It is like a gentle petal falling on the flowing water, like a drop of spring rain falling into the middle of the river, real and non-existent.

She didn't react and was unprepared.

In the slightest swaying of the heart, Bai Jinyu heard Feng Chen say to Nail: "You made my mother embarrassed."

Nail seemed to understand something from Feng Chen's eyebrows. He glanced at Bai Jinyu's face that was red to the base of his neck, covered his mouth with his hand and sneered. He laughed for a while but then touched the scratch again, and exhaled "Ouch".

Bai Jinyu quickly grabbed his hand and looked at it. As soon as he spread it, he saw more than ten thin and shallow blood lines across the white and tender little palm.

Bai Jinyu wiped her with a handkerchief with a heartache, whipping gently while waving, and her heart was filled with pain.

Feng Chen held Nail's shoulder and looked at Bai Jinyu, unable to move his eyes away.

"Naier," Bai Jinyu taught while applying medicine powder to his little hands: "If someone bullies you next time, you will come to find your mother, and her mother will definitely help you stand up and beat him up!"

Hearing this, Nail and Feng Chen frowned slightly. Before Feng Chen could speak, Nail sighed in a low voice.

This sigh was strange. The little man seemed to be very unsatisfied. Bai Jinyu and Feng Chen both looked at him.

"Why did Nail sigh?" Feng Chen asked him.

Nail stared at the palms that had been wrapped, and after a while, he raised his head and murmured, "I really want to have a brother. Feng Ming is so powerful because of Feng Xiao. His brother listens to him, so others follow him!"

Bai Jinyu guessed that Feng Ming was probably the "Uncle Cao" and Feng Xiao was probably the "Lu Dongbin".

Nel's understanding is very simple. If there are brothers, there are people who support me, and if there are no brothers, there will be bullied.

Bai Jinyu's heart was as if he was cut by a knife, and he couldn't help but hug him.

"Mom," Nail asked Bai Jinyu very seriously, "Naier doesn't want her to stand up for me. Can she give Nail a younger brother?"

Bai Jinyu almost squirted out a mouthful of old blood!

She looked at Feng Chen for a while and asked for help. Unexpectedly, Feng Chen gently stroked the back of Nail's head, and seemed to be waiting for her to answer.

I used to touch my hands, but now I'm watching the fun again.

This is sure about Feng Chen? Why is it very different from the implicit and restrained person I remembered seven years ago?

Bai Jinyu fell into deep confusion.

After waiting for a long time, Nail saw Bai Jinyu not saying a word, thinking that hope was gone, so he bit his lips and tears quickly rose from his eyes, and said aggrievedly: "Do you not want to?" As he said that, a teardrop as big as a bean flowed down his cheeks.

Bai Jinyu was startled and quickly held a veil to wipe his tears. He coaxed softly: "I'm willing, Nail should not cry. My mother was just in a daze, but she was thinking that the only one who had been out of her life was not her younger brother, but her younger sister. Will Nail not like it?"

When Nail heard this, he immediately took a breath and stopped crying, "No, my sister Nail will like it, Feng Ming also has many sisters, but... Is it better for her mother to make up for Nail's younger brother later?"

"Ah..." Bai Jinyu's face froze. Why are the problems encountered today so big? Whether it is Su Ce or Nail's, can she really make decisions for Su Lihua?

Thinking of this, Bai Jinyu couldn't help but feel that these two problems seemed to have something in common. If Su Lihua really agreed on both sides of the matter, both things would be solved. Feng Chen married a bride, and Nail would naturally not worry about having brothers and sisters.

But, is this something she can decide for Su Lihua?

No, can Su Lihua really stop Feng Chen from taking the concubine?

The sadness that could not help but flowed out from Bai Jinyu finally covered her resentment towards Su Lihua.

As expected, Wen Yan was right. After a woman married, she would only encounter many things that she had no choice but to do. Not marrying for the rest of her life, and staying in Cuizhu as an old girl is the right way in the world.

"Mom?" Nail tilted his head and was still waiting for Bai Jinyu's answer. Bai Jinyu came to his senses, held his hand in pain and smiled, "Okay."

Hearing this reply, Nail finally felt completely relieved, and showed a big smile in tears. He turned his head excitedly and looked at Feng Chen brightly, so excited that he couldn't speak.

"Don't break your promise, beloved concubine."

Bai Jinyu finally managed to deal with Naer. Just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she suddenly heard Feng Chen say this.

She looked at him with the look of "Please don't mess with me", but found that there was a trace of demonic charm in his eyes.

Yu Xuanzi was trying to return to secular life while leaving the world. He kept making trouble in front of the abbot for three days and three nights, but he failed. So he began to refine alchemy.

He only put forward one condition for refining the alchemy, which was to ask Feng Chen to bless him.

The method of blessing is to let Feng Chen fast from the day he opened the furnace until the immortal pill was refined, and copy the "Tao Te Ching" a hundred times.

Bai Jinyu confirmed that Yu Xuanzi was a madman, and what he said and did was incredible and unacceptable.

However, what made her even more unacceptable was that Feng Chen actually agreed.

The morning breeze and bright moon are about to end.

Next to the quaint wooden table, Feng Chen sat upright, dipped his pen ink, and wrote a few uncensored regular characters on a plain paper: That day, the tripod was destroyed and the elixir was damaged. He put the pen, picked up the plain paper, blew the ink marks, and handed it to Xie Yao on the side.

Xie Yao was already familiar with it, so he put the paper in an envelope and then bid farewell to him.

After Xie Yao left, Feng Chen picked up a thick stack of paper rolls from a corner of the long desk, got up and walked to a incense table offering three shrines. He held the paper rolls in his hands, hung on the incense burning and started to smoke it piously.

At this time, the door creaked and opened a line, and Bai Jinyu sneaked in with a bowl of porridge. As soon as she entered the door, she closed the door, put the porridge down, and then went to the statue to pull Feng Chen over.

"Your Highness, don't do it anymore, eat something quickly!" Bai Jinyu stirred the porridge in the bowl again with a spoon and handed it to Feng Chen's lips.

Feng Chen glanced at her, raised his hand and pushed Wanyuan, and said in a warm voice: "I'm not hungry."

Bai Jinyu said anxiously: "How come you are not hungry? You have not finished your rice for three days!" She glanced at the thick stack of scriptures that had been tired beside the wooden table and said: "I have written so many words..."

Bai Jinyu looked at the rice paper with handwriting and estimated that Feng Chen had completed it about ten times.

"Does your beloved concubine feel distressed?" Feng Chen inadvertently walked from the side.

Bai Jinyu was stunned and turned her head unbelievable.

How could such frivolous words be said from Feng Chen?

Fengchen has really changed a lot over the years.

Bai Jinyu's eyes lit up and she whispered: "If I say yes, will Your Highness drink some porridge?"

Feng Chen said: "No."

Bai Jinyu retreated and sat back to his seat and said, "Your Highness, you are so honest."

"Then I won't drink it even more." Feng Chen said.

With just a few numbers, Bai Jinyu's face couldn't help but feel a little hot, and Feng Chen looked at her deeply.

What he implied was: If you don’t eat, you will feel sorry for me, so I will continue not to eat, so that you will feel sorry for me even more.

Thinking of this interpretation, her face burned like a fire, and her heart actually jumped up.

Bai Jinyu asked herself: What's wrong? She turned red because of Feng Chen's words.

Seeing her restraint, Feng Chen turned to her and said, "Since I promised to pray for the alchemy in front of the Sanqing Heavenly Lord, I will never give up halfway."

Hearing this, Bai Jinyu took back his mind and remembered something. He smiled and pulled out a wide ribbon from his sleeve, blinking and said, "Your Highness, look at this, I will help you cover the eyes of those three heavenly priests, so you..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Chen had already taken the ribbon from her and stopped him, "Don't do anything wrong." He said as he put the ribbon in his arms.

"Oh." Bai Jinyu knew that Feng Chen would never eat, so she stopped persuading him. So she turned her eyes to the roll of paper and suggested: "Your Highness, why not help you copy the "Tao Te Ching" several times? Anyway, I'm idle, so you're so relaxed!"

This time, Feng Chen did not refuse immediately. He looked at Bai Jinyu for a moment and said, "Okay."

Bai Jinyu unexpectedly put the bowl of porridge elsewhere and spread the paper on Feng Chen's desk.

"How many times do you want to copy it for me?" Feng Chen asked.

Bai Jinyu didn't expect Feng Chen to ask such questions. She bit her pen and thought about it, and said, "How about ten times?"

Feng Chen said nothing.

Bai Jinyu then changed her mouth and said, "Twenty times!"

Feng Chen still said nothing.

Bai Jinyu couldn't help but wonder if she had received less rewards, and said again: "It's not going to be thirty times!"

Feng Chen still just looked at him without responding.

Bai Jinyu held her cheek and thought to herself: Feng Chen had eaten so little, so she must have no energy to write, but it was hard to say it because of her face. Could it be that she was hinting that I would write more for him?

She thought for a while and said, "Either fifty times can do it..."

Unexpectedly, Feng Chen still said nothing, just stared at her quietly.

Bai Jinyu was a little resentful and couldn't help but say, "Your Highness doesn't want me to write it, right? There are more than 5,000 words in the article "Tao Te Ching"..." He said, and it seemed that he felt a little hurtful. Is it not true for Feng Chen to repeat the five thousand words? Then he said, "Oh, okay, 55 times, I really can't do it anymore... This is probably enough for me to write it for seven or eight days!"

Finally, Feng Chen laughed, making Bai Jinyu feel inexplicable.

"So, you can do this for me." Feng Chen sighed.

Bai Jinyu stopped and felt that Feng Chen seemed to have some point. Just as he was about to think deeper, a noise suddenly broke out outside the door: "Okay, okay, it turns out that the Princess of Jin secretly took porridge for the King of Jin! He also had to help him copy the "Tao Te Ching" fifty-five times!"

As soon as I heard this sound, I knew it was Yu Xuanzi.

Bai Jinyu was shocked. He was clearly closed, but he could hear it? She immediately ran to the door and saw two holes as big as eggs on the door.

Bai Jinyu was so angry that she jumped up and quickly opened the door to chase after him, but saw Yu Xuanzi's fat back disappearing from the end of the corridor.
Chapter completed!