C29 (2/2)

”Good brother, don't be nervous. Our War God just passed out. ”You're the leader of the personal guards. Is it really alright for you to make such a big fuss over nothing?”

Only now did he realize that Feng Qingxiao had indeed only fainted. His heart had calmed down somewhat, and upon hearing her words, he could not help but lower his head in shame. This time, the princess came back from the Hundred Blossom Poetry Meet and changed too much. He faintly had the demeanor of the duke, and he couldn't help but think of the ban on the princess. This was a heinous crime. If it was in the past, the princess would have caused a huge ruckus. But now, the princess didn't seem to have done that at all.

”Princess, this general knows his wrongs. When the Marquis is well, this general will personally request for punishment and will allow the Marquis and the princess to punish him.”

She blinked. ”You leaked the secrets of the house of the Marquis to the emperor and the crown prince? Or did he leak the news of the War God coming to the house of the Marquis of Zhi? ”

He bowed and cupped his fists, then said respectfully and sincerely, ”This lowly general has offended the princess, so I deserve a heavy punishment.”

”Did you offend me? ”When?”

Both of them glared at each other as Yun Zhao coughed, ”I invite the princess to stay by your side and not go out. I know that my superiors are offending me, but …”

She waved her hand and smiled as she said, ”Your decision is correct. I agree. Good older brother, please …”

With a flash of cold light, Yun Zhao's treasured saber was unsheathed. He stood up to protect Yun Zihuang as the saber light chopped out like a white rainbow.

”Clank …”

The sound of metal colliding echoed in the study room.

”Stop!”

Both sides immediately retreated, glaring at each other like tigers stalking their prey. Han Feng held his sword, ”Prince …”

He called out and saw that Feng Qingxiao did not have the slightest reaction. He looked coldly at Yun Zihuang: ”Princess, how do you explain?”

”Your wargod is too disobedient. I can only let him have a good night's sleep so that it's convenient to treat him. You brought an expert and stood here. The elite of the War God has already wrapped the Hou Mansion up into a dumpling. Do you still need to worry about your War God being harmed by me? ”

Han Feng was shocked and looked her up and down. The elites of the Wind Chasing Army were secretly arranged around the house of the Marquis. How secretive was this matter? How did this princess know?

This was all thanks to her super function, which also included the function of a telescope. Not to mention the surroundings of the house of the Marquis, even if she wanted to see the entire capital, it would not be a problem. As the senior military officer and doctor in the army, this was one of the most basic functions of genetic modification.

”Alright, I have to treat him now. If you have anything to say, hurry up and say it. In my territory, you have to follow my rules.” During my treatment, no one is allowed to enter. No one is allowed to make a sound before I open the door. ”

Han Feng walked to Feng Qingxiao's side to have a look, and seeing that the master just fainted away, Han calmed down. What this princess said was right. There were several experts in the house of the Marquis, as well as the prince's elites outside the house. As long as Princess Taiping wasn't crazy, she wouldn't dare to hurt the prince in the slightest. Moreover, the Crown Prince was behind the murder of Yonglei Yunfei and Yun Zihuang. Even if the House of the Marquis did not dare openly seek revenge, they would never do something as foolish as secretly assassinating Prince Jingyuan.

He cupped his fists. ”Princess, may I ask how should I treat Your Highness? ”How long will it take to open the door?”

”Take out that arrow and heal your wounds. See you in the morning. Please leave.”

”Princess, let me remind you that the prince and the duke share a common enemy!”

”Saving a life is like putting out a fire. Cut the crap and get out.”

She waved her hand as if she was shooing away a little chick, and a few valiant men rushed out, closing the door. They turned around with a crafty smile on their faces: ”Handsome Warlord, I want to do something to you now, so what? If you have the ability then fart, let me hear it.”