C341 (1/2)
Zhenbei City was filled with enthusiasm, because their War God King had returned victorious!
Countless people were kneeling on both sides of the road, respectfully welcoming the Northern Frontier lord's return.
They looked with worshipful gazes at the sky in the hearts of their people in the Northern Frontier Army. The God in their hearts knelt down respectfully to greet their Battle God King.
The tired-looking Iron Guards were covered in a bloody aura, and all of their faces had an indescribable look of joy and emotion on them. He was finally alive and had returned to the Northern City!
Only now did their hearts finally calm down a little, and their tense nerves gradually relaxed. The generals of the northern city had long since knelt before the city gates to greet their lord. And their matriarch, Princess Taiping. The Princess of Pingping's name had spread throughout the Northern Frontier, to the barbarians and the barbarians of the Northern Reaches. Not a single person didn't know of her name. She was as vicious as a god of war.
Presently, Princess Taiping had become a famous general of her generation by virtue of her daughter!
Feng Qingxiao's gaze froze. He did not see Yu Chou walking over to welcome him, so he felt it was strange.
He thought about it again. It must be because the situation today was too big. Yu Chou was too despicable and he didn't want to show himself in front of everyone. He turned his head to look at Yun Zihuang beside him. The two of them looked at each other and laughed, sharing life and death with each other several times. Both of them were no longer willing to let go of each other's hands. Together, they entered the northern part of the city.
The temporary marshal's residence was the place where the city's northern city guards handled their official affairs.
When he reached the back, he did not see Yu Chou. Feng Qingxiao asked calmly, ”Where is Yu Chou?”
He had gotten used to it in the past few years. He had arranged everything for Yu Chou without the slightest hesitation. Whether it was the daily affairs, or the military affairs, everything in the Residence of Marshal was arranged through grudges. Yu Chou was the head steward of Feng Qingxiao's residence. He had always arranged everything properly without making any noise.
One of the guards took two steps forward and bowed, ”Mr. Yu has been summoned by the great commander and has yet to return.”
Feng Qingxiao's footsteps suddenly stopped. He turned his head to look at the general and asked, ”When did he go?”
”Seven days ago.”
Yun Zihuang thought of that handsome and delicate Mister Yu and couldn't help but glance at Feng Qingxiao, as if that Mister Yu was very important to him. When he returned, he had already asked for revenge twice.
The War God King's entire body emitted a faint cold air. His face was cold and indifferent. Seven days, Yu Chou had already left seven days ago. Could it be that Ouyang Baofan …
In a split-second, he had already thought of something. His black eyes surged with endless black waves.
”My lord, please go take a bath and change your clothes first.”
Sensing the change in Feng Qingxiao's emotions, she reached out and gently hooked Feng Qingxiao's hand. Her fingers were interlocked as he smiled and held his hand as they walked in.
The guard wiped his forehead. It was still better to have a princess. The princess was about to take his master away. However, even after so many days, the commander had yet to bring back any news. Had something happened?
”What happened?”
The War God King coldly said, ”That bastard Ouyang Baofeng, I'll definitely not let him off this time!”
Yun Zihuang chuckled: ”I'm afraid that you don't want to punish him, but he can't stand your punishment either.”
Feng Qingxiao felt a little helpless. ”He has been in bad health all these years. Do you think it's possible to cure him?”
”He wants me to see him.”
His eyes lit up, and he held her hand. ”Can you really cure him? His injuries are severe and he has been suffering from Regeneration for many years. Apart from you, no one else is able to cure him. Zi Huang, go and treat him in a few days.
”Alright.”
Looking at the little girl's smiling and beautiful face, Feng Qingxiao's heart was filled with joy. He had originally thought that she wouldn't be willing to treat Ouyang Baofeng, but he didn't even hesitate to agree. How could his Battle God King's woman be stingy? Even though Ouyang Baofeng had made things difficult for her, she hadn't put him in his heart.
”If he dares to spout nonsense, I'll knock him out first.”