I don't know if what Yue Rong said was too complicated, or if Zilan was really picky, every time she said it, the confused girl was like being opened to the second pulse of Ren Du, and she was instantly enlightened.

At the end of the morning, relative to Zilan's face of joy, Yue Rong was frustrated.

"General......" Yue Rong cried with a sad face, and looked at Feng Yan with dull eyes.

"Take your time." Feng Yan said with a smile.

"Why don't the general come and teach Zilan?" Yue Rong felt that he couldn't slow down.

"Ben is coming, what are you going to do?" Feng Yan raised his eyebrows.

"Forehead....." Yue Rong was speechless.

"You're the lieutenant general of the Fenglin Army." Feng Yan said indifferently: "Now that you can't teach anyone, how can you teach new soldiers in the future?" ”

"It's different." Yue Rong muttered quietly.

"What's the difference?" Feng Yan squinted.

"Zilan is a girl." Yue Rong turned his head to look at the girl who was resting. "It's really hard to grasp the importance of the end."

"Really?" Hearing this, Feng Yu suddenly showed an evil smile, "That will go and ask Xuanyi to teach." ”

In the last life, when Zi Lan died, she knew that Yue Rong liked Zi Lan.

And from a very young age, I began to like it.

But what Zilan rejoiced in her heart was Xuanyi again.

For this reason, this person has always hidden this love in the bottom of his heart.

"No!" Listen! Yue Rong, who was frightened, was excited, and hurriedly shook his head and said, "It's better to be in the future." ”

"Zilan, what do you say?" Feng Yan was very interested and didn't pay attention to Yue Rong, but turned his eyes to look at the girl beside him.

"It's all up to Miss." Zilan doesn't care.

As long as the young lady can be around.

"Then ....." Feng Yu pretended to be serious.

"The last general can do it!" Without waiting for Feng Yan to finish speaking, Yue Rong hurriedly said.

"Really?" Feng Yan squinted and chuckled.

"Really!" Yue Rong replied loudly.

"Then let's practice well." Feng Yan smiled and waved his hand.

Please Xuanyi.....

She's just kidding.

Xuanyi is Uncle Mo Ze's confidant, how can she invite if she wants.

Naïve child.

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The Qixi Imperial Banquet is generally held at night.

This year is no exception.

The time of the feast is at three o'clock in the unitary hour.

The end time, long and short, is roughly halfway through the hour.

Approaching the moment, Uncle Mo Ze allowed her dress, and finally let someone send it.

"Yu'er." This time, her father and mother did not call her to the front yard, but brought the person who delivered the clothes to her courtyard.

"Daddy, mother." Look, Feng Yan got up to greet him.

"Hmm." Father and Mother Feng nodded kindly, and then tilted her head to the side, "A gift from King Ze." ”

"Xuansan see the general." The person who came was another confidant of Uncle Mo Ze.

"Hmm." Feng Yan nodded indifferently, "Clothes? ”

"Yes." Xuan San replied: "The prince commanded, please be sure to wear this dress to the banquet." ”

"Got it." Feng Yan gave Zilan a look.

Receiving the sight, Zilan stepped forward and took the wooden box containing the dress from Xuan San's hand.

"Why aren't you leaving?" When Zilan returned to her with the box, Xuan San, who was beside her father, didn't even have the heart to move.

"The prince instructed that his subordinates should only leave after seeing the general put on that dress." Xuan San said honestly.

"Forehead..... "Does that man want to do this?!"

It's like she's going to backtrack!

"General, please." Xuan San lowered his head and said.