General is ferocious: arrogant lady, don't escape

"We're going to Quanzhou. You didn't give us a map of Quanzhou?" Gong Yueyue swept around, frowned and stared at Qifeng.

"This map has the person you're looking for." Qifeng raised his finger to a marked place on the map. A sharp color flashed in Danfeng's eyes and said in a deep voice.

Zhao Changyuan's black eyes moved and understood what in an instant. Jun's face was a little excited and puzzled.

"Wait, your hall leader won't help me find elder martial sister Liu for nothing." The excited color on Zhao Changyuan's face soon calmed down. His black eyes flashed the idea of meditation and stared up at Qifeng.

"What do I need to do?" Zhao Changyuan asked thoughtfully.

"You don't need to do anything." The strange wind replied coldly.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Changyuan frowned gently. He preferred to listen to the request of the Lord of Jiuyou hall, so that he had more bottom of his heart.

"The temple Lord said, this is a deal for you. You have done what you should do, so it is worth this map."

The strange wind snorted coldly and tried to repeat the words of his great hall Lord.

"Did what you should do?" Zhao Changyuan murmured, recalling what he had done during this time.

"What deal did you make behind my back?" Gong Yueyue stared at Zhao Changyuan and was dissatisfied with Zhao Changyuan's concealment of himself.

"The map of Quanzhou, you think of your own way. I won't continue to follow you for a while."

Qifeng dropped a word and flew away coldly.

"This man is really rude." Gong Yue curled his mouth and continued to stare at Zhao Changyuan after muttering.

"I think I understand." Zhao Changyuan touched his nose and smiled helplessly at Gong Yueyue.

"See what?" Gong Yueyue frowns, and the acute son will attack again.

"Master, he is an old man. He should have promised to duel with the Lord of Jiuyou Hall..."

Zhao Changyuan's black eyes twinkled slightly, and he felt guilty.

Zhao Changyuan touched his nose and gave a dry cough. When he was ready to continue talking to Gong Yueyue, Gong Yueyue frowned and said to Zhang Linfeng:

"Linfeng, you seem to have read it wrong here."

"Didn't you read it wrong?" Zhang Linfeng raised his head, his big black eyes blinked and looked at Gong Yue innocently.

"Really, let me see your book." Gong Yueyue heads up to Zhang Linfeng and studies Zhang Linfeng's book very seriously.

"Younger martial sister..." Zhao Changyuan opened his mouth and smiled bitterly.

Zhang Linfeng looked up, sympathized with Zhao Changyuan, and then continued to lower his head. Who let Zhao Changyuan annoy Gong Yueyue, he can't help it.

Zhao Changyuan stayed in the carriage for a while. Gong Yueyue still ignored him, so he had to say to himself:

"Then I'll find a suitable place to spend the night."

Zhao Changyuan said that naturally no one responded. He touched his nose and went out of the carriage to find a shelter.

"Sister Su, being angry is bad for your health." After Zhao Changyuan went down, Zhang Linfeng blinked and said to Gong Yueyue with great concern.

"I'm not angry." Gong Yue's lips curled and his pretty face looked indifferent.

"Then you still ignore brother Shen for so long." Zhang Linfeng looked helpless on his small face, sighed and said.

"Does your wound still hurt?" Gong Yueyue snorted and avoided the topic. Meimou looked at Zhang Linfeng's neck with concern.

"It hurts a little." Zhang Linfeng nodded, with a little grievance and pity.

"The medicine is still there with Zhao Changyuan. You wait." Gong Yue pursed his mouth, got up and jumped out of the carriage.

Seeing Gong Yue coming to him on his own initiative, Zhao Changyuan welcomed him with joy.

"Younger martial sister, are you finally not angry?" Zhao Changyuan asked with a grin.

"Where's the medicine for Linfeng? I'll change it for him." Gong Yue asked with a cold face and raised his hands.

The smile on Zhao Changyuan's face solidified awkwardly. Gong Yueyue's eyes showed more dissatisfaction. Seeing this, Zhao Changyuan quickly took out the golden sore medicine and handed it over.

"This medicine..."

"I can use it."

Before Zhao Changyuan finished, Gong Yueyue turned around and left with the medicine.

Zhao Changyuan was stunned for three seconds. He turned and pulled the carriage forward. He saw a small forest not far away, which could be used for the night.

The night soon darkened, there was silence around, and the air in the wilderness was much colder than in crowded places.

Zhao Changyuan shivered in the night air and looked wronged at the two people by the fire.

"Younger martial sister, it was Shifu who promised to fight the Lord of Jiuyou hall. It's not my fault."

Zhao Changyuan wailed, and his black eyes were full of pity for the innocent.

However, this move Zhang Linfeng used to Gong Yueyue is a hundred trials and all kinds of spirits. When he arrived at Zhao Changyuan, it didn't work very well.

Gong Yueyue snorted coldly and finally turned to look at Zhao Changyuan. His words were still dissatisfied:

"If it weren't for you, Dad, would he agree to compete with the Lord of Jiuyou hall?"

"Maybe the master is looking forward to an expert who can fight with him." Zhao Changyuan muttered and lowered his head.

"It's impossible. Dad won't do anything his mother doesn't like." Gong Yue's beautiful eyes were handed over like a knife. Zhao Changyuan quickly nodded and said yes.

"Younger martial sister, it's all my fault. Elder martial brother promises that there will be no next time. Don't be angry with me." Zhao Changyuan smiled and tried to get close to the fire.

"No." Gong Yue hummed coldly, with an unknown fire in his heart.

Zhao Changyuan honestly returned to the distance, far away from the warm flame, looked down on the ground for a long time, thought of the old map given to him by Qifeng, and quickly took it out for research.

Gong Yueyue waited for a long time and didn't hear any more movement from Zhao Changyuan. Meimou inadvertently glanced at Zhao Changyuan. At one glance, she saw Zhao Changyuan's concentration in holding the map, and her anger was more intense in her eyes.

Zhang Linfeng's small figure sat aside and quietly observed all this. Suddenly, it was clear in his heart.

It turned out that sister Su not only wanted to risk competing with the Lord of Jiuyou hall for sister Su's father, but also because Zhao Changyuan was going to find his senior sister.

Over there, Zhao Changyuan was still immersed in studying the map and didn't notice Gong Yueyue's cool eye knife.

Zhang Linfeng turned a few times with his big black eyes, felt it necessary to help Zhao Changyuan, and immediately shouted:

"Brother Shen, you will be cold alone. Come and have a fire with us."

"I'm fine." Zhao Changyuan returned without lifting his head.

"He's not cold." Gong Yueyue snorted angrily and swore that he would not let Zhao Changyuan near the fire this night.

Unexpectedly, before Gong Yueyue began to implement her punishment for Zhao Changyuan, Zhao Changyuan suddenly grinned and strode towards Gong Yueyue with a map.

"Look, younger martial sister, I know where this place is. It seems that we will find elder martial sister Liu soon."

Zhao Changyuan was immersed in joy. After saying these words, he found no response. He was stunned. Then he looked up to see Gong Yue and Zhang Linfeng.