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Dao Baifeng's face turned red in anxiety.

The maid secretly looked at the Queen Mother's expression and said hesitantly: "Your Majesty, I have something I don't know whether to say or not."

"You said."

"You should have met Mrs. Ruan in the mansion."

Dao Baifeng nodded.

Mrs. Ruan had some connection with her back then, and they had met several times.

The maid stuttered and said: "I heard that Mrs. Ruan is also Mr. Chu's woman..."

Dao Baifeng was stunned when he heard this.

"Really? Why haven't I heard her say that?"

The maid said: "I heard that when Mrs. Ruan was kidnapped, Master Chu went alone and fought against the six masters of the Xingxiu Sect alone, and then he rescued her."

Dao Baifeng said: "Master Chu has great righteousness and a reputation as a chivalrous person, which is indeed rare. However, what does this have to do with our affairs?"

The maid said: "I am thinking that Master Chu may not only be chivalrous, but he may also be a bit of a hero and have a hard time being a beauty..."

Dao Baifeng said: "So what? Ruan Xingzhu and I are not close. It is impossible for her to help us with such a big favor."

The maid beat around the bush several times, but Dao Baifeng just didn't understand. She couldn't help but feel a little anxious and said directly: "Queen Mother, you are also a beauty! Why can't you make Master Chu, a hero, feel sad?"

Dao Baifeng was stunned and couldn't help but glance at the maid.

The maid quickly knelt down and slapped herself.

"I'm sorry, slave, I'm too talkative..."

Dao Baifeng looked cold and said, "I don't want to hear such disobedient words in the future, otherwise, not only you, but also your family will die without a burial place."

"Thank you, Queen Mother, for your forgiveness, I don't dare anymore." The maid bowed her head to thank her.

"Okay, please step back and I'll take a walk in the garden."

"Yes."

After swiping away the maid, Dao Baifeng frowned and walked around the garden.

His eyes were fixed on the direction of the study.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Wang Yuyan walked out.

As soon as her figure disappeared into the corridor, Dao Baifeng immediately walked in.

Chu Feng stretched out and was about to go back to rest when he suddenly saw a white figure walking in.

"Master Chu~"

Dao Baifeng called softly.

"Queen Mother? Why are you here again?"

Chu Feng was a little unhappy.

He had just come back a few days ago, and he had to finish the affairs in Xiangyang and make arrangements before sending out troops.

Besides, I haven't mentioned any benefits yet. How could Chu Feng send troops for no reason?

Dali is not my territory.

Dao Baifeng felt Chu Feng's displeasure and couldn't help feeling aggrieved.

She is also the mother of a country and is honored as the Queen Mother, but now she is despised.

Just thinking about the consequences of the destruction of the country and the destruction of the family makes me feel cold.

Forget it, if Dali is not there, what glory and status will be even more miserable. If he falls into the hands of the Yuan army...

Dao Baifeng shuddered just thinking about it.

She calmed down and walked behind Chu Feng.

"Sir, I am not here to urge you to send troops. I am here to see that you are tired and to relax for you."

Ok?

Chu Feng raised his eyebrows.

Relax for me?

How to relax?

He looked at Dao Baifeng and saw her coming behind the chair, holding Chu Feng's face with her two small hands, and leaning his head back.

Chu Feng suddenly felt that the back of his head was surrounded by softness.

Oh!

It’s really a bit relaxing!

Chu Feng closed his eyes comfortably.

Dao Baifeng gently massaged Chu Feng's head.

Temples, eyes, cheeks…

When a pair of small hands passed over Chu Feng's lips.

Chu Feng suddenly kissed her.

Dao Baifeng felt it immediately.

Fingers are the most sensitive parts of human beings, especially since she was so nervous right now. This touch almost made her scream.

At this time, Chu Feng spoke: "Queen Mother, is something bad going on in Dali?"

The Lord City Lord finally asked about Dali's situation!

Dao Baifeng felt happy and immediately forgot Chu Feng's offense just now.

"Yes, sir, Dali's situation is very bad, and he is waiting for you to save him."

Dao Baifeng was full of expectations, but Chu Feng said nothing.

Just close your eyes and enjoy.

Dao Baifeng didn't dare to say anything anymore and focused on the massage.

In any case, there is progress.

It seems this method really works!

After massaging the head, come the shoulders.

Dao Baifeng is also good at martial arts. Her palms are gentle but strong, maintaining just the right strength.

The pressure made Chu Feng keep shaking.

As his head shook, Dao Baifeng's breathing became heavy.

Chu Feng's head rested on her chest.

This shaking will be transmitted.

And it can also form resonance.

Waves of resonance kept impacting Dao Baifeng's heartstrings.

She finally couldn't help but leave, moved to Chu Feng's side, and began to massage his arms.

Chu Feng opened his eyes and smiled.

He suddenly took action, pulled Dao Baifeng over, and sat on his lap with his legs spread apart.

Such a posture made Dao Baifeng very nervous.

She stuttered and asked: "Chu, Mr. Chu, you, what are you going to do?".

Chapter 112 Master Chu, no way~

What should I do?

You should know…

Chu Feng thought in his heart, but did not say it out loud.

Instead, he asked: "How many troops did the Yuan army send?"

Dao Baifeng quickly replied: "Thirty thousand, I heard they are the people who were evacuated from outside Xiangyang City."

"Oh, it turns out they were all defeated."

Chu Feng smiled slightly, and the confidence on his face made Dao Baifeng's eyes light up.

She hurriedly said: "My lord is mighty. As long as you take action, even if you go to the battlefield, the enemy will be scared and run away."

Dao Baifeng tried her best to flatter Chu Feng.

Chu Feng did not answer, but said with a smile: "The Queen Mother's shoulder massage skills are very good, please massage it for me again."

Hearing what he said, Dao Baifeng held back her shame, raised her hands and put them on Chu Feng's shoulders.

The two of them were so close that Dao Baifeng's elbows naturally bent and were sandwiched between his sides.

The middle was, of course, squeezed.

Chu Feng lowered his eyes, and his vision immediately became deeper.

Feeling his gaze, Dao Baifeng trembled and was about to put down his arms, but heard Chu Feng say again: "I heard that Murong Fu and the four evil men have gone. They are quite good at martial arts. Come, help me. Press Press."

Dao Baifeng involuntarily started to press his shoulders while thinking about how to persuade Chu Feng.

As her arms moved, her chest also moved.

Chu Feng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Sir, you are highly skilled in martial arts. Murong Fu and the four evil men are definitely no match for you. What's more, we also have eminent monks in Tianlong Temple in Dali. They can at least stop Murong Fu or Duan Yanqing."

27 "Really?" Chu Feng asked, then put his hands around Dao Baifeng's waist.

"I heard that Duan Yanqing is the rightful and legitimate Crown Prince of Dali. If it hadn't been for some mistake, the throne should have been his. Your son didn't get the throne rightly."

With that said, with a strong pull, Dao Baifeng lay completely on Chu Feng's chest.

A small face was less than an inch away from Chu Feng.

Dao Baifeng gasped nervously. She struggled hard, but Chu Feng's arms were so tight that she couldn't struggle at all.

And she didn't dare not answer, because if Chu Feng didn't care, Dali would be finished.

Dao Baifeng exhaled like orchid and said with a fragrant fragrance: "Duan Yanqing himself is a cripple, how can he become the emperor? And he is the leader of the four evil people. If he becomes the emperor, Dali will probably suffer... My lord, your hands..."

Dao Baifeng lay helplessly on Chu Feng.

She turned her hands back, trying to hold Chu Feng's hand down, but how could it be possible?

Chu Feng said in her ear: "If you want me to help you, it can't be in vain. What's the benefit?"

Dao Baifeng gasped and said: "We in Dali are willing to serve you as our master and pay tribute every year...Sir, no, don't..."

Chu Feng shook his head, "Just paying tribute is not enough. Dali's army must belong to me and I will dispatch it."

"Sir, this is not possible~"

Dao Baifeng raised his head sadly.

Her neck was long and white, like a swan.

"Which one is not good, now or Dali?" Chu Feng asked with a smile.

He put a little more force on his hands.

"Nothing works."

Tears began to well up in Dao Baifeng's eyes.

Chu Feng said: "What's the use of those soldiers of yours? After raising fifty thousand, they were easily defeated by the Yuan army's thirty thousand. Look at me in Xiangyang. Thirty thousand versus one hundred thousand, I killed seventy thousand of the Yuan's army."

"If you don't agree, it will be useless even if I save you. If someone else comes next time, why don't we attack your capital at once? I can't save you every day."

Dao Baifeng finally cried out.