear the dishes from the table, while he quickly went to the kitchen to prepare hot water. His movements were swift and efficient, and he dared not delay in the slightest.

After giving his instructions, Wu Feng looked at Li Qinglu and Wu Xingyun and said gently, "You two should go back to your rooms and rest first. Once the hot water is delivered, take a nice bath to relax."

"Okay, sure." Li Qinglu nodded, stood up and stretched gently. Her eyes showed a hint of fatigue, but she still smiled. "Wu Lang, I'll go back to my room now."

As she spoke, she turned and walked towards her room, her steps light and her skirt swaying gently.

Wu Xingyun slowly stood up, nodded slightly to Wu Feng, said nothing, and turned to walk towards the east wing.

Wu Feng watched the two figures disappear at the door of the side room before turning around and walking into his master bedroom.

The room was spacious and bright, with simple yet dignified furnishings. The large sandalwood bed was covered with soft brocade bedding, and a censer in the corner was burning with a faint sandalwood fragrance, the smoke curling and lingering in the room, making people feel relaxed.

I walked to the window, opened it, and the evening breeze, carrying the fragrance of flowers from the backyard, blew in, brushing against my cheeks with a slightly cool and pleasant feel.

Leaning against the window, gazing at the flowers and trees outside the courtyard, he secretly planned that after resting for one night, he would prepare to go to the Xingxiu Sect to kill Ding Chunqiu and complete the mission.

About the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, there was a soft knock on the door, and a servant's respectful voice rang out: "General, the hot water has been brought."