My magic stick is going to heaven!

Chapter 197 Hui Mingshi 6

Wen Fengmian was tired from running and making troubles, so he obediently went to the table to wait for food, and when he was sitting restlessly, looking around, Wu Xiyan tapped his forehead and asked:

"Why are you so restless? Sit quietly."

Wen Fengmian gouged out his hand with some annoyance, and said, "Don't hit my forehead."

"Okay, okay, don't knock."

After sitting peacefully for a while, Wen Fengmian couldn't sit still. If Wu Xiyan hadn't been staring at him, he would probably have stuck his head into the kitchen.

When the dishes came, he calmed down a little and concentrated on eating.

After eating, Wu Xiyan planned to go back to the room, walked through the front yard, and the servant asked from behind:

"My lord, do you really want to sleep with Young Master Wen? But haven't you always disliked sleeping with other people?"

Wu Xiyan stopped in her tracks, seemed to think about it seriously, and then replied:

"It's okay, this young man from Yin Yang shop is straightforward, I like it."

The boy nodded half-understanding, then turned around and went about his own business.

When it was time to go to bed at night, Wen Fengmian's dull head seemed to come to his senses. He blushed and looked at the man in the coat and asked:

"Are you really going to sleep with me tonight?"

Wu Xiyan nodded, smiled and said, "Didn't you say you don't mind?"

"Yes... I don't mind."

Wen Fengmian said so, but he was reluctant to climb into bed. From Wu Xiyan's point of view, he looked like a shy bride on her wedding night?

He clenched his fists in a concealed manner, blocking the corners of his mouth, and then said:

"If you don't mind, let's take a rest quickly. You have been running for a day, aren't you tired?"

"It's quite tiring."

Having said that, Wen Fengmian yawned, sat down on the edge of the bed, looked at Wu Xiyan at a close distance, and Wen Fengmian felt that he looked even more beautiful, more beautiful than anyone he had ever seen.

Wen Fengmian, who had a blushing face, lay down as soon as the quilt was lifted, and covered his head with the quilt, stuffing himself in it.

Wu Xiyan was afraid that he would be bored, so he quickly tore off the quilt, with a reproachful tone:

"Why do you stuff yourself inside, be careful not to breathe."

Regardless of whether the blush on his face was due to boredom or something else, after tucking the quilt up for him, Wu Xiyan also lay down.

At the beginning, Wen Fengmian was still very reserved, and his hands and feet were very quiet, but then he couldn't bear the drowsiness, so he fell into a deep sleep.

After he fell asleep, his true nature was revealed.

Wrapping her hands and feet around Wu Xiyan, she even put her whole body into Wu Xiyan's arms, smashed her mouth, and slept soundly.

Really, even sleep like a child.

Wu Xiyan had no choice but to hold him and slowly fell asleep.

This time, both of them unexpectedly slept peacefully and comfortably.

With Wen Fengmian, Wu Xiyan spent a few days of quiet life in this mansion, but in the troubled times, how could he stay out of it, this quiet place was discovered by bandits after all.

When the thieves came in, Wen Fengmian was wrestling with a chicken leg, sitting carelessly on the ground, and the roast chicken in front was almost wiped out.

Just when he was about to stuff the last big chicken leg into his mouth, a stalked foot kicked him aside, and the chicken leg in his hand rolled to the feet of the group of people.

Wen Fengmian watched the chicken legs being picked up by someone else and entered someone's stomach, and his fists were immediately clenched and rattled. Anyone who knew him knew that this was Wen Jiuye who was completely angry, but unfortunately, those people didn't know him.