Chapter Twenty-Eight: Fresh Water Burns Like Fresh Water [6]

Early in the morning, Jiu Ling dressed up and came to the main camp, opened the curtain, and saw Yan Cover sitting expressionlessly on the main seat, with two columns of soldiers standing on both sides of the red carpet below, and a little boy lying on the red carpet.

When the little boy heard the movement, he slowly stood up and looked at Jiuling, his thin figure, dirty tattered clothes and skin, exuding an unpleasant smell all over his body, and there was a trace of fear and panic in his dark eyes, but more of them were strong, indifferent and cunning.

This is a very smart child.

But what does it have to do with him?

He walked straight forward, and when he passed by the little boy, the little boy's eyes flashed, and he disappeared in an instant, and no one saw him.

"Feng, what are you doing with me so early in the morning?" Jiuling asked lazily, and sat on one of the chairs with a look of interest.

On the main seat, Yan Feng lightly skimmed Jiuling.

As smart as Jiuling, I understood in seconds, it turned out to be about the little boy on the ground.

The next soldier sensibly stood up and told Jiu Ling again, and then retreated and stood up.

This little boy broke into Yan Feng's military camp by himself, and he didn't say what he was going to do, he only said his name, and he didn't leave. Those little soldiers stationed in the barracks thought that this little boy suddenly broke into their camp, even if it was a child, it was very suspicious, so they brought it to the prince, anyway, Yan Feng was very idle.

Sure that there is no background and no suspicion, the soldiers tried to persuade him to leave after many kinds of persuasion, but it was ineffective, so they simply grabbed him and threw him out, but he didn't expect this child to look small, but his strength was very big, and he grabbed the carpet on the ground and didn't leave.

Yan Feng looked at it indifferently, didn't participate, and tossed with them.

It wasn't until the little soldier who came to report said that Jiuling was coming, and the soldier who was dragging the little boy let go of the little boy and stood back in his place.

Next is the scene that Jiuling saw after he came in.

It's strange that this little boy insists on this, and he doesn't say why.

I felt that I was looking at him at the sight, and I took a look, yo ho! The little boy looked at himself with sparkling eyes.

Jiuling also became interested, walked up to him and squatted down, just watching.

In this way, the two stared at each other, and the atmosphere was quiet for a while.

Time flowed slowly, Jiu Ling's eyes were red with astringency, and his tears were about to stay uncontrollably, so he immediately closed his eyes and relaxed.

The little boy on the other side was the same, tears flowed out, his eyes were red, and he also closed his eyes after seeing Jiu Ling close his eyes, exhale~ comfortable!

Yan Feng and several soldiers looked at who closed their eyes first, and the soldiers couldn't help but laugh.

Yan Feng rolled his eyes indecently with disdain for the first time.

Suddenly, Jiu Ling said: "I want this kid, what's the matter?" I'll leave first if it's okay, break! ”

Seeing Yan Feng's cold eyes of agreement, Jiu Ling waved his hand and left.

Yan Feng didn't say a word throughout the whole process, and the cold aura was full.