"How many hours does the county lord practice the sword every day?" Qiao Feng asked coolly.

"This, maybe, maybe, there is one, ah no, half, it may be small, half an hour small, right?"

The Lingzhu County Lord said weakly, and a finger bent down and bent.

Qiao Feng sneered coldly, "What's half an hour, huh?" ”

"It's less than half an hour, a quarter of an hour and two quarters of an hour." The Lord of Lingzhu explained.

Qiao Feng held his forehead.

"At your speed, when you are old and gray-haired, I am afraid that you will not be able to break through the seventh layer."

Lord Lingzhu pouted and said, "If you don't break it, you won't break it, anyway, I have you by my side, you will be powerful, and you will protect me." ”

Anyway, being able to lie down and be a salted fish, why should she work hard.

Qiao Feng: "......"

Even if he is her personal guard, it is impossible for him to protect her for the rest of his life, she is the county lord, her identity is noble and sensitive, she is destined to not be able to live an ordinary life, she doesn't understand the truth that she is good at art!

The big hand took her wrist and said, "I'll teach you once, you keep it in mind, and remember to practice it every day." ”

The Lord of Lingzhu is afraid of hardship and doesn't want to practice swords, but if Brother Yun teaches it personally, it will not be bitter, but sweet.

Who doesn't want to eat sweet!

Immediately said with a smile, "Okay, okay, if Brother Yun teaches me personally, I will definitely have my head hanging on the beam and stabbing the strands, and practice the sword every day." ”

Qiao Feng was noncommittal, grabbed her little hand and held a beautiful sword flower, and said in a low voice, "Don't be distracted, take a good look." ”

"Hello, yes!"

The Lord of Lingzhu immediately reined in the nymphomaniac and practiced the sword seriously.

For the Lord of Lingzhu, this kind of thing is sword training, if you practice alone, it is not interesting at all, but if you practice with someone you like, it will be very interesting.

Qiao Feng originally wanted to stop at the point and point to the county lord, but if he didn't want to, the county lord pestered him and refused to let go, and kept letting him accompany him to practice.

Practicing and practicing, before I knew it, it was dinner time, and the little maid came over to invite the county lord and asked her to hurry over, saying that the prince, the prince, the prince, the prince, the prince, the prince, the princess

After hearing this, the Lingzhu County Lord turned to Qiao Feng, and said with a blushing face, "Brother Yun, you can go with me." ”

Qiao Feng refused without thinking about it, "I won't go." ”

"If you don't go, then I won't go either, let's continue to practice swords." The Lord of Lingzhu looked like he was going to be angry.

She said that she wanted to become Brother Yun's relative, at this time, she didn't want Brother Yun to be alone, she wanted to be by his side.

Qiao Feng grabbed her hand, took her sword down, and said lightly, "Practice again tomorrow, you can go." ”

She is a county lord, she doesn't even go to the prince's formal banquet, she stays here to mess with him with a guard, what is it like!

"I'm not going, I'm here with you."

"I don't need you with me."

"Whether you need it or not is your business, whether I accompany it or not is the business of this county lord, what does it have to do with you!" The lord of Lingzhu has two hands around Hun and looks like he has an iron heart.

Qiao Feng: "......"

"Then I'll go over and take a look, county lord, you practice slowly."

Qiao Feng threw the sword back into her hand and walked straight out.

The Lord of Lingzhu immediately put the sword into the sheath with a "whoosh", jumped up and ran up, and said with a smile, "Brother Yun, Brother Yun, you wait for me, wait for me!" ”

The reception banquet was placed in the front garden, very low-key, but several henchmen of the king of Dingnan participated in the banquet, and they admired the prestige of the Marquis of Dingbei and came here.

When the Lord of Lingzhu and Qiao Feng came over, the scene was staggered, talking and laughing harmoniously, and it was already very harmonious and lively.

Mrs. Chu was also talking politely with a few ladies, and when she saw the Lord of Lingzhu coming in with Qiao Feng, her body stiffened slightly.

wanted to pretend not to care, but she couldn't, and when she saw him, her heart ached faintly, and her eyes were red.

She can't live up to her child!

When King Dingnan saw the Lord of Lingzhu coming in, he immediately laughed and said, "Zhuzhu, come here, Daddy just told Master Hou that you don't let you shave your eyebrows!" ”

The Lord of Lingzhu came over and said coquettishly, "Daddy, you're making fun of people again!" ”

King Dingnan laughed, "How can you make fun of it, what Daddy said is the truth, of course this king's daughter can't be compared to many men!" ”

Anyway, it's all my own people here, so it's okay to boast a few more words.

Dingbei Hou saw that the Lingzhu County Lord was about to praise him, and he didn't want to see Qiao Feng who came in with the Lingzhu County Lord, and then stood aside in a low-key manner.

That face was not only handsome, standing out among the guards, but more importantly, he was very similar to Xiao Sheng, as if he was printed out of a mold.

How do they look so similar!

He looked at King Dingnan and asked in astonishment, "Who is that handsome son?" ”

King Dingnan followed his gaze and laughed, "This is the little girl's personal guard, and it is also the little girl's ......."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly looked at Dingbei Hou, then Qiao Feng, then at Qiao Feng, and then at Dingbei Hou, and muttered, "Why, why does this king think that the Yun guards look so much like Hou Ye?" ”

After that, he turned to one of his subordinates and asked in a low voice, "Do you think the Yun guards look like Hou Ye?" ”

The subordinate had also found out, and nodded frantically in agreement, "That's right, like, too similar!" ”

Hou Ye on the side: "......"

The two whispered, how could they say it so blatantly, he heard it.

However, this guard looks like Xiao Sheng, and it is right to resemble him, because Xiao Sheng is like him.

Turning to Mrs. Chu on the side, she said in a low voice, "Madam, look, does that guard look very similar to Xiao Sheng?" ”

When Mrs. Chu heard this, her tears almost fell uncontrollably.

Of course, because he's your child!

She suppressed the surging in her heart, lowered her eyes slightly and nodded, "Well, it's very similar." ”

When Dingbei Hou saw his wife's slightly red eyes, he immediately put this matter aside and asked urgently, "What is wrong with Madame?" ”

Mrs. Chu said stiffly, "No, I just didn't expect that Master Hou would come to pick up the concubine and the song girl in person, and I was so excited that I couldn't calm down." ”

Hou Ye sighed when he heard this, "...... you"

If he is not good to their mother and daughter, who else can be good, isn't it natural to come and pick them up and take them home, after so many years, he is still so polite!

Although Hou Ye felt that this guard was like Xiao Sheng, he was a little surprised, but it was absolutely impossible for him to think that this guard was also his son, and soon he had a pleasant conversation with King Dingnan again, and did not pay attention to this matter anymore.

King Dingnan didn't pay attention to this matter anymore because someone talked to him about the war and talked about it, and he drank happily for a while.

Qiao Feng knew that they were talking about him, and they talked about his appearance being similar to Hou Ye, but he always stood there indifferently, without even a little superfluous expression, as if they were not talking about him.

(End of chapter)