Wei Fufeng and his party arrived at the Protectorate Office in Yelang Mansion City.

Tian Wen'er, who had been informed, greeted Wei Fufeng with a smile, took Lin Qingxue's arm, and walked closer together.

Wei Fufeng followed behind.

Walking into the back house, arrive in front of Tian Wen'er's bamboo building, climb up the stairs and enter the bamboo building.

Wei Fufeng saw Ling'er and Yu'er.

Ling'er looked at Wei Fufeng with a pretty face, and Yu'er seemed calm and gently put on the bamboo pole in her hand.

"Yu'er, Ling'er." Wei Fufeng greeted with a smile.

Ling'er nodded and walked forward, while Yu'er stood still without reaction.

"Yu'er, what's wrong with you?" Wei Fufeng walked over and asked, stretched out his left hand to hug the bell, walked towards Yu'er together, stretched out his right hand to stroke Yu'er's pretty face, and stared gently.

"Mr. I'm fine, I just feel useless." Yu'er replied in a low voice.

"Oh, it's useless? Why don't I think you're very good at dealing with the inner house?" Wei Fufeng responded with a smile.

Yu'er is similar to the Fourteenth Lady, and her mind is straightforward.

Yu'er stopped listening to it.

Wei Fufeng said gently again: "Yu'er, if you take good care of your mother, it is very important to me."

Yu'er nodded silently, and Wei Fufeng said again: "What I said is to manage well, not only to discipline, but also to take good care of him."

Yu'er nodded and said, "I have always taken good care of my mother. What do they need? I try to satisfy myself. When I am sick, I will find the best teacher to see a doctor and use the best medicine, and never delay it."

Wei Fufeng nodded and said, "Then I'll be relieved."

Yu'er said again: "Mr. Peony is sick and has been infected with the cold. This time she cannot come to serve the Mr.."

Wei Fufeng frowned, turned his head to look at Tian Wen'er, and whispered: "Wen'er, can I go to the back garden to see the peonies?"

Tian Wen'er nodded and said, "You can go to see a doctor, but you can't stay for a long time. Yu'er will accompany you."

Wei Fufeng nodded and kissed Ling'er on the forehead.

Ling'er smiled and said, "Go, my husband."

Wei Fufeng nodded, turned around and followed Yu'er, and walked behind the huge bamboo curtain.

As he walked in, Wei Fufeng saw a row of six rows of enchanting flower girls with various bellybands and lotus arms and jade legs. He smiled and looked at him and nodded while walking.

The flower girls nodded with smiles and responded, with their beautiful eyes warm and affectionate eyes, and expressed their pleasant and anticipated love for Wei Fufeng's arrival.

They are a group of phoenixes in cages, and they can only accept their fate and want to meet the same man.

Wei Fufeng felt no guilt towards the flower girls. If these Han beauties who were kept in captivity were not possessed by him, their original fate would have been even more miserable.

The flower girls also recognize their own luck. They have experienced the suffering and are glad that they are currently 'happiness'.

Wei Fufeng already had the mentality of the imperial map and hegemony, the country and beauty, and the emperor's basic pursuit.

If he was a kind-hearted person, how could he be full of blood and could not achieve the great cause of all the princes?

Wei Fufeng likes to have many beauties. If he becomes an emperor, he will inevitably have three palaces and six courtyards.

But if there are too many women, it will inevitably make him poor and cause recession in the harem.

Therefore, the level of a woman has become a rule that Wei Fufeng must abide by.

The eight flower girls, if Wei Fufeng was the emperor, they would be palace maids or palace maids.

Now Wei Fufeng is still a high-ranking official, so the flower girls can only be dance girls.

Wei Fufeng was unwilling to go against his promise to Tian Wen'er, and he could not seek his own troubles to give the status of a wife like the flower girl.

In the future, the possibility of being awarded concubines

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There is sex, but the chance is not high.

Accompanied by Yu'er, Wei Fufeng stepped into the back garden.

At this time, Wei Fufeng said, "Yu'er, are you worried that Sizhou will send the concubine daughter of Tian?"

Yu'er nodded in a daze, stopped pulling Wei Fufeng's clothes and whispered: "The concubine daughter of Tian is here, I'm afraid she will replace the slave. I'm worried that she will not be in charge of the slave in the future."

Wei Fufeng said gently: "Yu'er, your supervisor Wen'er has the final say. I will not interfere. But I would like to remind you that you are Wen'er's mother dowry and my wife, too."

Yu'er was stunned and hesitated: "What is the husband's meaning? Do you want me to obey the husband directly?"

"Don't misunderstand what I decided, when did Wen'er ever disobey? You are Mrs. Ru, my legitimate woman. No matter what you are in charge, I will never give up on you." Wei Fufeng gave a gentle guidance.

Yu'er nodded, but whispered: "I don't want to lose my supervisor."

Wei Fufeng was speechless, stretched out his right hand and stroked Yu'er's beautiful hair, and said gently: "Madam is your foundation. What is not important to the supervisor? If you don't understand, forget it, let's go."

Yu'er nodded and took Wei Fufeng to a bamboo building.

There was a slave who was decorating medicine outside the stairs. The medicine was fragrant. When he saw Yu'er and Wei Fufeng coming, he hurriedly knelt on the ground.

"Doing things." Yu'er told me to walk by, and the servant hurriedly got up and continued to look at the medicine.

Yu'er walked into the bamboo building and shouted, "My mother, are you better? The husband is here."

"Master Rain, I can serve the dance, so I will get up now." A weak female voice answered obviously anxiously.

"Don't get up, my husband comes to see you, you are not asking you to serve the dance." Yu'er said hurriedly.

Wei Fufeng also walked into the bamboo building and saw a maze with messy hair sitting up on the innermost bamboo couch, covered with a thin quilt, with a peony appearance.

But his cheeks were slightly red, and a servant knelt beside the couch.

"Peony." Wei Fufeng called out cordially, and as soon as he walked faster, he went to the bamboo couch first, and looked down at the beauty.

Peony, whose eyes were facing each other, and his arms were half-supported, looked dull.

Wei Fufeng stretched out his arm and supported Peony, whispering: "Lying down."

Peony lay down, her beautiful eyes showed excitement, her red lips moved, and she whispered: "Male protagonist, why are you here?"

"When your husband arrived, I came to see you. I told you that you are sick." Yu'er stood on the right side of Wei Fufeng to answer.

"Okay, you talk to your husband, but the lady has told you not to be too long." Yu'er said again, calling the kneeling servant out.

Wei Fufeng and Mudan remained in the building.

Wei Fufeng sat slanted by the couch, stretched out his right hand to stroke the beauty's left cheek with a smile, and said gently: "If you are sick, you must rest with peace of mind, otherwise the disease will be caused."

"I am not sick at the right time." Peony said with tears in her eyes, and looked at Wei Fufeng with tears in her eyes.

Wei Fufeng's heart was waving, and guilt subconsciously burst into tears, and he couldn't help but explain: "I'm busy traveling outside, not that I don't want to come."

"I know that the male protagonist is busy outside, otherwise the master will be angry about the male protagonist's return." Peony said softly.

Wei Fufeng smiled warmly, stared at the beauty's delicate face, and said gently: "I liked you when I first met you."

Mudan looked shy and whispered: "The first meeting between me and the male protagonist was very disappointed and thought the male protagonist was not happy."

Wei Fufeng smiled and said, "At that time, I was in danger, so I dared not relax my vigilance. Later, I was in peace, but there were eight beauties. I can't favor one and the other to make you sad."

Peony nodded, and Wei Fufeng whispered again: "Our life is still long. Now I need to work hard for my foundation, and maybe I can be stable in a few years.

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Come down.”

"Can I serve the male protagonist for the rest of my life?" Mudan stared at Wei Fufeng and asked softly.

Wei Fufeng smiled and said, "You have worshipped the ancestral hall. In the future, you will be buried with me when you grow old. If you are older, I will be older. Let's be with you until you are old."

You don’t have to worry about getting old and getting worse. When you get older, you will be qualified. I will not be missing your service.”

Mudan was gentle, and her jade hand stretched out and grabbed Wei Fufeng's robe and said shyly: "Male protagonist, my wife's wedding dress is ready."

Wei Fufeng smiled and nodded, bent down to kiss the beauty's red lips.

Peony turned his head to avoid it and whispered: "I'm sick."

Wei Fufeng raised his body and looked down at the beauty and smiled gently: "Peony, I'm so happy to be in good health. Before I leave, I will marry you."

Peony stared at Wei Fufeng and whispered: "Go to the hero, don't let the master wait for a long time."

Wei Fufeng nodded and stood up, covering the peony with a thin quilt.

Somehow I thought, I lifted up the tail of the quilt again, picked up the beautiful girl's jade feet with my right hand, bent down and kissed the back of my feet, and put down the thin quilt to cover it.

He looked straight at the beauty's sweet face, blinked with a smile, turned around and left.

Peony looked shyly at Wei Fufeng's departure. After a while, she turned her head and closed her eyes, and smiled with a smile on the corner of her lips.

......

Wei Fufeng walked out of the bamboo building, held hands with Yu'er, and said gently: "I want to see Tao Ji and her daughter."

Yu'er responded lightly, led her to Taoji Bamboo Tower, and saw a slave from the human race, turning around toward the Bamboo Tower.

Yu'er held hands with Wei Fufeng and walked into the bamboo building, whispering: "Are you asleep?"
To be continued...