Chapter 318: I Can't Lift a Pen
"Nope. Zhao Feng grabbed her hand, kissed her lightly on the back of her hand, and said, "Everyone else should envy me." There are countless weak women in this world, and there are countless virtuous and gentle women, but what man has such good luck to marry a general who can fight well?"
There was warmth from the back of his hand, and General Feng, who had always been murderous and unblinking, turned red slowly, but he didn't withdraw his hand, only whispered: "Poor mouth." ”
Under the lamp, people are more delicate than flowers. Zhao Feng's heart was warm, and he gradually strengthened his hand holding her. Her palm has a thin callus, which is left by the sword that has been in charge of the sword for many years, and it is not more delicate than ordinary women.
Feng Lingzhao glanced at him with a smile, and suddenly said, "Before I left, you were still unwilling, why are you willing now?"
She remembered that he was injured by Si Nanxiang on the day of the Shangsi Festival, and when she inspected the injury, Zhao Feng refused to her.
"At that time, I just didn't feel worthy. ”
"What happened later?" Feng Lingzhao obviously knew that his momentum was too strong and his anger was too heavy, where could ordinary men stand it?
"Later, I figured out that others don't deserve it either. Zhao Feng said, "Since this is the case, I will not lose to any of them." Miss Feng Jiu proposed to me, why didn't I agree?"
Feng Lingzhao laughed and punched him in the shoulder. Zhao Feng snorted lightly, his face showing pain.
"Less pretending. Feng Lingzhao didn't have a good airway, "I didn't use any strength. ”
"Half of General Feng's strength is not comfortable. ”
When he said this, Feng Lingzhao remembered that he had hit what seemed to be his original injury, and couldn't help but say, "The wound is not yet complete?"
Well, he said twice: "Not yet, not yet." ”
"I'll see. Feng Lingzhao often dresses up as a man, and he is familiar with how to untie this kind of clothing and light car. Before Zhao Feng could react, she had already ripped open his clothes.
In fact, the wound had healed, but there were still three red marks the size of copper coins on his shoulder, Feng Lingzhao stretched out his finger and stroked it, and sighed: "In the end, there were traces left." ”
Her fingertips were slightly cold, but Zhao Feng's heart was hot.
Feng Lingzhao didn't hear his answer, and when he looked up and saw the young man staring at her with a red face, he realized what he had done and quickly stopped.
Zhao Feng suddenly took her into his arms, lowered his head, and kissed her on the lips.
I don't know how long he has been brewing before he squeezes out such courage.
Feng Lingzhao froze, but did not struggle, and slowly softened in his arms.
I don't know how long it took, there was a pop outside, and there were night terrors of birds, and the two of them woke up like a dream.
Feng Lingzhao leaned on his arms, his cheeks dizzy, and he smiled.
The first time I had contact like this, it was very, very good.
Zhao Feng grabbed her little hand in the palm of his hand and looked at it, his heart moved slightly, and he remembered something: "By the way, why did you ask me to write a letter in the past?"
Feng Lingzhao glared at him: "Do you think I deliberately approached you?"
"How can I have such an honor?"
"Of course not. Feng Lingzhao bit his lip, "I can read and read, but I can't write, I have been like this since I was a child." ”
"Huh?" Zhao Feng heard for the first time, "Can't lift a pen?"
"Yes. Whether it is a pen or a branch, as long as it is writing or drawing, my hands do not obey the call. Feng Lingzhao said hatefully, "You also know that it's a joke that the daughter of a family can't write, and she can't even marry someone well." No matter where everyone is beautiful, calligraphy must be as good as embroidery. My mother was so worried that she couldn't cure me by taking me to a famous doctor. Later, when I met my master, he lied to me that I didn't need to write for my practice, so I went. ”
Zhao Feng was stunned and couldn't help laughing.
"Later, you know. Feng Lingzhao pouted once, "I have this kind of problem, I can't be a civil official, I can only be a military general." So she became a famous young general in Liang Guo.
"Thanks to you for having such a problem. Zhao Feng let out a long sigh, and continued under Feng Lingzhao's angry eyebrows, "I can pick up the treasure." ”
Feng Lingzhao blushed, but he wanted to sneer: "If you dare to laugh at me in the future, don't blame me for being rude." ”
"No, it won't. Zhao Feng grabbed her little hand and said solemnly, "No matter what you write, I am willing to do it for you." ”
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People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and the old man of the Feng family has been red recently, and he can eat half a bowl of rice at every meal.
However, his good mood lasted until he received two messages this morning.
The first news, the ninth granddaughter came back last night.
The second news is that the ninth granddaughter is getting married.
Old Man Feng hurried to Xiaoqinghui Garden, Feng Lingzhao was having breakfast, and there was no need for anyone to serve him as usual. The old man looked her up and down before sighing, "At last all the beards and tails are back." ”
"That's what you said. Feng Lingzhao helped him to his seat, "Can I still come back with broken hands and feet?"
"Who can say for sure what happens on the battlefield?" Old Man Feng coughed lightly, "There is no need to fight again in the future, right?"
"Hmm. "Grandfather had breakfast, so Feng Lingzhao only cared about nibbling a white bread by himself, "If you fight again, the country will collapse." ”
"Then are you generals still useful?" Old Lady Feng was actually worried.
"We are the blades of the nation. Feng Lingzhao smiled, "But you're right, we're more useful in war." "Fighting the world depends on military generals, but ruling the world has to be civilized, and it will be peaceful in the future, will these generals still be useful?
Old Lady Feng hesitated for a moment: "You secretly came back this time because Liang Tianzi still has no thoughts about you?"
"Hmm. ”
Old lady Feng hesitated even more: "Do you have to go back to Liang Kingdom?" He really couldn't understand this child. It's in the country of Juyao, in Chunming City, isn't it good to live with your family and in harmony?
Feng Lingzhao smiled, but there was a bit of sharpness in his eyes: "Grandfather, I will also keep the work I have done with my own hands." ”
Who said that only men can make meritorious contributions? She has been born and died in the past few years, and the fruits of blood and sweat are close at hand, how can she let go because Liang Tianzi coveted it at all?
The choice and trade-off of the ninth granddaughter, Mrs. Feng understood, and then said cautiously: "You told your mother that you are going to get married, which family is the other party?"
His heart was full of foreboding. The ninth granddaughter has been fighting for several months, how can she have time to talk about feelings? In this way, only the kid from a few months ago has the greatest possibility!
"You recognize it, too. "Feng Lingzhao doesn't sell Guanzi either," it's Zhao Feng. He will ask someone to come to the door to talk to the matchmaker today. ”
Really. Old lady Feng couldn't help but glare: "What's so good about that kid! How can he be worthy!" "There are so many powerful children in Chunming City, he can't pick and choose, how can the ninth granddaughter fall in love with a little lampsmith?"
Feng Lingzhao's eyes rolled, and he subconsciously quoted Zhao Feng's words: "Then look, who deserves it?"