Nuclear Warlord

Chapter 33 How to Train the Pectoral Muscles
Feng'er was dumbfounded!

At the moment when the unprecedented man's hot breath entered his mouth, his mind went blank on the spot.

There was only one thought left, she was kissed by the Merry Prince!
After reacting, she clenched her fists tightly, endless anger flooding her heart.

She just pretended to faint, but she didn't really faint, so she naturally knew that she was being slighted.

Li Changfeng, the damned good-for-nothing prince, actually took the opportunity to kiss her, belittle her, and take advantage of her.

Feng'er wished she could open her eyes immediately and kill this damn disciple with one sword.

But she remembered her master's instructions again, so she could only clench her fists tightly and forcibly endured.

In order to restore the great cause of the country, this sacrifice is necessary.

I said silently in my heart.

Brother, I'm sorry.

Feng'er sacrificed for the sake of restoring the country.

Feng'er closed her eyes tightly, tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart, and continued to pretend to faint.

The scorching breath with a strong masculine breath passed into her lips again and again, and she could only accept it passively.

Unconsciously, the delicate ears were dyed a layer of pink.

At the same time, when giving artificial respiration to the little beggar, Li Changfeng clearly felt that the other person's articulate mouth did not have the slightest smell, on the contrary, there was a special fragrance faintly.

This feeling is like having a French kiss with Bingbing and Xiaotong.

Damn, what the hell am I thinking, I actually feel this way when I face a little beggar, I'm dead, I can't continue thinking about it, I should save people.

Li Changfeng quickly shook his head to shake off the strange thoughts in his mind, and artificially breathed again and again, but found that the little beggar's breath was still quite weak.

"I actually forgot that artificial respiration should be combined with chest compressions for cardiopulmonary resuscitation."

Li Changfeng suddenly remembered something and cursed in a low voice.

Feng'er, who was pretending to be in a coma, was still wondering what cardiopulmonary resuscitation was, the next moment, she felt a pair of big hands suddenly pressing very hard on her heart, continuously and forcefully pressing on her heart.

"what--"

Now Feng'er couldn't bear it anymore, she opened her bright eyes on the spot, a layer of water mist emerged, she glared at Li Changfeng angrily, and trembled with anger.

This damned apprentice, who thinned his lips as a last resort, even thinned his body, this is unforgivable!

The old lady is going to kill him!

However, in the eyes of Li Changfeng, Bingbing and others, they thought that the little beggar had just been rescued, so their bodies couldn't help shaking, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

Bingbing said happily: "Your Highness, you have saved the little beggar."

Li Changfeng noticed that the little beggar's eyes were red and tears were coming out, and said: "Little beggar, you don't have to thank me. But don't run out in the hot weather. Look at you, you are so hot that you are suffering from heat stroke. Fortunately, I met you this time." If you don't meet me next time, it will be really dangerous."

I was in danger when I met you!

Feng'er wanted to take out a dagger from her bosom and stab this despicable and shameless prince to death.

It's just that when he met Li Changfeng's caring eyes, he was slightly startled and a little dazed.

Could it be that the Ninth Prince really did this just to save himself?

Li Changfeng saw that he was pitiful, so he took an ice bag from Bingbing to carry with him to relieve the heat, and took out a few pieces of silver and handed them to the little beggar. He touched the little beggar's head and said with concern: "Don't run around anymore. It’s an ice pack, go back and stay in a cool place to enjoy the coolness. There are a few taels of silver here, let’s buy some food and drink. If you think it’s not enough, you can go to the repair project, have food and drink, and get paid every day.”

"By the way, if it's really hot, go to the 'Mixue Ice City' on the main street and ask for a few more ice packs, and say that I let you go there. By the way, I'm the Ninth Prince, and the staff there knew."

It was only then that Feng'er discovered that Li Changfeng did not know her identity, or even whether she was a man or a woman, so he saved himself.

The deep anger in my heart disappeared without knowing it, and instead I felt a little more guilty.

It turned out that she had been wrongly blaming this romantic prince all along.

Suddenly remembering the purpose of this trip, Feng'er was about to step forward to block the way of the Ninth Prince, at this moment, Li Changfeng suddenly stopped and looked at the little beggar: "By the way, little beggar, oh no, little brother, I have something to do." would like to ask."

"Ah, what's the matter?" Feng'er asked confused.

Li Changfeng asked seriously: "How did you develop your pectoral muscles, and why are they so big?"

"what?"

Feng'er's dirty little face blushed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but it was not obvious that she was disheveled.

"Forget it, I'll ask again next time, I have to find Mr. Chen quickly."

Without saying a word, Li Changfeng hurriedly left with Bingbing.

It wasn't until a moment later that Feng'er came back to her senses, she was ashamed and annoyed, but there was still a trace of indescribable emotion.

……

State Shepherd House.

"Hahaha, Your Highness the Ninth Prince, thank you so much for helping me solve so many refugees."

For Li Changfeng's visit, Chen Jiande was very happy from the bottom of his heart.

Because Li Changfeng did what he promised at the beginning, solving the refugee problem.

In the past few days, he has witnessed Li Changfeng's formidable methods. His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince actually cleverly solved the refugee problem that is difficult to solve everywhere with the method of "relief with work".

Such a method is really amazing.

Looking back, as long as Emperor Ganwu saw it with his own eyes, he would definitely reward him well.

Because as long as there is a precedent of using work-for-relief in this barren state, refugees in other states can also use work-for-relief to solve the refugee problem.

Moreover, it can also save a lot of expenditure by the court, which can be said to be a good way to achieve multiple results in one fell swoop.

"Since the prince has promised, he will naturally do it." Li Changfeng was not proud of it, he seemed very calm, which made Chen Jiande look up to him even more.

After tasting tea, Chen Jiande said: "Your Highness should have other things to do this time, right?"

"There is indeed something that needs your help, Old Chen." Li Changfeng took out an ice pack and handed it over, "Look."

Chen Jiande was quite puzzled for the first time. He immediately opened the ice bag and found a pile of tiny ice cubes inside. He was shocked: "This is ice! Your Highness, where did you get these ices? Can you tell me, or help me?" Buy some for the subordinates."

This season is really unbearably hot, and he needs to soak a basin of cold well water to deal with the affairs of the state capital during the day.

However, the well water should not be soaked frequently. If it is soaked too much, it is easy to suffer from dampness, and it will be painful when it rains.

If you have ice cubes, you can use ice cubes to relieve the heat without soaking in well water.

Li Changfeng said: "To be honest, these are ice cubes made by the prince, and you can have as many as you want. If you want, Old Chen, just take it."

Hearing this, Chen Jiande was greatly moved, and hurriedly stood up and saluted: "Then thank you, Your Highness."

After a pause, Li Changfeng said: "However, my prince also needs a favor from you, Old Chen."

(End of this chapter)