Chapter 1085

"Little girl?" Feng Xun saw that she said no voice, looked down at the arms of the early summer seven one eye, found that she had been in a drunken sleep, a hand is still holding his chest shirt, the look of deep dependence let him look soft, lips also evoke a smile of doting.

Although the castle was big, it was also the place where he lived for generations, but he didn't have much attachment to it. Apart from strict training, all he remembered was the indifference of his parents and the calculation among family members!

So every time, in order to calm himself down, he would climb to the highest place of the castle and look at the night sky coldly

But now it's different. He is no longer alone. He has a woman he wants to protect for a lifetime. He knows that no matter what happens, she won't leave him, and she won't be dissatisfied with him because of other people's instigation!

Feng Xun lowers his head, kisses her forehead, holds her, stands up carefully, and leaves the watchtower. When he goes downstairs and returns to the bedroom, the housekeeper comes forward with the melons, fruits and hangover soup prepared in the kitchen.

"Take it to the bedroom!" Feng Xun tone lightly ordered a, the old housekeeper quickly nodded should a.

Seeing that Feng Shao's wife carefully placed the big bed in the bedroom and pulled the quilt, the old housekeeper was surprised to see feng Shao's gentle expression for the first time.

Settled already asleep on the seventh day of the summer, Feng Xun went back to the outside of the living room and asked the old housekeeper in a deep voice: "where's Feng Yan? Is he resting in the room?"

"Yes, Feng Shao. Because he came back suddenly, we didn't prepare another room for him, so we gave him the room that was originally prepared for Feng Shao. He drank a lot tonight, so he should have fallen asleep by this time!" The old housekeeper replied respectfully.

Feng Xun nodded slightly and said in a low voice: "you send two people to watch his movements. Don't let him make trouble at night. Today I can tolerate his sudden return and say that to me, but if he still refuses to give up, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Yes, Feng Shao!" The old housekeeper saw Feng Xun's cold look, and he nodded his head.

"Well, you go down. Don't let anyone disturb us. We'll leave the castle after breakfast tomorrow morning." Feng Xun waved his hand and said in a light tone. The old housekeeper didn't dare to say anything more. He quietly left Feng Xun's living room.

Feng Xun takes a look at the sobering soup and fruit on the table. After thinking about it, he takes it back to the inner room and puts it in front of the bedside table. Half of the girls wake up feeling dizzy and thirsty. They can also drink some sobering soup and eat some fruit.

After taking a hot bath, Feng Xun goes back to his bed and sees that he is sleeping restlessly on the seventh day of the summer. His leg has been turned out of the quilt. He turns over and holds the quilt in his arms. It seems that he takes the covered brocade quilt as a pillow, and his skirt is also lifted.

Feng Xun shakes his head helplessly and laughingly. Looking at the skirt on her body, he is afraid that she is not comfortable. He takes a soft silk nightgown from her luggage and puts her in his arms to help her change it.

On the seventh day of the summer, he was sleepy, but he could vaguely feel that he was leaning against Feng Xun. He took off his skirt and muttered in a low voice: "why do you take off my clothes?"

"Little fool, it's uncomfortable to sleep in this kind of skirt. I'll help you change it into a nightgown!" Feng Xun kisses her forehead without stopping his action.

However, without waiting for Feng Xun to help her put on her nightgown, she drilled into his arms for fear of cold, and even put her little hand on his abdomen, which made him take a breath.

"Don't move!" He said a low, see her eyes open misty innocent look at himself, angry and funny bit her earlobe: "if you can't sleep, I don't mind with you wake up!"

On the seventh day of the summer, he couldn't hear what he was saying. He just answered casually. Feng Xun knew that she didn't agree, and he didn't want to really toss about. He just sighed helplessly, helped her change her nightgown, and then picked up the wake-up soup to feed her.

"Drink some wake-up liquor before you go to bed, or you'll have a headache when you wake up tomorrow morning!" Feng Xun said softly.

At the seventh day of the summer, he didn't want to drink any more. Feng Xun didn't force her to finish, so he put his arms around her and lay down with her.

He used to sleep in this bed for a long time, but at that time he could only sleep soundly with the help of drugs. Now, smelling the faint fragrance from her body and listening to her steady breathing, Feng Xun felt particularly satisfied.

Holding her in his arms, he unconsciously closed his eyes and fell asleep together.

The huge castle, shrouded in the night, was silent.

According to Feng Shao's instructions, the old housekeeper sent two maids to watch Feng Yan, so as not to disturb Feng Shao and his wife's rest.

When he had arranged everything and was about to return to his room, he suddenly saw a familiar figure passing by not far away and called him.

"Steward, what can I do for you?" The old man called by the old housekeeper is the old gardener who appeared near the family cemetery during the day.

"Feng Yan suddenly went back to the castle in the afternoon. Did you inform him?" Looking at the gardener in front of him, the old housekeeper asked unhappily. He had been working in the castle for many years, and he knew more about the gardener's personality.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand. I'm just a gardener. I'm only responsible for taking care of the flowers and plants here!" The gardener shrugged and replied disapprovingly.

"It's better not you. If you can stay here and get a lot of money, you'd better not forget it." The old housekeeper warned the gardener. Seeing the big ring on his hand, he reminded the gardener coldly, "don't be smart. The owner used to be fengshao, but he will only be fengshao in the future. If you have half a heart, don't blame fengshao and sweep you out of the house!"

"I'm left behind by an old man. He can't get rid of me!" The gardener retorted unconvinced. The old housekeeper sneered and hummed: "then you might as well have a try!"

For a moment, the gardener was speechless, looking at the figure of the old housekeeper who turned and left. A light of jealousy flashed in his eyes. He stroked the ring on his hand and gritted his teeth.

He knew that he didn't like Feng Shao, so no matter how talented he was, Feng Shao never wanted to help him. He not only didn't give him the management of the castle, but also let him continue to stay in the desolate castle to take care of the flowers and plants, and let him keep the family cemetery weeding!

If he didn't steal some small things from the castle to sell, how could he maintain his bright life outside!