Zheng Fan has forgotten how he came out of the soup pool. He feels like his whole body is floating in the sky. Even though he is lying on the bed now, he still feels dizzy and floating with the waves.
The soul and body seem to have been cut, and everything has become so unreal.
"My lord, my lord, are you okay?"
Xue San stood beside the bed, facing Zheng Fan's face.
He did not dare to tell the blind man that their master was really sick because of his bath. He was afraid of being beaten to death.
Zheng Fan's thoughts finally began to recover. He turned his head and looked at Xue San standing beside him, shook his head and said:
"It's okay."
It feels like I have just done needlework ten times.
My muscles are twitching, and my body is no longer hollow, as if even the foundation has been knocked off.
"My lord, I feel that my body may be different from my lord's body in some aspects."
Nonsense,
< p>You don’t have to be blind to see that my body is different from yours.Zheng Fan was too lazy to talk to Xue San. At this moment, he just wanted to close his eyes and sleep.
"Then, my lord, would you like to rest first? After you have rested, check whether there are any changes in the qi and blood in your body? I think there should still be some effect."< /p>
You know, the blood of A Ming and Liang Cheng was obtained by Xue San with great difficulty. Every time they just bled, but Xue San really wanted to "bleed" for this.
If it really has no effect at all, and in the end the Lord is left to suffer and suffer in vain, and all his previous licking efforts are wasted, then Xue San will really want to cry without tears.
"Yes."
"The subordinate resigned first."
Xue San ran away.
Zheng Fan was preparing to sleep when he suddenly felt a soft and warm thing appear on his chest.
Opened his eyes,
He found that the young Marquis was lying on his chest.
There is a distance between the cradle and the bed. Obviously, it is impossible for the young Marquis to come by himself.
"Magic pill... take it away..."
This tone and look,
are very much like Guan Sheng's biological father who doesn't care about him. .
The magic pill did not move, turned into a stone, and fell silently beside the bed.
The drunk young Marquis first glanced at Zheng Fan, then yawned, rested his head on Zheng Fan's chest, and began to sleep.
After a while,
the magic pill floated again, landed on the other side of Zheng Fan's chest, and became quiet.
Zheng Fan wanted to refuse, but was unable to move. In the end, he had no choice but to close his eyes again.
During this sleep,
Zheng Fan had many, many dreams. In the dream, he returned to the classroom before the college entrance examination and was concentrating on writing papers;
After a while, I came to the studio again, working on a manuscript without sleep or food;
After a while, I appeared on the battlefield, watching the robes dying in front of me;
After a while, he appeared in the forest again and saw Tian Wujing and Du Juan standing together;
After a while, he found that Siniang was beside him.
Well,
Wait a minute,
This dream of Siniang is so real...
"My lord, wake up. "?"
Six Niang said softly.
Oh, it turns out this is not a dream.
Zheng Fan took a deep breath and wanted to sit up.
"My lord, please lie down for a while. You have been sleeping for two days. Let me feed you something first."
Under Siniang's service, Zheng Fan drank a bowl of porridge.
"My lord, are you okay?"
"It's okay, I'm fine."
Zheng Fan still sat up, although he still had some brains. He was feeling groggy, but after clenching his fists, he found that he had plenty of strength.
The realm has not improved, but the thickness of Qi and blood has increased a lot, which means that the distance to reach the sixth level has been greatly shortened.
"This medicinal bath is still useful, but..." Zheng Fan said.
"My Lord, this matter is too dangerous. You can't listen to San'er's tricks next time. What's the point of him experimenting on himself? At the very least, try it on a death row prisoner first.
His dwarf body is like a medicine jar."
Zheng Fan nodded, he really couldn't experiment anymore. The effect this time was good, but now Zheng Fan is obviously. I realize that the meridians in my body have been expanded to an extreme, which is an extremely dangerous extreme;
It means that if the dose is higher, then my meridians will be broken, and then my cultivation will be Not to mention being deposed, the seven demon kings also had to follow him back to before liberation overnight.
Just a little bit, just a little bit,
Xue San almost "restored" everyone to factory defaults.
A Cheng's blood and A Ming's blood, combined with the medicinal bath that is easy to absorb, the effect is simply explosive.
Strictly speaking, the blood of those two people was extremely poisonous.
"Next time, there will be no next time."
Zheng Fan was also a little scared. < /p>
"Okay."
This is equivalent to expanding the territory a little bit more.
It’s just that Ningbian City is too small and does not belong to any comprehensive city. The city is still mainly used as a military fortress. Earlier, it was a "bunker" used by the Situ family to defend against the Helian family, but Mosquito legs are meat, not meat. Furthermore, with Yongbyon City in hand, we can expand our battlefield.A slight buffer range prevents people from attacking your home base as soon as they come.
"Send someone to send a message to Liang Cheng and see if there are any nearby fortresses that can be captured by taking advantage of the opportunity, so that he can be bolder."
While this is the case, The Situ family was being "naturalized" by the Yan State. It was a little advantageous for me to take advantage of it. If I wanted to spit it out in the future, it wouldn't be impossible. I could just slowly argue the case.
"Yes, my lord. In addition, my lord, the latest news came from the front. The eldest prince has already fought against the Chengguo rebels, and the subsequent battle situation has not yet had time to be reported back. It won't arrive until tomorrow."
"Yes."
The war on the eldest prince's side is directly related to the future of Shengle City. Everyone in Shengle City is looking forward to the eldest prince's defeat.
"One more thing." Siniang hesitated.
"What's the matter?"
"Someone sent a message today, saying that he is the new helmsman of the Secret Intelligence Service and will come to Shengle City to visit you the next day."
" Secret Intelligence Department?”
After Du Juan’s death, the Secret Intelligence Department in Jin State almost came to a standstill, but it was obvious that the imperial court could not just sit back and watch the intelligence system here continue to be paralyzed. The Yan people They want to run the land of Jin as the land of Yan, but they will not let it continue to be scattered, leaving organizations like the Silver Armor Guards of the Qian Kingdom in a state of no one.
However, the helmsman came all the way to Shengle as soon as he took office, and it was obvious that he was not interested in drinking.
It would be very difficult to completely hide the affairs of the young Marquis from others.
Because Ding Heng and Cuiliniang were from the Jianghu, they had already made their presence known in Shengle City, and they had also recruited many of their subordinates to join the Shengle army.
The inn did not eradicate the problem, and the Silver Armored Guards of Qian Country also knew about it.
Even if you want to keep the whereabouts of the young Marquis secret, it will be difficult to hide it from the real boss. If you want to investigate, you can definitely find out.
However, it is obvious that the court seems to have been "silent" about this.
No imperial envoy came to declare the name and title to the young Marquis, and there was no special care. Officially, it was confirmed that the Marquis of Jingnan and her unborn child had passed away unfortunately.
This can't help but remind Zheng Fan of another existence, that is, the legendary young prince of the Zhenbei Hou family who is not sure whether he exists or not.
Legalistically speaking, this person does not exist.
Right now, my godson is also in this "black house" state.
"If he comes, let the blind man entertain him."
"Yes, Lord, please rest for a while."
"Yes."
Zheng Fan nodded, then turned his face and looked at Tiantian, who was holding the cradle with both hands and looking here.
When they gave him this name, the demon kings felt that Zheng Fan had chosen it too casually, but Zheng Fan just wanted to call him a nickname temporarily., if you choose a formal name with meaning, it will give the parties a sense of overstepping their authority.
"Wow...Wow..."
"Six Niang, tell me, when will he speak?"
" My lord, it’s still early, I can’t speak until I’m almost one year old.” Siniang said with a smile.
"Well, okay, you go and do your work. I'll take a rest for a while. Nothing will happen."
"You rest first, I'm making soup in the kitchen." I'll call you for some drinks later."
"Okay." After Siniang left, Zheng Fan lay down again.
The sleepiness was not much, but the substantial lack of mental energy still made Zheng Fan quickly enter a state that seemed like a dream but not a dream.
Over there at the cradle,
Tiantian saw his godfather sleeping again and patted the frame of the cradle with some dissatisfaction.
Perhaps Zheng Fan was born with the "Tian family",
It's okay to be close to Tian Wujing,
Now that he is Tian Wujing's son, Zheng Fan Fan also has an inexplicable closeness.
Even if Zheng Fan would spank his little bottom from time to time, he would still giggle.
Zheng Fan's long-term drowsiness made the young Marquis very sad, but when he saw that this man just sat up and fell asleep again, and did not come to hug him, the young Marquis was unhappy. .
Under the shaking of the little Marquis, the cradle began to swing wider and wider.
The stone where the magic pill was located floated and supported the cradle to prevent the little Marquis from throwing himself out.
The young Marquis pointed at Zheng Fan,
"Wow...Wow..."
He wanted to be taken away like last time. Fly over.
In fact, rather than saying that he wanted to go and play with Zheng Fan, it would be better to say that he wanted to experience "flying" again.
Magic Pill remained unmoved.
Because Zheng Fan had no strength in his whole body last time, he could do whatever he wanted, but now, Zheng Fan is really just resting and recuperating and has recovered.
Mowan has been unhappy with his father for a long time, but that doesn't mean he is willing to get into trouble at this time.
"Wow...Wow..."
The little Marquis was still shouting. Seeing that the magic pill did not respond, the little Marquis had to look at the stone again. .
"Wow...Wow...Jie wow...Wow...Jie...
Sister...Sister..."