Chapter 65 His Position
After hearing this, Feng Ling still didn't speak.

She also just kept Nangong Yue on her back, as if nothing happened, and as if she was afraid that Feng Ya behind them would know about the situation, she still didn't say a word.

"Open your mouth!" Nangong Yue, who was lying on Feng Ling's back, pried open Feng Ling's mouth with one hand.

Feng Ling was stunned, she turned her eyes to Nangong Yue on her back with some anger, bit her jaw, and closed the slight gap that Nangong Yue had just pried open in her mouth. up.

But Feng Ling's movements are fast, and Nangong Yue's speed is also extremely fast.

She withdrew her hand without leaving a trace, and just sighed softly in Fengling's ear: "I wanted to see whether you were dumb from birth or dumb from birth, and then tried to cure you, but there was no Thinking about your tongue being cut off, and looking at your face shape, although I can't see your appearance clearly, you are still a beauty after all, alas, what a pity."

Nangong Yue's words were very soft, as if she was talking to Feng Ling, but also as if she was talking to herself.

But these words made Feng Ling's eyes tremble slightly, but when she realized that Nangong Yue actually wanted to see if she could cure her dumbness, the eyes that were originally cold before softened a little at this moment.

"I don't care who you are, as long as you are not harmful to the general, I will not touch you. If you let me know that you have a lot of thoughts, then..."

Before Nangong Yue finished speaking, Feng Ling shook his head vigorously.

She just slightly turned her peripheral vision to the direction of Feng Ya behind them.

The breeze blew up the black bamboo hat on Feng Ya's head, and a picture-like face was undoubtedly revealed under the sunlight.

Feng Ya has a very good-looking face, although it can't compare with Mo Qitian's evil charm and Zhang Yunkuang's sunshine, but Feng Ya's appearance is also that kind of very clean, if we talk about it, he and Feng Qing Standing together, Feng Ya's face looks a bit better than Feng Qing's.

It's not because of anything else, it's because Feng Qing's temperament is much colder than Feng Ya's, and because of this, Feng Ya's face is more lovable.

Nangong Yue looked mysteriously at Feng Ling who was carrying her on her back, and said with a grin, "Don't tell me, it's because you have a crush on this guy, right?"

No wonder just now when Feng Ya was about to carry her on his back, Feng Ling ran up quickly. It turned out that the little daughter's family was jealous!

As soon as Feng Ling heard this, he retracted his eyes in an instant, like a little daughter, he didn't dare to look at anyone anymore.

Nangong Yue laughed, but when she smiled, she grabbed Feng Ling's jaw again: "Open your mouth!"

This time Feng Ling was slightly stunned, but he opened his mouth after a while, just looking at the half of Feng Ling's tongue that had been cut off, Nangong Yue frowned instantly: "Look at the time of this wound, don't talk about it." It has been about ten years now, and now you look like you are only seventeen or eighteen years old, and you are upright, this tongue is estimated to have been cut off when you were young..."

The more she talked, the more Nangong Yue didn't dare to continue talking.

The hidden guards in Yuge are all orphans. They were all selected into Yuge by Mo Qitian when the organization was established. Nangong Yue can't doubt their identities.

But looking at Feng Ling's appearance, Nangong Yue felt more and more distressed about this girl.

I don't know what happened to her when she was a child, but someone cruelly cut off her tongue, which made her lose the ability to speak...

But at this moment, Nangong Yue remembered the innocence of Feng Ya's little daughter's family in Feng Ling's eyes.

It is really rare for this child who has been hurt so badly to still have such a little daughter's family feelings.

The more she thought about it, Nangong Yue patted Feng Ling's shoulder lightly, and said softly in her ear: "Don't worry, I will build a bridge for the two of you in the future, regardless of Feng Ya. Whether Sixi likes it or not, we have to get it!"

Nangong Yue's words were aggressive and full of confidence, but Feng Ling shook his head wildly when he heard these words.

Nangong Yue was slightly stunned: "What's the matter... don't you want to be with him..."

Feng Ling still shook his head...

"What is that?" Nangong Yue was a little surprised: "Could it be that you care about your tongue? Are you afraid that he will dislike you?"

It seems that Nangong Yue's words hit Feng Ling's heart.

She lowered her head silently, and her eyes were full of depression.

Nangong Yue looked at her with some helplessness, but she still said confidently: "What's the matter, if we marry him, then he is definitely a high climber, why didn't you ask, does Feng Ya like you too? "

Feng Ling was taken aback by these words, she couldn't believe it.

"Hey, it must be. You two have been partners for such a long time. Your little daughter's family has a crush on him. How could he not have love for you? Let me tell you, he is a cycad tree, and he will When it blooms."

Feng Ling raised her eyes, and slightly pointed her little ears in the direction of Nangong Yue, expressing that she also had some thoughts in her heart.

"Girl, let's stand up and be a man. Men should be chosen by us." Nangong Yue was full of promises, but just now she said this, but she asked Feng Ling with some doubts: "No, he Don't you think you're a man..."

These words startled Feng Ling, and as expected, just when Nangong Yue was full of expectations, this girl actually nodded her head.

"Okay... It seems that we have to find a way to make him accept the reality. You wait, as long as you come back from Nanshan, I will find a way for you. If it doesn't work, let the general give you an order to let him go from here You forget it."

What Nangong Yue said was not even heartbeating, but Feng Ling was an ancient girl after all, the more she listened to it, the more she felt blush.

Even if she was given a thousand thoughts, Feng Ling would never have thought that Feng Ya would follow her move with her eyes closed...

The more he thought about it, the more Feng Ling shuddered, and his heart was beating drums. The more he felt that Nangong Yue was unreliable!
Nanshan was half a city away from here, and it usually took half a day for the army to march, but now being led by Feng Ling and Feng Ya, it only took an hour for the three of them to arrive at the Nanshan battlefield.
-
Before reaching the destination, the smoke from the wolf in the distance has already dyed half of the sky in Nanshan into a gray color.

The sounds of fighting and screams continued in front of her. The more she heard it in Nangong Yue's heart, the more worried she was.

Xiaoyuan, a silly child, didn't she already tell him that before!How could he be so stupid again!
I heard from Mo Qitian before that Xiaoyuan once went to find her, and she happened to sleep in the mountains that day, it couldn't be that this silly child thought that Mo Qitian was bullying her, so she went back so late, right?
This little idiot is really stupid enough!What if something happened, she would never forgive herself for the rest of her life!

The more she thought about it, Nangong Yue grasped Feng Ling who was carrying her on her back.

After arriving at the destination, Feng Ling found a place far away from the battlefield and released Nangong Yue.

The air was filled with scorching heat, and the fire burned the corpses into charcoal black, making them no longer have their original masks.

The soldiers who died in this raging fire will never be able to return to their homeland for the rest of their lives, and they will not be able to find their own belongings, but they can only turn into dry bones and blow away with the wind in the wind and sand all over the sky...

The more she looked at everything in front of her, Nangong Yue's eyes became even more scarlet.

This place and Beishan's military camp are like two worlds. Looking at everything in the medical camp before, she thought it was the most unacceptable, but she never thought that this place is even more disheartening than that place.

Now everything in front of her is like a sinkhole where tens of thousands of corpses are buried. After the war, those who died have not had time to be cleaned up, so they can only live here and be baptized by the sun and the moon.

The flames burned their bodies, and they were still stained with the sparks of the stars, but those who should have been in pain no longer had the strength to struggle, and could only let everything go to perish...

"Xiaoyuan!!!" Nangong Yue's eyes were red from crying, she squatted on the ground and screamed non-stop.

This is where his man stayed, and this is where Xiao Yuan experienced everything...

"Ah...Xiao Yuan, where are you..." Her heart was in pain as if someone had cut her with a knife.

Nangong Yue covered her mouth, sobbing silently, such a small child, this is not what he should have come, nor what he should have seen.

All of this is her fault, if something really happened to Xiaoyuan, then...

"Princess, there are so many people here, why don't we split up, you and Feng Ling are here to find the child you are looking for, I will go to the general's barracks to find out the situation, and we will meet here again before dark .”

Looking at the sadness on Nangong Yue's face, Feng Ya felt a little sad, but compared to Nangong Yue's mood at the moment, Feng Ya was very rational.

He clarified the situation, and then made the deployment.

"Well, remember that his name is Jiang Ningyuan, he is small, but only twelve or thirteen years old, you must remember to bring him back, and you must not let him have any accidents!"

Nangong Yueqian reminded Wan Wan, God knows how much she hopes Feng Ya can bring him back at this moment, instead of letting her find Xiaoyuan's soulless corpse among the dead...

"Princess, don't worry." Feng Ya nodded towards Nangong Yue, and then said to Feng Ling behind Nangong Yue: "Remember to take good care of the princess."

Feng Ling was slightly stunned, but nodded seriously.

Now that the master has handed Nangong Yue over to them, even if they die, they won't let Nangong Yue get into any trouble...

"Feng Ya, you must remember to bring Xiaoyuan back. Remember that his name is Jiang Ningyuan, and he is still a child of twelve or thirteen years old! You must bring him back! Even..."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like