Chapter 43: The Moon Sword is to be buried

"That's not going to work."

Qin Huai thought for a while and said, "You first tell him what I just said to you in its original form, if he doesn't give it, it means that he doesn't like you at all, and you don't need to have any more relationships with him, and you are not allowed to see him again after that!" ”

"As for the Moon Burial Sword, I have a way to retrieve it."

Qin Que: ". ”

She didn't refute, in fact, she also wanted to know how much place she had left in Ling Feng's heart, and would he give up the Burial Moon Sword to get a chance to associate with her? Or keep the Burial Moon Sword and don't want yourself?

"Daddy, my daughter is going to ask him."

"Uh-huh, go ahead."

Next.

Elite battalion.

Ling Feng invited Han Ziyu to drink, since last night, it has been brightly lit and lively, in addition to Han Ziyu, there are many captains and lieutenants, even the personal guard Xiao Anzi is no exception.

At the end of the night, the Chinese military tent was in a mess, the smell of wine was smoking, and there were wine bottles everywhere, which was really like a venue just after the war, very messy.

As soon as the sky was bright, the generals who woke up left one after another, and only Han Ziyu, Ling Feng, and Xiao Anzi were left in the tent.

As the sun rose, the soldiers of the elite battalion began another day of harsh training, the drums in the field were loud, and the roar shook the sky, this movement woke up Han Ziyu and the three of them instantly, Ling Feng half sat up, and his eyes were soft and fluffy with his hands.

This is the first time he has drunk alcohol in months, and he is drunk Ning tincture, think about it carefully, it really shouldn't be, if he is drunk when he is facing the enemy, it will be a big mistake.

Looking at Han Ziyu, who was also sitting up, Ling Feng smiled and said, "Ziyu, did you enjoy drinking last night?" How's the wine in my elite camp? ”

"Haha, enjoyable, enjoyable!"

Han Ziyu laughed and staggered to his feet.

However, due to the confusion of his mind and the frivolity of his feet, he immediately fell in one direction, and when Xiao Anzi saw this, he hurriedly stepped forward to help: "Sir, be careful." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, I can stand."

Han Ziyu waved his hand.

For him, that's what he wants, like walking on clouds.

But it's not okay to drink too much, people are numb, and they can't remember that feeling.

Ling Feng smiled and got up to pat the dust on his body.

Calculating the time, there are still two days before the day of the expedition, that is, he will set off in the early morning of the day after tomorrow, and there are not many days left, before the expedition, he has planned several things that must be done, so that he can better meet the enemy on the battlefield.

As Han Ziyu said, if you want to hurt your enemy, you must first sharpen your weapons; Although the elite battalion claimed to be the most elite unit among the 200,000 recruits, it was actually difficult to live up to its reputation, and Ling Feng thought so.

"Xiao Anzi, go find Lu Wen and Lu Chang."

"No."

After making an appointment for tea, the curtain was lifted, but it was not Lu Wen and Lu Chang who came in, but a soldier in military uniform.

"What's the matter?"

Ling Feng asked.

The soldier said, "General, there is a woman from outside the camp, claiming to be a good friend of the general, and wants to see you." ”

Woman?

Ling Feng instantly thought of Qin Que, apart from her, there was no second woman he knew in the imperial capital, and this woman could still come to the barracks.

"How did she get to the barracks?"

Ling Feng muttered, then looked at the soldier and said, "Let her in." ”

"No."

"Brother Ling, I didn't expect you to be so good, hehe."

"Don't talk nonsense, she is the daughter of the Taishi, you and I are both subordinates!"

The daughter of the Grand Master?

Han Ziyu thought for a moment and suddenly asked, "Are you talking about Qin Que?" ”

"Huh, how do you know?"

Ling Feng's face was surprised.

Han Ziyu said: "I've seen this girl, she is a celebrity, she writes well, even Ziyu and I are ashamed of myself." ”

"Is she so famous?"

Ling Feng asked.

Han Ziyu said: "It's hard to say whether she is famous or not, but when I participated in a poetry meeting on the shore of Dijiao Lake last year, I saw her, and her words can be called the best in the world. ”

"I see."

Ling Feng suddenly realized that it was not surprising that the disciples of the family would often get together to talk about poetry and songs, etc.

Qin Que's words Ling Feng has seen, and it is a bit derogatory to say that he is outstanding, and it is really reasonable to be so praised by Han Ziyu.

While the two were talking, a beautiful girl walked into the big tent under the leadership of the soldiers, and at the same time, Ling Feng glanced at Han Ziyu and motioned him to step aside, but Han Ziyu didn't accept this feeling, so he had to go up to say hello, which made Ling Feng really speechless.

"Miss Qin, do you still know Ziyu?"

"Ziyu? You are? ”

Qin Que tilted her head, she couldn't remember it after thinking about it for a long time, her mind was all on Ling Feng now, where did she remember things so far ago, besides, she and Han Ziyu had only met so once, although it left a deep impression in Han Ziyu's heart, but on the contrary, in Qin Que's heart, it was like a breeze blowing on her face, and she had long forgotten it.

"Er."

When Qin Que said this, Han Ziyu's face suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and in desperation, he could only step aside.

Ling Feng laughed, he had already guessed that this would be the result, who was Qin Que? That's the daughter of the Grand Master, her identity is respected, and she has seen so many children of the family, how can she remember the poor Han Ziyu.

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Ziyu, you better go out first, I have something to say to Miss Qin." ”

"Okay."

Han Ziyu nodded

After he left, only Ling Feng and Qin Que were left in the tent.

Ling Feng looked at Qin Que and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

Qin Que's gaze kept staring at the Burial Moon Sword on Ling Feng's waist, his mouth opened but he didn't say anything, since the thing had already been sent out, how could he ask for it again, this was too embarrassing, and it was not her style.

However, if you don't go back to bury the Moon Sword, it's hard for your father to explain it, it's really embarrassing.

Ling Feng stepped forward and said, "You sit down first, if there is something to sit down and say." ”

Qin Que hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "Brother Feng, I came to ask you, what do you think of me?" Is there me in my heart? ”

Saying this, Qin Que's face flushed, she didn't want to be so direct, but the matter had come to this point, she had to ask the matter clearly, and then she could get back the Burial Moon Sword as planned, and she could also take the opportunity to find out Ling Feng's intentions.

At this time, Ling Feng was stunned, he didn't expect to be so direct to the meeting party, completely ignoring the woman's shyness.

Everyone can say such things, so how can he refuse as a seven-foot man, in fact, he has long had a bit of that meaning to Qin Que, not only for the power of the Qin family, but also for Qin Que himself.

Ling Feng said seriously: "Que'er, do you still need to ask?" My heart for you is heaven and earth. ”

"What you said is true?"

"Of course!"

Qin Que's face was overjoyed, he finally got Ling Feng's affirmation, Ling Feng was really affectionate to her.

But just after being happy for a while, she was worried again, now the relationship between the two has reached an unprecedented peak, and it would be a pity if the current balance was destroyed because of the next assessment.

The relationship that has just been established is very fragile, and it will fall apart if she doesn't pay attention to it, whether Ling Feng can withstand the temptation of the Burial Moon Sword, she really doesn't dare to guarantee the ticket.

And Ling Feng was also a little puzzled at this time, he found a problem, since Qin Que entered the big tent, his eyes had never left the Burial Moon Sword, why was this? Could it be that she doesn't want to bury the Moon Sword anymore and regrets it a little?

Ling Feng shook his head, this is not like Qin Que's style, Qin Que can even teach the Qin family gun to himself, compared to that, what is a sword?

The two were in a stalemate for a long time, and finally Ling Feng spoke first and asked his doubts: "Que'er, are you reluctant to bury the Moon Sword?" ”

As he spoke, he held the sword in his hand.