Liu Feng could feel the plushness of the mattress almost instantly.
"Ah, the sweet, sweet mattress. Truly, this is a life of luxury that they lead compared to the commoners. Well, I am not the one to talk.", Liu Feng commented.
He lied on the bed and closed his eyes. Slowly he drifted off to sleep.
Outside the tent, the same student who took Liu Feng to to his own tent was standing with a few others.
"He is here. I am pretty sure that he is sleeping right now. So then, are we sure that we should go with this?", the student asked.
"Imagine. He is the only son that the king has. Once he is dead, the nearest Duke's soon will have to become the next king. Just imagine. I will become a king in the future. Isn't that exciting?", another student who was standing in front of the tent said as he rubbed his hands.