Chapter 39 Don't panic, I'm just sleeping

  Although it was quite cold outside, the small cottage was in a sheltered spot and got some sunshine, making it warm inside. It had been swept clean, but there was hardly anything in it, just a chair and a broken wooden bed. Jiang Feng didn't mind, he bent down to blow off the dust.

  He stretched his waist and yawned, it seemed that he had been too vigorous last night. Jiang Feng simply lay down on the broken bed, now that things outside didn't require him to intervene personally. He was stealing a leisurely half-day, just sleeping, resting his head on his arms, closing his eyes comfortably.

  Soon fell asleep, snoring loudly.

  Jiang Feng was dazed and dreamt that he had returned home, watching the A-piece he bought on the street, but for some reason, his locked bedroom door opened, and when he turned around in shock, a girl wearing a dress stood there, with Su Guan Yue's face.

  The girl's face turned bright red as she saw the content on Jiang Feng's TV and suddenly let out a sharp scream...

  In a daze, Jiang Feng suddenly realized that the scream was not in his dream, but in his own room. With a start, he jumped out of bed and found himself holding a dagger in his hand. He shook his head, and saw a man standing at the door of the small hut, wearing coarse linen clothes.

  He held a wooden basin in his hand, and as he grew up, his mouth was staring at him, with a look of astonishment on his face. Jiang Feng rubbed his face with his hand and carefully examined the person opposite him. He was of medium build, wearing coarse cloth clothes, and didn't seem to be someone with status in this household either. However, Jiang Feng soon felt puzzled.

  The person in front of him was either male or female, with no Adam's apple, but it was very likely a boy, as his chest was flat and he wore the kind of clothes worn by servants in official mansions. His face was pale and beardless, quite delicate-looking. Jiang Feng thought to himself that in this dynasty, there might be many women disguising themselves as men.

  Is this it? The Adam's apple may not have developed yet, the chest is flat, can only look down, but nowadays the upper garment covers the area between the legs, Jiang Feng thought to himself, couldn't help but bend down to take a peek, at this time, the young man who suddenly came in also reacted.

  Looking at Jiang Feng's puzzled face and bent waist wanting to see something, this vulgar movement suddenly enraged the young man, who loudly said:

  "Who is this rascal? What are you looking at!!?"

  The voice was extremely hoarse and unpleasant to listen to. As soon as Jiang Feng heard it, he made a judgment that the person must be a young man going through puberty, otherwise his voice wouldn't be so unpleasant. It seemed like he was still developing. People in the Ming Dynasty were all good at masculine charm, but Jiang Feng didn't have any interest in this aspect and wasn't bothered to pay attention to it either.

  He casually pulled out his ID card and flipped it open, saying:

  "It's just Jiang Feng, a brocade-clad guard from the Imperial Guard, who has come to keep watch at our mansion. He is not a bad person, don't be alarmed, I will sleep, you attend to your duties."

  Brocade guard entered the house and said he was not a bad person, don't be alarmed. It can basically be understood as a night cat entering the house and following the owner saying, "I came to report good news." The nature is almost the same. After saying this, the young man holding the wooden basin was even more stunned, wanting to smile on his face but held back.

  It was obviously a great effort for Ren to speak, but Jiang Feng didn't notice at all. His sleepiness hadn't dissipated yet, so he simply closed his eyes and lay on the bed, lazily asking:

  "You're a servant of that Liu Xueshi, right? Yesterday, your old steward said there was only an old lady here. What are you doing in this house?"

  Young people listened to the inexplicable there, and later may have gradually understood what they saw in front of them. The brocade guard was not that kind of vicious person, so he put the wooden basin on the ground, pulled out a low stool from somewhere, sat down, and said loudly:

  "According to what Uncle Hui Jun said, Xiao Liu is currently working as a miscellaneous servant in Liu Xue Shi's mansion. Today he came here to wash clothes."

  "Oh, why come here?"

  "It's warm and sunny here, washing clothes doesn't freeze your hands..."

  "You just wash here and close the door, I'm going to sleep..."

  The extremely un-nutritious conversation had not yet ended, when Jiang Feng was already snoring loudly on that broken bed. Liu Zheng was standing there in a daze, while the Jin Yiwei guards were swaggering down the street, their faces either viciously cruel or haughtily arrogant.

  On the bed, this one was gentle and amiable, with a bit of nonsense, very different. Liu Zheng thought for a moment, a hint of a smile on his lips, closed the door and started rubbing clothes...

  He slept well, and when he woke up, Liu Zheng was no longer in the house. The sun was about to set, and the room was a bit chilly. After Jiang Feng got up, his whole body felt dizzy, and he waved his hands in the air a few times to get moving, feeling sore all over his joints.

  He jumped out of the house, warmed up a bit, and when he went out to take a look, the sky had already darkened somewhat. Jiang Feng didn't want to walk through the front door either, still following his previous example, taking a few steps to where he had climbed over the wall that morning, familiarly climbing up again, and lightly landing outside the wall.

  After Jiang Feng landed on the ground, he stretched his waist and yawned. Slacking off during work hours was the most comfortable thing to do, regardless of whether it was in ancient or modern times. However, at this moment, Jiang Feng suddenly felt that something was off. He quickly turned around and saw a small green sedan parked behind him.

  It was indeed Liu Xueshi's sedan chair, the sedan bearers, Liu Guan's family, and even Liu Xueshi himself, who poked his head out of the sedan chair, were all staring at him with their eyes wide open. Obviously, they were shocked by how he had emerged from the private residence so openly and honestly, and were frightened to death. Fortunately, Jiang Feng reacted quickly.

  He hastily bowed and said to the person inside the sedan chair:

  "My humble duty for today has been fulfilled, I shall take my leave for now."

  After finishing speaking, he didn't care what the people behind him were saying and turned around to run. Leaving a group of people looking at each other in confusion behind him, it took Liu Xueshi a long time to react, and he hurriedly followed Liu Guanjia to say:

  "Liu Fu, aren't there only your wife and daughter at home? Hurry back and take a look, don't let anything go wrong."

  Singing a little tune, he slowly walked back and arrived at the door. There was someone sitting on the steps, it was Zhang Liang waiting there. Seeing Jiang Feng coming back, he hurriedly came forward and respectfully called out "Master". Jiang Feng was somewhat puzzled and asked:

  "Is there anything tonight?"

  Zhang Liang's eyes widened in surprise as he asked back:

  "Didn't you tell me to come over every night and fight for half an hour?"