The Heavens Begin with Dream of the Red Chamber

Chapter 134 It's Feng Lazi's Turn

Chapter 134 It's Feng Lazi's Turn
It's so embarrassing!

At this time, Grandmother Jia also realized that Master Xue had already obtained the real evidence, but he was taboo and had never exposed the matter.

Now, because she mistakenly believed Jia Yucun and determined that the Xue family was guilty, and at Jia Yucun's instigation, she forced the second master Xue to hand the person over to Jia Yucun for interrogation. As a result, she forced the other family into a corner and he didn't care about anything else and told the truth to Jia Yucun in person.

This constable was also a capable man. He managed to recover so much gold sand so quickly.

In this contrast, Jia Yucun appears stupid, incompetent and hateful.

With so much gold sand in front of them, even a fool would know who did the substitution. Even if the suspects denied it, no one would believe them.

Now, the Jia family lost both their reputation and dignity.

Grandmother Jia's face was gloomy. She pounded her cane heavily, her spirit and energy were gone. She sighed and said to Mrs. Wang beside her:

"I'll leave this matter to you. Your previous handling methods were very appropriate. Please continue as usual this time!"

After saying this, she stood up, without even looking at Jia Yucun, and walked out with the support of Yuanyang.

Mrs. Wang understood immediately, agreed immediately, and respectfully saw Lady Jia off.

When the guys kneeling in the hall heard this, they immediately became frightened.

The last time Mrs. Wang handled the case of gold sand robbery, she ended up beating two people to death and crippling and driving out twenty or thirty people from the house. This time the matter is even more serious than last time. How can they be okay?

Some of them were smart enough to kneel down and stop Lady Jia, hugging her thighs and crying, apologizing repeatedly.

"Madam, I was wrong. I was blinded by greed and shouldn't have snatched the gold sand. I should have handed over all the gold sand when Madam interrogated me..."

Others followed suit and came over to beg. Suddenly, the hall was filled with loud cries and shouts, almost blowing the roof off.

Usually, Grandmother Jia behaves in a kind manner. Even if someone in the mansion makes a mistake, she just lets it go and does not investigate further. Therefore, everyone supports her.

But this time, Lady Jia has lost face, so why would she care about their life or death?

How can the lives of a bunch of villains be more important than the old lady's face?

Seeing that Lady Jia's face had darkened, Yuanyang waved her hand hastily, called some servants over, and beat with sticks those who had come forward to beg for mercy.

Mrs. Wang was even more ruthless after losing the gold. She simply waved her hand and asked Zhou Rui to take people to drag everyone down and beat them, forcing them to report and blame each other, vowing to get back the lost gold sand.

Jiang Dairong won the favor of Mrs. Wang, who put him in full charge of the case and met all his needs.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Jia Yucun was left aside and no one cared about him.

Considering that Jia Yucun was born into a family of distinguished Jinshi, and had experienced many years of ups and downs in officialdom, he was now an official of the third rank and the chief officer of Shuntian Prefecture. Even when Jia Zheng met him, he had to show some superficial courtesy and respect.

But now, one step away from failure.

If you offend Lady Jia, it would be equivalent to offending the Jia family, and your family’s future... would be worrying!

Jia Yucun would not reflect on his own problems, but would only think that he was not cautious enough and underestimated the second master Xue.

He did not dare to bear a grudge against Lady Jia, but in his heart he bore a grudge against Master Xue II, and was thinking about how to take revenge for this incident.

As for the chief constable Jiang Dairong, he was just a small figure who happened to be at the right time. He wanted to show off, but did not carefully consider the pros and cons. Sooner or later he would be caught, but he did not care too much.

Of course, if he knew that Jiang Dairong had been in collusion with the Xue family before, the situation would be a different matter.

All in all, it was because his foundation in the capital was weak and he didn't even have a few capable people, otherwise he wouldn't be in such a predicament.

Jia Yucun came here with a proud look on his face, and left the Jia Mansion in disgrace. However, no one paid any attention to his coming or going. Everyone was staring at Mrs. Wang trying the case!
People died in the previous incident, so whether there will be deaths this time is what everyone is concerned about.

Especially when he couldn't survive the punishment, whether someone would make false accusations and implicate his family was much more important than Magistrate Jia.

Mrs. Wang was furious at first and started beating them up, but since these people were not the ones who swapped the gold sand, of course she couldn't find out anything from them. All she asked was what gold sand they had obtained during the robbery.

But this kind of answer was not what Mrs. Wang wanted. Now Mrs. Wang no longer believed what these servants said. In Mrs. Wang's eyes, it was obvious that these people would not cry until they saw the coffin and were unwilling to tell the truth.

In desperation, Mrs. Wang had to come to find Jiang Dairong again.

"Chief Inspector Jiang, these scumbags have signed a death contract with my family. If you want to force a confession, go ahead. I guarantee that the government won't cause you any trouble."

After Mrs. Wang calmed down, she didn't want to dirty her hands, so she wanted to let Jiang Dairong take care of the torture. But Chief Constable Jiang was a man of many years, and he came here to get benefits. He was determined not to do something that offended people, so she evaded the question by saying:
"Madam, you don't know. Although you can ask for anything under Sanmu, the confession obtained through torture may not be the truth. It may be a confession forced out of torture."

"We can't rush this case. We have to try it slowly."

Now the Jia family needed money, and Mrs. Wang could not bear to wait so long. She became impatient and shouted:
"I don't care what method you use, you must find the gold for me before the Grand View Garden is built!"

"If you can do this, I will ensure that everything goes well for you in the Shuntian government office in the future, and that you will be promoted and make a fortune."

"If you can't find the gold by then and delay the queen's visit, I will punish you!"

Jiang Dairong agreed meekly, but he was extremely dissatisfied in his heart.

This powerful family is really like monkeys, they can turn against each other at any time.

Before, because of the recovery of the gold sand, Mrs. Wang was all smiles and grateful to him, but now she has this expression again.

But he was just a minor official, so even if he was dissatisfied, he had to bear it.

Jiang Dairong was not at all worried about Mrs. Wang's threat. He was very confident because everything had been arranged by Master Zhan. Even the final thief had been chosen. He just had to give various hints and guidance during the trial to complete the chain of evidence.

He was doing things slowly here, and people in the mansion couldn't sit still.

The servants in the Jia Mansion are basically all relatives. Many of those who were arrested before had parents, brothers, sisters and the like who were running around for them and pleading for mercy with the masters of various families.

"Woo woo... that bastard, I told him a long time ago to work hard, the grandmothers are watching and will definitely not bury him, but this bastard was blinded by the gold and dared to do such a thing..."

"Second Auntie, I swear to you on my conscience that my short-lived ghost really took advantage of the crowd that day to grab some gold and brought back only a few grains of gold sand. He definitely did not run into the warehouse to swap anything..."

"You know, that bastard is only slightly braver than a mouse, not even as brave as a cat. If he were to follow the crowd, he might dare to go, but if he were to commit such a big crime, it would be like putting a knife to his neck, and he doesn't have the guts to do it!"

Wang Xifeng lay on the couch with a towel on her forehead, leaning against the head of the bed, looking coldly at the woman kneeling and crying in the middle of the room.

This was also the one who came along with Lai Wang and others as a dowry. Later, she was married off to someone else in the mansion. Although she was not a big manager, she had some power and was in charge of a lot of things.

During the previous robbery of gold sand, Wang Xifeng arrived later, and her man mixed in with Wang Xifeng's team and avoided the first wave of searches. Later, when Mrs. Wang took over, he followed Wang Xifeng back and got away with a handful of gold sand for free, which was about several dozen taels.

Before today, the couple had not revealed any secrets at all. Now that something happened, they remembered their master Wang Xifeng again.

If it weren't for the friendship between them, she would have received a lot of filial piety from them and needed their help in the daily management of the mansion. Now Wang Xifeng doesn't want to bother with them and wants to drive these greedy ghosts out of the mansion.

"Alright, alright, what's the point of you crying in front of me?"

Wang Xifeng sat up irritably, threw the handkerchief on her forehead onto the table, knitted her brows, and shouted sternly:

"Even if I believe you, my wife won't believe you!"

"Look at what you have done. If I say so, you deserve it even if you are beaten to death!"

"My wife has entrusted this task to the captain named Jiang. He was able to arrest so many people and recover the lost gold sand so quickly. It can be seen that he is quite capable."

"Since your family was not involved in the baby swap, what are you worried about?"

"As for the robbery of the gold sand, the gold sand has been recovered anyway. There is no point in beating him to death. We must not let outsiders laugh at our Jia family's tyranny. I will tell my wife and she will definitely spare his life."

"But I have to say this first. You better not lie to me. If Chief Inspector Jiang finds out that your family is involved in the baby swap case, then we'll have to settle the score!"

The woman on the ground was overjoyed when she heard this, and kowtowed repeatedly, "Thank you, Second Madam. Don't worry, that damn guy definitely has nothing to do with that."

As he was speaking, he suddenly heard heavy footsteps outside. Jia Lian came in with a dead look on his face, dragging his heavy body. As soon as he saw them, he threw himself on the bed and howled:
"This life is unbearable!"

"I'm so tired!"

Wang Xifeng waved her hand unhappily, signaling the woman on the ground to leave first, and then she raised her foot and gently kicked him in the waist, half scolding and half teasingly saying:
"I haven't asked the Second Master for public grain these days, so why is he so exhausted? Could it be that Ping'er is to blame? Then I have to talk to her."

Jia Lian lay on the bed, feeling sore all over, not wanting to move at all. He weakly waved his hand to slap Wang Xifeng's feet away, groaning irritably:
"Go and act coquettishly over there!"

"Master, I'm so tired that I can't even move!"

Even though she was driven away by Jia Lian, Wang Xifeng was not angry. Instead, she continued to tease him with a smile.

"If I'm too lazy to move, I can move on my own!"

If we were to ask who in the mansion today is the most supportive of the old lady's order to practice martial arts, it would undoubtedly be Wang Xifeng.

Originally, she thought that the old lady was just senile and confused, and that her own master was not the type to practice martial arts. But not long after, she changed her mind.

Because, Mr. Zhan arranged a lot of squat programs, and this program... is really beneficial to the relationship between men and women!
In addition, after being forced to undergo muscle training for a period of time, Jia Lian was exhausted every day. After returning home, he would fall on the bed and had no energy to go out. Naturally, he became more energetic, and his body, which had been hollowed out by alcohol and sex, also improved a lot. So... Wang Xifeng was blessed.

After realizing this, Wang Xifeng became even more enthusiastic about practicing martial arts than the old lady. She kept a close eye on Jia Lian. Whenever Jia Lian tried to cheat, Wang Xifeng would secretly run to the old lady to report him, and then the old lady's family rules would be waiting for Jia Lian.

Otherwise, even Jia Rong can be lazy, and Jia Lian is not a fool, so why doesn't he find a way to escape this hard job?

When it comes to being sneaky and cunning, all the playboys are naturally good at it and there is no possibility that they will not find excuses.

However, the old lady's spies were right beside him, so all his excuses, such as pretending to be sick, getting up late, having things to do... could not be hidden from his own wife, and were all exposed by Wang Xifeng. Even if Jia Lian wanted to escape, he couldn't.

Therefore, if Jia Lian wants to be free, he must first deal with Wang Xifeng.

However, he and Wang Xifeng had quarreled and made a fuss, but in the end they were all suppressed by Wang Xifeng. The reason was very simple, that is, Mr. Lian had achieved nothing in literary affairs, and only in the way of martial arts might he have some hope.

The specific reliance was the old lady's order and Xichun's exemplary role.

Because of Lin Daiyu's previous dream, Xichun has now completely let go. She spends the whole day wearing fine clothes, riding a horse, holding a bow and a sword, and galloping freely around the capital. Master Zhan doesn't care, so Jia Rong naturally won't care either.

Everyone in the capital knows that after Ningguo Mansion lost its title, it welcomed a heroic woman.

Grandmother Jia was worried that this bad reputation would affect Xichun's future in-laws. She had looked for Xichun twice and talked to her several times. But Xichun now had Master Zhan as her backing, and she had already grown strong. She pretended to obey Grandmother Jia's words, and Grandmother Jia could do nothing about it.

Later, Grandmother Jia discovered that this reputation did not seem to have any negative impact on the Jia family. Instead, most families praised her, which did not seem to be a bad thing. So she simply gave up on caring about her and let her be.

"Sister Xichun can do it, but you, a grown man, can't do it? Aren't you ashamed?"

This sentence has become a common phrase that Wang Xifeng often uses to embarrass her master.

At the beginning, Jia Lian did try hard. After all, if he really inherited his ancestors' talent for martial arts and was immediately granted a title of nobility, that would be a very cool thing.

But those who have not failed don't know how desperate they are until they try. After trying hard at first, then failing, and finally running out of steam, Jia Lian decided to continue to give up!
Recently, Master Zhan has increased the intensity of training. Jia Lian really can't stand it anymore, so he has to put aside the previous quarrels and shamelessly come to beg his wife for help.

"My dear wife, my dear Feng'er, I beg you, please have mercy on me and let me go!"

"Master, I am not the material for martial arts. I can't be a military officer and I can't make any achievements. If I really go to the battlefield, you will become a widow!"

This Feng Lazi was well versed in the art of controlling men, and knew that after a beating, she would give him a sweet date to eat, so she coaxed him with a smile:

"Master, what you said is as if we are harming you."

"Master, ask yourself, how is your health these days compared to before?"

"Ever since I started practicing martial arts, I can eat one more bowl of rice at every meal, sleep better, and feel much more energetic!"

"I think the old lady certainly doesn't expect the master to go to the battlefield to make achievements. She just hopes that the master can improve his health and live a life without illness and disaster. That will satisfy her."

"Master, you just need to hold on for another three to five months, and practice a few sets of boxing like Sister Xichun. Then go to the old lady and perform it. Let her see and have fun, and she will naturally loosen your bridle."

When he heard that it would take another three to five months, Jia Lian started to howl.

"No……"

"Feng'er, the master can't hold on for three to five days, let alone three to five months!"

"You told me to practice a few sets of boxing like Sister Xichun, but I can't even practice one set!"

Seeing her master being so useless, Wang Xifeng instantly turned hostile and kicked him over, sneering:
"Sister Xichun can do it, but you, a grown man, can't do it? Aren't you ashamed?"

"You said that again!" Jia Lian's face was filled with grief and indignation. He was so angry that his whole body was shaking. He yelled on the spot: "Who knows how she practiced that boxing skill? Maybe it was the spirit of our ancestors who taught her the skill. Otherwise, how could it be so easy?"

"The fact that Miss Lin saw her in her dream but never saw my shadow says it all. It's impossible for me to practice anything!"

"Pooh!" Upon hearing her master's incompetent words, Wang Xifeng's heart was surging with anger, and she couldn't help but spit: "How do you know that Miss Lin has never seen you in her dream? We all live in the same mansion, and she has dreamed about you so many times. Even if it's a queue, it's your turn!"

"Haha..." Jia Lian curled his lips lazily, looking like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water. "Even if you dream about me, so what? At most, I will inherit the master's title. Do you really expect me to master martial arts and become an official?"

"Anyway, I won't go to practice martial arts tomorrow. Even if the old lady comes to hit me with a stick, I'll just be beaten to death. It's better than dying of exhaustion."

Seeing that Jia Lian seemed determined not to practice martial arts, Wang Xifeng frowned and rolled her eyes a few times. Then she thought of a way and pretended to agree:
"Forget it, forget it. I'll go ask Miss Lin later to see if she has ever seen you in her dream."

"If you are still useless in the future, then there is no need to practice martial arts. You might as well go find the old lady and let her release you."

Upon hearing this, Jia Lian immediately became excited. He jumped up, came to Wang Xifeng, rubbed her shoulders, and said with a flattering smile:

"Good Feng'er, the master knows that you care about me!"

"Then let's make it a deal. Go and tell the old lady to exempt me from martial arts training."

Wang Xifeng knew what kind of person her master was, so she rolled her eyes at him, stretched out her hand to pinch his waist, and scolded him:
"You have to ask Sister Lin first. Only with her prophetic dream as evidence can the old lady really believe that you are a hopeless case and give up on you completely."

"Okay, then go ask Sister Lin first!" Seeing the dawn of hope, Jia Lian smiled and urged, "It's still early today, Feng'er, you have to take the trouble to go and ask for me as soon as possible."

"Humph!" Seeing Jia Lian so impatient, Wang Xifeng complained unhappily, "You are a grown man, but you only know how to order me around. You don't even sympathize with how hard I work every day."

"Don't worry, Feng'er. When you come back, I will definitely reward you well in the evening." Jia Lian kept coaxing his wife. Thinking of the fact that they were about to resume their original good life, even the smile on his face became more spring-like.

"He looks like a mortal!" Being provoked by her own master, Wang Xifeng was also moved. She cursed, got up and went out, running towards Lin Daiyu's yard.

She has figured it out that she cannot stop practicing martial arts, so she has to give her master some motivation. For example, in her precognitive dream, Lin Daiyu saw how majestic her master was.

The final right of interpretation of this predictive dream lies with Lin Daiyu. As long as she colludes with Lin Daiyu and praises her own master to the sky, and then she goes home to add fuel to the fire, with Master Lian's indecisive character, he will probably be able to hold on for a while.

Well, my master is the most lustful. So, after he becomes successful in martial arts, he will take in several beautiful concubines. It's just empty talk and not worth anything.

In this way, I can use this as an excuse to have a big fight with him later, otherwise he will definitely not believe it.

Wang Xifeng had been thinking about it all the way, and by the time she arrived at Lin Daiyu's place, she had already thought through all the plans completely and was just waiting to persuade Lin Daiyu to help her lie.

After the message was passed, he was welcomed into the courtyard by Lin Daiyu.

Wang Xifeng glanced around the yard and saw several shelves with drawing papers on them and some strange charcoal drawings scattered on the table.

She knew that this was some kind of Western painting sketch made by Mr. Zhan, but she didn't care. She just smiled and flattered:
"Sister Lin is indeed a talented woman. She has even started to learn Western painting."

"Second sister-in-law, you are making fun of me. I learned sketching only for the purpose of drawing designs. Otherwise, I haven't even learned Eastern painting, so how can I learn Western painting?"

Sister Lin answered with a smile, invited Sister Feng to sit down and serve tea, and chatted for a few more words before asking:
"How come my second sister-in-law has time to come to my place?"

Wang Xifeng smiled and replied:

"I won't hide it from my sister. I came here mainly for my master."

"You know him, too. He has been spoiled since childhood and has never suffered much. He is usually lazy."

"Some time ago, because of Sister Xichun's incident, the old lady issued an order for all the men in the mansion to practice martial arts. As a result, Second Master Lian couldn't bear this hardship at all. He came home crying every day. It was so embarrassing."

"The main reason I came this time was to ask my sister if she had ever seen my master in her precognitive dreams, and if she knew how his martial arts training was later on. I also wanted to ask my sister to help give my master some motivation."

When Lin Daiyu heard Wang Xifeng's question, she hesitated, not knowing whether she should tell her about her future or how to put it.

"Uh... well... I have indeed never seen Second Brother Lian in my dreams, but... I do know a little about Second Brother Lian and Second Sister-in-law."

"Oh?" Wang Xifeng originally had no hope for Lin Daiyu's predictive dream, and just wanted Lin Daiyu to help fool people, but she actually got a surprise, so she hurriedly asked: "What did you dream about us? Tell me quickly!"

"Hmm..." Lin Daiyu waved to Zijuan and Xueyan behind her, signaling them to go out first.

When the two girls saw it, they immediately understood that there was something wrong with Lian's sister-in-law!
The last person in this situation was Sister Wan.

Now they dare not be curious anymore, for fear of hearing something secret, and they live in fear all day long.

This is not what they should hear!
The two girls immediately ran away as if they were avoiding snakes and scorpions.

Seeing the two girls like this, Wang Xifeng was stunned at first, then she looked at Sister Lin and asked in surprise:

"What does this mean?"

Sister Lin smiled bitterly and said:
"I won't hide it from my second sister-in-law. I did dream about her, but her condition... um... wasn't very good."

"What's wrong?" Lin Daiyu's predictive dreams were so accurate that Wang Xifeng couldn't help but feel frightened when she heard it, and she hurriedly asked about it.

"Well... In my dream, Second Brother Lian learned martial arts and became a military officer after making great contributions..." Sister Lin said hesitantly.

"This is a good thing!" Wang Xifeng's eyes sparkled with excitement when she heard this. "Why is this not a good thing?"

"Well..." Sister Lin always knew that Sister Feng was jealous, but now that the words were on her lips, she had to say them, so she could only say them in a sullen tone, "Later, Sister Ping'er gave Brother Lian a son..."

The smile on Wang Xifeng's face suddenly disappeared, and her head was buzzing as if a bunch of flies were flying around. Then she heard Lin Daiyu's words coming into her ears.

"Later...Mr. Lian divorced Sister Feng and made Sister Ping'er his wife."

"What?" Wang Xifeng was already upset enough when she heard that Ping'er had given birth to a son. Now she heard that her own daughter was divorced. She was not only annoyed, but also furious.

Wang Xifeng had a hot temper, otherwise why was she called Feng Lazi? After hearing the news, she could no longer hold back. She stood up abruptly and walked out angrily with big strides.

Just as she reached the door, she suddenly turned back, stared at Sister Lin with scorching eyes, raised her eyebrows, and asked in a stern voice:
"Besides these, is there any other bad news that you haven't told me, sister?"

"Uh..." Sister Lin hesitated for a moment, not daring to hide it, and continued, "I met Sister Feng at Brother Zhan's house. At that time, Sister Feng was Brother Zhan's concubine."

"Hiss..." This time Wang Xifeng was not only angry, but also shocked. "How is this possible?"

Wang Xifeng was the daughter of the Wang family. Even if she was divorced, it would be difficult for her to marry a man of equal status in the future. But it would be easy for her to marry a poor official who wanted to curry favor with the Wang family. So how could she possibly become someone's concubine?

Even if that person is Lord Zhan, the new noble in Beijing, it is impossible!
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but doubt the truth of this predictive dream, and looked at Lin Daiyu with strange eyes.

Sister Lin knew what she was doubting, so she smiled bitterly and said:
"I also know that this is hard to believe, but it is the fact. If Sister Feng doesn't believe it, then I can't do anything about it."

"Also, I would like to kindly advise Sister Feng that the future is actually very difficult to change. Even if it seems that you have changed your fate, it is very likely that everything you have done will leave huge hidden dangers, and your future situation may even be worse."

After hearing this, Wang Xifeng's suspicion was slightly reduced, but she still found it hard to believe.

She stood there in a daze, thinking for a long time, and finally felt that she should treat this matter as real. Otherwise, if she ignored it, if everything really came true, she would cry to death!

After figuring it out, Wang Xifeng thanked Lin Daiyu, said goodbye, and left, rushing back home in anger.

She felt that she had been wholeheartedly good to Jia Lian, and had done everything she could. But in the end, this heartless bastard divorced her after he had made great contributions and became an official. This was really intolerable!

And there was that little bitch Ping'er, who seemed so loyal on weekdays, but she used some seductive tricks to give Lian Er a son right under his nose. It was ridiculous that he knew nothing about it, and she took his place by taking advantage of her status as a mother with a son.

If I had known this, I should have given her to Mr. Zhan in exchange for the wine business!

She was filled with rage and hurried back home, determined to teach Jia Lian a lesson.

But at the moment before entering the door, she suddenly realized that if she made such a fuss, wouldn't it be the same as her previous plan to motivate Jia Lian!
If Jia Lian knew that he would be able to master martial arts, become an official by making achievements, and even have a big fat son, and divorce his wife and remarry, maybe he would have enough motivation to persevere!

That won't work!

Now she is determined to oppose Jia Lian's continued martial arts practice!
Although she was not clear about the details of the future, Feng Lazi always felt that if Jia Lian, that useless guy who was lazy and didn't work hard, could master martial arts, the Jia family's ancestral graves would be filled with smoke!
The reason why Jia Lian was able to persevere in the end in the future must be the result of her trying her best to help and encourage him.

In other words, she is completely trapped in her own web!
Wang Xifeng walked around the gate of her own courtyard for a few times, suppressed her anger, put on a smiling face, pushed the door open, went back to her room, and said to Jia Lian who was lying on the bed, "What are you doing?"

"Master, rest assured. Tomorrow I will go to Rongqing Hall and ask the old lady to stop you from practicing martial arts."

"Good Feng'er, it turns out that you are the one who cares about the master!" Jia Lian suddenly jumped three feet high, jumped off the bed, and came over happily to hug Wang Xifeng.

Unfortunately, Wang Xifeng was furious at the moment. She thought he was a heartless bastard and was not willing to let him touch her. She immediately kicked him over and sneered:
"Master, you are so full of energy, it seems that you are not tired enough, why don't you continue to practice for a few more days!"

Jia Lian rolled over on the ground and got up. Before he could get angry, he quickly shook his head and waved his hands, "No, no, no, Master, my whole body aches now. I really can't practice anymore."

Seeing how useless he was, Wang Xifeng felt even more disdainful. She turned around and left the courtyard, finding another room to rest.

Seeing that Wang Xifeng was inexplicably angry again, Jia Lian did not dare to provoke her. He could only lie back on the bed in a bad mood and put aside the desire in his heart.

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