Chapter 57: Thinking of Jun and Remembering Jun Finally Seeing You
On the battlefield of the Evil Saint, a young man in red was fighting, he was the queen of the princes of the Great Zhou, holding the princes' swords, and killing all directions.
"Master Worry-free, there is news that the Nine Emperor Princes of the Qinglong Empire, the Prince and Princess Jue, and the Lord of the Drunken Moon Xuan, Su Fenglin, have come to meet His Royal Highness the Prince."
Jiang Wuwu killed the sudden attack of the evil clan with a sword, frowned, and did not think at all: "What's the matter, let them go." ”
"Yes."
"Ah, wait." Suddenly, Jiang Wuwu was stunned, and another sword stabbed out, and he immediately withdrew the princes' swords, and asked the man, "Drunken Moon Xuan Xuan Lord Su Fenglin?" Is it male or female? ”
"I heard outsiders call him Mr. Su"
"Hey~ Mr. Su, that's right, take people to the camp tent, and wait for Brother Feng to come back." Jiang Wuwu commanded.
"Yes."
...
"What! You said that the dragon went against the scales to seek the Divine Concentration and Pulse Nourishing Pill? ”
"Yes."
"Damn! He Qianqian didn't even tell me! ”
Prince Jue's Mansion, Prince Jue was still preparing a gift for the Dragon Emperor's birthday, and he was already optimistic about a jade artifact, but he never thought that this Nine Emperor Son Dragon Reverse Scale would go to Da Zhou to ask for medicine.
"Your Highness doesn't have to worry, is this medicine for the Prince of the Great Zhou really so easy to ask for?"
"What do you mean?"
"The crown prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty has a higher status than the emperors of various countries, and it is very difficult for even our Dragon Emperor His Majesty to see him, let alone the waste son of the Qinglong Empire?"
When Prince Jue heard this, his face softened slightly, but he was still a little worried: "But there are also Su Fenglin, the lord of Drunken Moon Xuanxuan, and Prince Jue!" ”
"Your Highness thinks that the weight of the three of them combined can be compared to His Majesty the Dragon Emperor?" One person said confidently and slowly: "Your Highness, why don't you go to the Great Zhou of the Terran Race to get the pill with a generous gift now, maybe you can get it in front of the dragon scales?" ”
"Hmm-"
Prince Jue hesitated slightly, then nodded in agreement: "Okay, as you say." ”
On this side, Prince Jue's Mansion has just given the order, and the emperor has already set off, and even the dragon scales are qualified to visit, could it be that he is not qualified to do so?
...
"Hmm, the Evil Saint Battlefield."
Su Fenglin got down from the carriage, the white feather fan in her hand was gently fanned, and she still remembered that it was in this place that she saved the young man who said she wanted to save her.
"Everyone, in front of me is my Da Zhou camp, and Major General Feng is already in the camp, waiting for you."
"Thank you, little brother."
Looking at the handsome tent, Long Reverse Scale and Crane Qianqian exuded sincere respect.
This Major General Feng, who is about the same age as them, is still appointed as a major general by the Prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, fighting against the evil clan at the forefront and guarding the thousand-year-old royal capital of the human race, so that it will not fall!
Only Su Fenglin, with tenderness in his eyes, the young man was inside, maybe he was busy arranging the battlefield, or maybe he was healing.
"Sister Qianqian, Your Highness the Nine, please."
Su Fenglin turned sideways and made a way, and the two of them nodded, and they took the lead in entering.
Feng Nianjun's tent has nothing in it, a table, a chair, and a simulated sand table, and that's it.
Well, and there are burning candles.
Feng Nianjun was looking at the information on the table, and from time to time he used a pen to portray, although his face looked a little immature, but he was extremely sophisticated in doing things.
"Major General Wind."
The curtain of the tent was lifted, and the three men entered, standing respectfully in front of him.
Feng Nianjun just raised his head and looked at Su Fenglin, who was holding a white feather fan, and he was not interested in the others at all.
"Your business, I know, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has handed over the Concentration and Pulse Nourishing Pill to me, Long Reverse Scale, you take a break today, I have arranged a place for you to live, and I will go to the battlefield with me tomorrow, and when there is enough merit, I will give you the pill."
Feng Nianjun got straight to the point, he didn't procrastinate at all when he spoke, if he wanted the pill, then he had enough strength.
Long Reverse Scale was not the slightest dissatisfied with this, and immediately clenched his fists and left with the people.
"Crane Qianqian..."
Feng Nianjun looked at the information and said, "I heard, you want to see my brother, Jiang Wuwu?" ”
"Hmm."
He Qianqian's beautiful eyes opened wide, and she didn't have a trace of shame or cowardice at all because the other party mentioned Jiang Wuwu.
Feng Nianjun also noticed this action, nodded and muttered quietly, it looks good, I don't know if my aunt will like it.
"Jiang Wuwu is indeed here with me, but he is killing the enemy on the front line at the moment, you..."
"I'll go to him, I'm not afraid of hardship!"
He Qianqian immediately said, in order to see the former red-clothed young man, He Qianqian hurriedly said.
"Okay." Feng Nianjun nodded and said outside: "Come on, send Miss Qianqian to the front line." ”
"Yes."
He Qianqian said goodbye to Su Fenglin and got into the carriage.
Su Fenglin was a little funny when he saw the scene, this crane Qianqian was quite reserved all the way, she didn't think about coming here, as soon as she heard the word Jiang Wuwu, she couldn't wait, and she didn't even want a little bit of her daughter's reserve.
After the two of them walked in a row, the tent suddenly became empty, Su Fenglin raised his eyebrows, and just wanted to speak.
I saw that this extremely ruthless Major General Feng suddenly put down the information in his hand, left the chair and walked towards Su Fenglin.
Su Fenglin raised his eyebrows, fanned his fan, and watched him come step by step.
She wanted to know how bold this little guy was.
In just a moment, Feng Nianjun walked in front of Su Fenglin.
I saw him reach through Su Fenglin's hair, touch the hair bundle, and gently untie it.
In an instant, three thousand green silks were draped behind Su Fenglin, and Feng Nianjun took off all the men's clothes that Su Fenglin should not have.
I saw that Feng Nianjun's body leaned forward slightly, and whispered in Su Fenglin's ear in a low and magnetic voice: "Sister daughter-in-law, there are only the two of us now." ”
"Hmm." The corners of Su Fenglin's mouth hooked up a smile, this little guy is really getting bolder and bolder, daring to touch his hair casually.
Su Fenglin looked at him like this, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, as if he was very curious.
Soon, Feng Nianjun was unnatural, just now he pretended to be calm, seeing his sweetheart, how could he endure the throbbing?
The next moment, he blushed: "Sister daughter-in-law, I didn't mean to. ”
"Was that intentional?"
Su Fenglin's eyes were slightly bent, she liked to see this guy with a red face.
"No, I.. I. ”
Feng Nianjun simply hugged Su Fenglin and sat her back in the form of a princess hug.
"Hmm~"
Su Fenglin let out a soft sound, and the next moment he was already sitting on Feng Nianjun's lap, and his two arms were also around Feng Nianjun's neck.
She looked at the red-faced teenager and couldn't help but smile in her heart, and the next moment, she kissed the teenager's mouth in the boy's shocked gaze.
"Good brother, this is how we express our misses."