Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng nodded and said: "It's fine that you didn't personally admit that your child is dead. In other words, no one knows that your child is dead except you."
"Well, that's true."
"That's good. From today on, I am your 'blood' son. I will find out the murderer step by step, and make my adoptive father a prince again. When my adoptive father becomes a prince, get me a pass. It should be more
Is it easy?"
"Well, if you become a prince again, you can definitely get a pass. But, your adoptive father is crazy..." Ye Lingshu sighed, Xu Nantian has gone crazy, how can he become a prince.
"Don't worry, I will find a way to cure his madness." Zhang Yifeng said with a smile.
Ye Lingshu looked at Zhang Yifeng in surprise: "Can this...be cured?"
"Yes. Because I am an alchemist and a pharmacist."
Mental problems are also a disease. Treatment of this disease with drugs can stabilize the mood and bring people back to normal.
Whether it was All Things Under Heaven or the pharmacopoeia given to him by Liu Chunlong, there were introductions to this type of disease. Zhang Yifeng was confident that Xu Nantian could return to normal.
In fact, Zhang Yifeng also had selfish motives for wanting Xu Nantian to resume his position. He wanted Xu Nantian and Ye Lingshu to help him find Meng Nichang and the others.
What if some of them are in Dali Kingdom? Even if they are not in Dali Kingdom, what if some of them are in Tianzhou?
"Really? Dao'er, then you must cure Nan Tian."
Ye Lingshu looked at Zhang Yifeng excitedly.
Zhang Yifeng nodded and said: "I will. Let's not mention this matter for now. We have to find out the truth step by step. First, let the adoptive father go crazy temporarily so that no one will doubt him."
"Okay, Mom, I don't have any problems anymore. I'm going back first."
After bidding farewell to Ye Lingshu, Zhang Yifeng first visited Ji Dali. Over the past few days, Ji Dali's body has almost recovered.
Zhang Yifeng gave Ji Dali a lot of resources and told him not to do anything but seize the time to improve his cultivation.
After returning from Ji Dali's place, Zhang Yifeng continued to understand the formation.
"Brother Xu, it's time to have dinner. I'll bring you water. Wash your hands first."
I don't know how long it took before Qiu Xue's voice came and she came to Zhang Yifeng with water in her hand.
Zhang Yifeng looked at the sky and realized that it had darkened unconsciously.
"Have you finished washing your clothes?"
While washing his hands, Zhang Yifeng asked subconsciously.
"Well, the washing is done."
Qiu Xue nodded, her voice gentle, as if she had really become a good wife and mother.
She put the food on the table and said, "Brother Xu, come and eat."
Zhang Yifeng nodded, don't be polite, Qiu Xue's food is indeed very delicious, if she opens a restaurant, the business will definitely be booming.
Soon, Zhang Yifeng cleaned a table of food without wasting any of it.
"Brother Xu, have you finished eating? You rest for a while. I will put away the bowls and pour you water for washing your feet. You said you wanted to sleep tonight."
Qiu Xue's voice came again. She stood up and cleaned up the dishes.
Zhang Yifeng looked at Qiu Xue who was putting away the dishes and chopsticks, and suddenly said: "Qiu Xue, do you need to do all these things yourself? Although the Xu family is small, there are still a few servants."
Qiu Xue said calmly: "This is how we look like husband and wife."
Zhang Yifeng looked at Qiu Xue's black and resolute eyes, and suddenly felt that Qiu Xue seemed to be a very good character. For a moment, he regarded Qiu Xue as Meng Nichang.
Meng Nishang also took care of him in this way when he was on Earth.
It's a pity that Qiu Xue is not Meng Nishang after all.
"Forget it, it's up to you."
Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng stopped talking.
After Qiu Xue put away the dishes, she brought in a basin of water.
"Brother Xu, I will wash your feet."
Qiu Xue placed the basin at Zhang Yifeng's feet and squatted down. She raised her head and looked into Zhang Yifeng's eyes with watery eyes.
"You want to wash my feet?"
Zhang Yifeng was stunned.
"Um."
Qiu Xue nodded, then lifted Zhang Yifeng's feet, took off Zhang Yifeng's shoes and socks.
Soon, Zhang Yifeng's rough big feet felt a hint of coolness, which was the temperature of Qiu Xue's hands. Her hands were cold.
These cool hands were caressing his feet, washing away his dirt.
Zhang Yifeng admitted that he was a little touched at this moment. Regardless of whether Qiu Xue was trying to make up for the guilt in his heart, this move still moved him.
This picture may be very ordinary, but you must know that Qiu Xue and he are not ordinary people. Qiu Xue is the Marquis's daughter. Such a woman with a noble status and is regarded as a goddess by countless men actually squats down.
, washing his rough big feet with cold hands. Meng Nishang had never done this before.
Zhang Yifeng never thought that someone would wash his feet so quietly and with such concentration.
Looking at Qiu Xue with her head buried, he paused for a moment.
The gentleness with which Qiu Xue lowered her head was like the shyness of a water lotus that cannot stand the cool breeze.
"Brother Xu, it's ready."
Qiu Xue wiped off the water stains on Zhang Yifeng's feet and put on and took off his shoes. Then she stood up and unfolded the sharply folded quilt on the bed.
Zhang Yifeng could not imagine that a wealthy lady could fold the quilt so well.
Qiu Xue opened the quilt, turned to look at Zhang Yifeng, and said: "Brother Xu, go to bed."
Zhang Yifeng suddenly had the idea in his mind that he could not go to bed and tarnish such a pure woman.
However, this thought only passed by in a flash. He told himself that the reason why Qiu Xue did this was not because he really treated him so well, but because he felt guilty, and he couldn't do anything to the other person when they went to bed.
"Thank you." Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng thanked her and went to bed.
"You're welcome, this is what I should do." Qiu Xue replied gently. As she said that, she sat on the stool and began to wash her feet.
Zhang Yifeng could see clearly that Qiu Xue's feet were not big and her skin was fair and translucent. It was amazing that a pair of feet could be so beautiful. The Creator was really miraculous.
After washing her feet and pouring out the foot-washing water, Qiu Xue entered the house, locked the door, and came to the bed.
"Brother Xu, I'm going to bed."
Qiu Xue's voice was still so gentle, gentle and shy.
If Zhang Yifeng didn't have a problem with a special part, he would probably want to put Qiu Xue down on the bed. If you say you want to come up, just come up. Why do you ask? Isn't this misleading and tempting?
"good."
Zhang Yifeng nodded, sat up, and asked Qiu Xue to go to the bed.
Qiu Xue sat inside, covering her legs with a quilt, biting her lip, and said, "Brother Xu, do you want to take off your clothes?"
"This is up to you."
How should Zhang Yifeng answer this? Besides, even if Qiu Xue takes off her clothes, what can he do but torture himself?