Chapter 619: Different Thoughts
"I thought I could play a joke on this little thing because it's so cute, but it's a pity that I can't help it." Cang Feilan said lightly.
Chirp!
The little fox protested.
Are you kidding? Why do I feel a hint of murderous intent? Qin Feng's face froze, and he didn't expose her. Instead, he asked, "Didn't you go to practice outside Fengtian City in the early morning? Why did you come back so early?"
"I encountered some problems in the realm, and I wanted to ask my father, so I came back temporarily."
"So that's it. At this time, my father should still be in the lobby. You can find him there."
"Okay."
Seeing that the other party was about to leave, Qin Feng suddenly thought of something and spoke again: "By the way, there is one more thing I want to tell you. There will be a literary gathering in the city in a few days. Don't you usually like those literary things the most? Do you want to go together then?"
Cang Feilan was slightly stunned. In fact, she didn't care much about literary things now.
After all, she already has Qin Feng, a high-quality literary saint. If she wants to absorb literary energy, she just needs to be more intimate with him at night.
Anyway, after learning those novel postures, Qin Feng's interest is much higher than before, and the time is naturally not the same.
However, she is still looking forward to attending the literary meeting with Qin Feng, not for the literary energy, but simply wanting to stay with him for a while.
Moreover, since marrying into the Qin Mansion, this is the first time Qin Feng has invited her out alone, and she naturally doesn't want to miss such an opportunity!
"Recently, I have some insights in cultivation, and time is not so abundant, but since you want to go with me, it doesn't matter if you take some time out." Cang Feilan turned away and said softly.
"If you are busy with cultivation, then forget it, anyway, it's not a place you have to go." Qin Feng replied with a smile.
As soon as the voice fell, he saw Cang Feilan looking at him again, with cold eyes and a hint of chill.
What's the situation, did I say something wrong?
"Didn't you understand? I mean, I have time." Cang Feilan spoke word by word, her tone brooking no room for argument.
"Well, I know. I'll tell you when that day comes." Qin Feng laughed dryly.
Cang Feilan nodded slightly, took the little fox out of Qin Feng's arms and put it on the ground, then left contentedly, still looking forward to that day coming sooner.
Little fox: "???"
In the courtyard of the Qin Mansion, Lan Ningshuang was practicing with Xing Sheng. With the help of the spirit beads, the two of them were also improving rapidly, and they were only one step away from a breakthrough.
Sensing the movement in the corridor, the two stopped.
Qin Feng waved and said, "Ningshuang, I have something to tell you."
"What's wrong, son-in-law?" Lan Ningshuang approached, looking curious, and a little happy in her heart.
Since the son-in-law's strength surpassed hers, the two have not been alone like this for a long time.
She missed the days when she followed him on the trip and served as a guard, but she also knew that such a day would never come again.
"There will be a literary gathering in Fengtian City in a few days. Are you interested in going?"
Lan Ningshuang was stunned when she heard this, and then said in surprise: "Of course I am willing to go. Do you want me to tell the young lady?"
Qin Feng shook his head: "No need, just practice with peace of mind."
Anyway, it was Liu Jianli's turn to share the room tonight, and I could tell her when the time came. Qin Feng thought so.
It was just a small matter, but it had a very different meaning when it fell into Lan Ningshuang's ears.
"What's going on? Is the son-in-law going to avoid the young lady and ask me out alone?"
"Wait, I seem to have seen something similar in the storybook. The hero has been in love with the maid next to the heroine for a long time, so he found an opportunity to be alone, expressed his love, and then did the man-woman thing. Could it be that the son-in-law also..."
"No, no, wouldn't I be sorry to the young lady if I did this?"
"But. As the young lady's personal swordsman, it is only a matter of time before I sleep with her in the same room. Even if the young lady knows, she should understand."
"But son-in-law, why are you so bold for no reason?"
After experiencing surprise, guilt, hesitation, and hesitation in her heart, Lan Ningshuang finally blushed and made up her mind.
She looked up at Qin Feng and said softly, "I know. On the day of the literary gathering, just let me know."
"Okay." Qin Feng nodded, and suddenly asked curiously, "By the way, Ningshuang, your face is a little red. Are you okay?"
Lan Ningshuang hurriedly avoided her sight and said weakly, "I just finished practicing with Xing Canling. I'm a little hot. I'll go to the kitchen to get some drinks."
"So that's it."
At night, the moonlight was bright and the stars were dotted.
After returning from Hu Yanxuan's practice, Qin Feng finished bathing and changing clothes. Not long after, a white figure stepped into the room.
Liu Jianli closed the doors and windows, blew out the candles, and then walked to the bed.
There was a rustling sound, and in a moment, a smooth and white jade body got into the quilt and pressed against Qin Feng.
"Husband." The voice was soft and the breath was like orchid.
Then there was a tenderness that was not worth telling to outsiders.
The next morning, Liu Jianli got up and dressed as usual, planning to go to the outskirts of Fengtian City to practice early.
As the ancient divine energy in her body accumulated more and more, the threshold of the second level was getting closer and closer to her. All she had to do was to continue practicing and polish herself until it came naturally.
"My wife." Qin Feng, who was lying on the bed, suddenly called out.
"Did I wake you up?" Liu Jianli turned around, looking a little apologetic.
Qin Feng shook his head: "The imperial examination is approaching, and I was going to go to Taiping Academy earlier. I called you because I forgot to tell you something last night.
There will be a literary gathering in the city later. Let's go and see it together then?"
Liu Jianli nodded without much hesitation and agreed.
As long as she can stay with her husband, it is the most unique time for her.
If it is only her and her husband at this time, it will be even better.
It was noon, and all the students left Taiping Academy. Qin Feng was packing up the books on the table when he suddenly heard footsteps behind him.
Looking for the sound, it was Anya dressed as a young master.
"Isn't your class over? Why haven't you gone home yet?" Qin Feng asked curiously.
"There is a place called Feiting Kongyuan in Fengtian City. Every year on the night of the full moon, a grand literary gathering is held there.
I see that you teach at Taiping Academy all day, which must be very boring. Why don't we go and see it together?" Anya said calmly, but there was obviously a hint of expectation in her eyes.
Qin Feng agreed without thinking: "Okay, let's go together when the time comes."
"Really?" Anya looked excited. She never thought that things would go so smoothly!
She was planning to play a trick.
"It's just a literary gathering. Why should I lie to you?"
After getting a positive answer, Anya smiled and said: "Okay, when that day comes, we will meet at the literary gathering."
After leaving this, she left happily.
She only thought in her heart that she hoped that the day of the literary gathering would come soon.