闭眼思虑间，倒也不觉得时间过得慢，只觉得不过片刻之间，刚把自己这近一年的所见所闻整理一遍，便听到外间人们打扫庭院的声音。

Although for more than a year, He Feng had both enjoyed and hated the life of sleeping and eating after eating, during this period, not only did his body slowly become stronger and stronger, but his senses became more and more sensitive. For example, he could hear someone walking towards his room.Although he enjoyed this feeling, he couldn't ignore that deep down in his heart he was actually a little afraid of this inexplicable enjoyment, because this feeling always reminded him of the mysterious nine-color world.

"Sisters, please clean more carefully today. The young master is in a good mood today, but don't let our rough hands and feet dampen the young master's mood." came a childish, gentle, yet somewhat majestic voice.

"Yes, Sister Yue'er"

He Feng lay lazily on the bed, listening to the sound of sweeping the courtyard outside, thinking about the lively scenes at home, and thinking about never being alone again. He suddenly heard the voices of people outside, and before he knew it, a smile called happiness quietly hung on the corner of his mouth.

In fact, it is still a while before dawn, but in a family like the He family, the servants have to clean the courtyard before the master gets up, so they all get up relatively early.But like on TV, the master stands up to watch or direct, which does not exist here, because the master has no reason to watch the people working, let alone wait around to eat ashes.However, He Feng was in a good mood and in good spirits today, so he had already started to dress up in the room.

He Feng put on his tailor-made black tights and put it on. He turned around and glanced at the six or seven clothes around him. They were basically all black, with few other colors. He couldn't help but feel a little big-headed. This was not because he was very fond of black, but just a habit of living in the dark all year round. If he changed it to other colors, he would always feel a little awkward.But it doesn't matter now, because no matter what kind of clothes he wears, regardless of color, style, or whether they are popular or not, he is living in the sun and will always live in the sun.

"Sister Yue'er, come in." After He Feng got dressed, he called out the door.

随后月儿便推了门进来，见到和风已然穿戴完毕，顿时有些委屈的说道：“今儿少爷起的可是有些早了，外间都还在打扫着呢，不过难得今天少爷心情好，要不奴婢去催他们快点？”

He Feng turned his head and looked at Yue'er who was walking towards him. His little face turned red from the cold, as if he was drunk. He couldn't help but sigh with emotion: Natural winter is so cold.After Yue'er came in, she just helped He Feng tidy up his clothes. Obviously, for this scene, the two of them had already formed a certain tacit understanding.

Of course, if others see a slave letting his master dress and decorate by himself, even if he is not beaten to death, he will still have to comment that the slave is bullying his master, and then follow the family law to set an example.But here, this is obviously not the reason. Although He Feng has repeatedly emphasized the wise saying of "Gentle Township, Heroes' Tomb", in the eyes of Li Chun, the eldest son of the Li family, this is completely concealed. As for the truth, due to the pressure of his violent second brother, Li Chun has never spoken out.

Although He Feng hates the evil society every time he sees on TV that people stretch out their hands with clothes and open their mouths with food, but sometimes he enjoys it very much, such as now.Although he enjoyed it very much, He Feng firmly disagreed with asking others to help him even with things like dressing. This is moral integrity and virtue, and it is definitely not as vulgar as a certain fat man thought.