In addition to beauty, she also has a mold

Chapter 192 Triumph
Not hearing anything unusual in his words, Lou Yuan stopped his hand and sat back.

At this time, there was something on the table. He looked at the object and then looked up at Qin Feng, wondering what it meant.

Tan Feng only said to him: "This dagger is too awkward to use and it is very troublesome to carry it with you. Fortunately, I will return it to you."

Lou Yuan stared at the dagger, which had his name engraved on it. He said depressedly: "There is no reason to bring back something that was sent out. Also, this dagger is actually..."

"Your Highness Lou Yuan."

Qin Feng interrupted and said seriously: "You are looking for me everywhere, probably because you want to find out the whereabouts of your sister."

To put it bluntly, it is not a question, but an affirmation.

Lou Yuan was not a fool. He knew that he was deliberately avoiding the dagger, which further confirmed the reason why he returned the dagger. He felt indescribable depression and powerlessness wrapped around his sour heart.

"Are your thoughts so clear anytime and anywhere?"

Tan Feng pursed his lips, noncommittal.

"There is no right or wrong in this world. What is wrong is different positions. Lou Yuan, since you have reached a deal with Dong Palace, I wish you get what you want as soon as possible. The rest of the words are not very pleasant, so I won't say more. .”

I put a spoonful of porridge in my mouth. It was a little cold, so I frowned and swallowed it.

With an indifferent smile, he said coldly: "As for Princess Guhari, I'm sorry, I have no comment."

Without getting any results, Lou Yuan left holding back his anger.

When Zhao Wuling came back, the person on the couch was meditating, and there seemed to be a dagger on the table. He took a closer look at the dagger and curled his lips coldly.

"You think of this place as a living room."

Tan Feng was doing exercises to heal his injuries. He knew that he was sarcastic and had no time to pay attention to him.

There was no rush there, so he changed out of Ranchen's robe and went straight to the study. After half a stick of incense, Tan Feng slowly walked to the door of the study and raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Come in."

Hearing the sound, he pushed the door open and went in. Zhao Wuling was writing beforehand. Seeing that it was him, he stopped writing and looked at him leisurely.

"What are you doing?"

"promise."

Qin Feng rolled up his sleeves and spread his palms. The dagger was lying in his hand. Before Zhao Wuling could speak, he put the dagger on the table without any explanation. Zhao Wuling's eyebrows gathered together and he suddenly became angry.

But I heard him say: "Little Marquis, please return this dagger to Lou Yuan."

Zhao Wuling raised his eyes solemnly and said in disbelief: "Why should I help you?"

“This is not the first time”

He muttered in a low voice, and then flattered him with a smile: "I am a soft-spoken person, but you have more face. If you give it to him personally, he will definitely accept it."

Zhao Wuling knew this blatant flattery, but he still took advantage of it. He picked up the dagger to play with, and suddenly asked: "When did you two fall in love?"

Sure enough, Zhao Wuling also knew the meaning of giving the dagger.

Qin Feng pretended to think. Seeing him thinking so seriously, Zhao Wuling held the dagger with a dangerous look in his eyes.

After a while, Tan Feng said: "This is actually a misunderstanding."

Zhao Wuling said nothing, as if waiting for him to continue explaining.

He stepped forward and pointed to the word Rouran on the dagger: "Before, I didn't know that this was Lou Yuan's name at all, and he didn't say it was a love object, so this made such a big mistake. .”

"You don't like him?"

"Enemy and friend," he said.

You can have a drink and talk happily, or you can draw swords and fight each other. You can't say you like it, and you can't say you don't like it.Zhao Wuling raised his eyebrows and responded happily: "Okay, I will return this thing to him for you."

"Hey, thank you very much."

Tan Feng bowed and was about to leave, but was suddenly stopped. He turned around with a smile.

"Young Master, do you have any other instructions?"

His gloomy brown eyes stared over, his fair and beautiful face was filled with fake smiles, he lied without hesitation, he was flattering, and he was smooth-tongued. Everything was vivid in his mind. Only when he faced one person did he become obedient.

Thinking of that person, Zhao Wuling sighed softly in his throat.

"General Chu's troops have returned from suppressing the rebellion and are camping outside the city. They will enter the city early tomorrow morning."

Big brother has returned from the southwest!
The fake smile on Tan Feng's face gradually turned into a cheerful smile, and his eyes were full of sparkle: "Great, this battle is a victory, senior brother, is he okay?"

Zhao Wuling replied calmly: "Sit in charge of the tent, no harm done."

Upon hearing this, Tan Feng bowed respectfully and his words were quite serious.

"Thank you, Mr. Marquis, for informing me."

Because of this incident, Qin Feng volunteered to move to the study to sleep, and returned the bedroom to Zhao Wuling. However, Zhao Wuling disliked the smell of blood on the couch, so after giving him medicine, he got up and went to the study.

Looking at Jingui's back, Qin Feng lay on the couch, worried.

Everyone who came close to him had a clear purpose. Even if they didn't say it clearly, he could probably guess the other person's intention, but he could never guess what Zhao Wuling wanted.

She saved him again and again, never mentioning anything in return, and even if she did, it would be something extra.

How could a mercenary counselor be so kind?

Early the next morning, after Qin Feng simply washed up, he put on a human skin mask, and in the mirror was the charming and suave second young master of the Qin family again.

He stood in the crowd and watched the army's triumphant return. Chu Zhijiang, clad in a horse, was walking at the forefront. He was tall and handsome, and was completely different from the powerful generals, which attracted the admiration of many women.

Qin Feng shook his head and smiled, stuffing a mouthful of meat buns into his mouth.

Both sides of the street were crowded with people from Wuyangyang. The soldiers still had the morning dew on their bodies. They were invigorated by the warm cheers and were all in high spirits. Some soldiers were looking for their families. Those who met their eyes were family members. Either happy and proud, or moved to tears.

Chu Zhijiang walked forward intently. Among Wu Yangyang's heads, he recognized Tan Er who brought him wine at a glance, but the guy only focused on eating the buns without raising his head.

He couldn't help but laugh, then straightened his mouth and treated it seriously.

Chu Hong had official business to attend to in Jinzhou, so it was Sun Ruyun who greeted Chu Zhijiang.

This was also the first time after a long time that Tan Feng saw Sun Ruyun again. She had long hair, round and round, and looked much more noble.

As soon as Sun Ruyun appeared, Chu Zhijiang immediately dismounted and went to greet him. The two of them didn't know what they said. Sun Ruyun dropped the golden beans and walked into Chu Zhijiang's arms. A small farewell was better than a newlywed, which is really enviable.

Even from a distance, Qin Feng could see the hosta on Sun Ruyun's head at a glance.

She pursed her lips, smiled happily and squeezed out of the crowd.

Sun Ruyun was happy. The news reached the palace. The emperor and Concubine Sun were very happy and rewarded them with many gold, silver, jewels and cloth.

A few days later, Tao Huan, who had been ill for many months, was finally able to go out. When his wife had something to do when she returned to her parents' home, he quickly slipped to Danshui Pavilion to beg for a drink.

At this moment, Tan Feng packed his bags and was about to leave quietly. Unexpectedly, he was bumped into by Tao Huan. Their eyes met, big eyes and small eyes. Tao Huan looked at him doubtfully, frowning and looking at him.

"Isn't this the second son of the Qin family?"

Tan Feng smiled and cupped his hands: "See General Tao."

(End of this chapter)