First Lady of the Crown Prince

Chapter 756 Father’s Protection (Second Update)

 The country has no two kings.

 There can only be one Black Wind King.

 The same goes for the commander-in-chief.

 This is their common battle, there is no retreat!

Gu Jiao refreshed Mu Qingchen's understanding again and again, making him seem to see a new life.

There are many brave men in the world, but there has never been one who is so fearless as to fight against heaven, against fate, and against all the impossibilities in the world.

He never once thought of escaping. He always faced difficulties, even if he was broken into pieces.

Mu Qingchen looked at the young man beside him, and his chest was filled with a long-lost emotion, as if he was suddenly brought back to his youthful and frivolous age, and his blood began to boil rapidly.

 Everything around him has not changed.

 But when Mu Qingchen looked at the fiercely competitive battlefield, he suddenly felt that everything was different.

The eye contact between Gu Jiao and Han Wuye ended with Han Wuye being announced to be promoted.

Gu Jiao can stay here until dark. If he has the ability, he will always dominate the high platform and not let anyone choose him.

 The young man looked at him crazily. Master Han Wu looked away disdainfully and jumped off the high platform on his new Black Wind King.

 The Su family came to call Mu Qingchen.

Mu Qingchen and Gu Jiao said goodbye. Mu Qingchen had some things to deal with and went to another part of the military camp. Gu Jiao rode the Black Wind King and walked out slowly.

 Wherever they went, the horses retreated and no one dared to approach.

 But when passing by the training ground of the Cavalry Matrix, Gu Jiao was blocked by several people.

 They also rode their own horses.

 Gu Jiao glanced around and saw that the head of the Yang family, the head of the Dong family, and the other three young people, whom she had only seen in portraits, were descendants of the Feng family, the Du family, and the Chen family.

 “You were the one who killed my father!”

 A grumpy young man looked at Gu Jiao coldly, his anger about to explode!

Gu Jiao touched her chin. This is the boy of the Feng family. He is the fourth son of the Feng family and is known as the Fourth Young Master Feng.

Looks a lot like Feng Laosan, even his bad temper is exactly the same, and his stupidity when being manipulated and taken advantage of is also the same.

 “What did they tell you?” Gu Jiao pointed to the head of the Dong family and the head of the Yang family.

These two old guys didn't get along well at first glance. In the forest, one of them only used feints, and the other waited until his companion was about to die before taking action.

The Fourth Young Master Feng gritted his teeth: "Don't care who said it! I'm just asking you! Did you kill my father?"

"No." Gu Jiao denied without hesitation, pointing to the head of the Dong family and the head of the Yang family, "They were the two who killed them."

The head of the Dong family and the Yang family were stunned.

 There are such shameless people in the world. Could this guy be any better at confusing right and wrong?

The head of the Dong family looked furious: "Don't slander me! It was obviously you who killed me! Mr. Chen and Mr. Du were also present at the time. My nephew Feng, if you don't believe me, just ask them."

Gu Jiao spread her hands: "I was just acting in self-defense, but you were the ones who really killed him. You tried your best to encourage him to do it, but you didn't help him. He and I are enemies, and there is nothing wrong with us fighting. You are Friends, one of them is hiding and not making a move, while the other is just making feint moves. Don’t you just want to use my hand to get rid of Feng Laosan? "

The heads of the Dong family and the Yang family both choked: "You!"

The face of Fourth Young Master Feng changed. He tightened the reins in his hands and looked at the two family heads beside him. He bit out a few words between his teeth: "Is that so? Uncle Dong, Uncle Yang!"

of course not!

Who is your father, and he deserves to be plotted against him like this!

 We don’t take action because we want your father to consume this boy’s combat power first!

What is all this about?

Gu Jiao watched their internal quarrel in a leisurely manner: "If there's nothing else to do, I'll leave first."

Yang Family Master’s fists clattered: “You bastard!”

Fourth Young Master Feng said coldly: "Uncle Yang, we'd better make this matter clear."

The Yang Family Head and the Dong Family Head were very angry. They came to incite Feng Xiaosi to deal with Xiao Liulang. How come Feng Xiaosi was incited by Xiao Liulang in turn?

 He is indeed a brainless person, just like his father!

Mr. Chen galloped his horse and blocked Gu Jiao's path: "Did we say let you go? The accounts between you and our Chen and Du families haven't been settled yet—"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Black Wind King raised his front hooves and stepped towards their horses!

The two horses were so frightened that they went crazy on the spot. Chen and Du both fell off their horses. They relied on Qinggong to stabilize their bodies, but their mounts escaped without a trace.

 The Black Wind King took a step forward, and the two of them took a step away!

Gu Jiao glanced at the two of them condescendingly: "Cheng Rang."

 After saying that, everyone left in a galloping manner!

 Only five people and one chicken feather are left.

 …

Gu Jiao left the military camp, but Ye Qing was not there.

Huh?

What about people?

 “This way!”

 On a carriage not far away, someone waved to her.

"Er Master Jing?" Gu Jiao tilted her head strangely and rode over, "Why are you here?"

 It seems that the Duke’s Office did not participate in this selection.

Jing Erye said: "I'm here to pick you up! Are you looking for Ye Qing? I asked him to go back first, and I will take you back to the Imperial Master's Hall later."

Gu Jiao said: "I don't need you to send me away, I can go back by myself. But why did you come to pick me up?"

Jing Erye snorted and said, "Didn't my elder brother ask you to come here? He originally wanted to come by himself, but if someone gets hurt by the swords and swords here, it would be bad, so I said I would come for him!"

Gu Jiao asked: "Do you have something to do with me, Mr. Guo?"

"You..." Mr. Jing was confused by Gu Jiao's reaction. He crossed his arms and looked at her from the car window, "Shouldn't you... go see my eldest brother?"

 “Huh?” Gu Jiao was confused now.

Jing Erye said: "You use your identity as my eldest brother's son to participate in the selection, what do you think?"

 The Duke’s Mansion…Young Master?

Gu Jiao opened her purse and took out the token.

She turned it over and took a look, and it was really engraved with the word "scape".

Jing Erye took a look at Gu Jiao's confused face. He snorted and asked, "You...don't know it now, right?"

 “Yeah.” Gu Jiao nodded blankly.

 Er Master Jing: “…”

Gu Jiao collected the token and asked Mr. Jing, "Why did the Imperial Master come to Duke An's office? Aren't you on bad terms?"

Jing Erye sighed: "It's not good, so my eldest brother planned to refuse at first, but when he heard that it was you, my eldest brother and I agreed. I don't know what is so good about you that you are so popular with my eldest brother."

Gu Jiao said seriously: "I'm just very good."

 Er Master Jing said again: “…”

Gu Jiao used her identity as the Duke of Guo, so it was appropriate for her to go see the Duke of Guo.

But she really didn’t expect that the National Preceptor would choose the Duke’s Palace.

Jing Erye looked at the majestic Black Wind King and asked doubtfully: "Huh? Is this the horse that was hit with a **** head at Xuanyuan's house last time? It's quite energetic."

Gu Jiao said: "I will become more and more energetic in the future."

 Er Master Jing took Gu Jiao to the yard where he was last time.

An Guogong was sitting in a wheelchair on the corridor, looking quietly in the direction of the door, as if he had been looking forward to Gu Jiao's appearance.

His complexion was rosier than last time, and he finally no longer looked sickly.

 I heard from Mr. Jing that his eldest brother’s limbs are more flexible and he can write more words.

Seeing Gu Jiao walking into the yard, An Guogong's eyes lit up and his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair began to tremble slightly.

“Brother, I brought this person!” Mr. Jing walked in from Gu Jiao’s side and stood in front of Gu Jiao.

 An Guogong has a black face.

Step aside!

 Gu Jiao brought the Black Wind King in.

The Black Wind King put away his aggression outside and let his servants take him to the stable to rest.

 Er Jing went to feed the horses.

 When Gu Jiao came to the corridor, a chair had already been placed in front of An Guogong.

 He motioned Gu Jiao to sit down with his eyes.

“The Duke of Guo is looking good recently.” Gu Jiao sat down and looked at him and said.

　　An Guogong has a better recovery every time he sees Gu Jiao. This is really a miraculous thing.

An Guogong dipped his fingertips in water and wrote on the armrest of his wheelchair: "Select, pull out, how, what, how?"

Gu Jiao curled her lips: "I've been promoted."

 An Guogong wrote proudly: "It's the same as what I think."

Gu Jiao observed the strength of his fingers and found that they were indeed recovering well.

Gu Jiao looked at this particularly friendly face and asked, "Why did you agree to the Imperial Preceptor? I have many enemies."

 An Guogong wrote: "I, protect, protect, you."

 A vegetative person in a wheelchair actually threatened to protect a killer.

 Unfamiliar emotions flashed through Gu Jiao's heart.

 She didn’t know what it was.

 It seems a little hot, a little astringent, and slightly painful.

This kind of pain is not the same as the pain of injury, and Gu Jiao still doesn't quite understand it.

Duke An Guofu continued to write: "I have something for you, push me in."

Gu Jiao pushed him to the study.

 Actually, he didn’t say study room.

 But Gu Jiao had an intuition that he was referring to that place.

After entering the study, An Guogong stared directly at a blue and white porcelain vase on the bookshelf.

Gu Jiao walked over, raised her hand and put it on the vase, turned it gently, and a secret door opened.

Gu Jiao pushed An Guogong to the door.

 An Guogong wrote on the armrest: "East, west, just, in, inside, side, you, go in, get, get."

“Oh.” Gu Jiao responded and stepped into the secret room.

 A set of red battle clothes and a pair of black armor came into view.

 The materials of battle clothes and armor are special, and they are invulnerable to invulnerability, water and fire.

Gu Jiao stared blankly at the red armor in front of her and didn't speak for a long time.

Duke An Guo raised his slightly trembling fingers and wrote with difficulty: "This is the battle armor prepared by Yinyin's grandfather for Yinyin. Unfortunately, Yinyin didn't have the chance to wear it, so I give it to you now."

 Combat uniforms and armor are suitable for both men and women, and anyone can wear them if they are the right size.

Gu Jiao’s fingertips gently touched the cold black armor.

 An Guogong's strength was almost exhausted, and sweat broke out on his forehead. He continued to write: "Are you happy?"

 “I like it,” Gu Jiao said.

When Mr. Jing came over after feeding the horse, Gu Jiao had already put on her battle clothes and armor, and was holding a cold and cold helmet in her hand.

Mr. Jing Er’s steps immediately paused.

Of course he knew that the eldest brother wanted to give away the armor. He was opposed to it at first. After all, it was Yinyin’s thing and he didn’t agree with giving it away.

 Brother, I really want to give it as a gift. At worst, I have to go out and buy a set of armor.

But when he really saw Gu Jiao dressed in red and wearing black armor, standing majesticly in front of him, Mr. Jing suddenly felt a sense of illusion in his heart.

 As if these things belong to her.

After many years of being in the dust, they finally found their owner, and she also got back her armor.

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