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When Yun Zihuang woke up in the morning, Feng Qingxiao's handsome face was right in front of his. She was still tightly wrapping her four limbs around his body in his embrace, as if she was afraid he would run away. She pursed her lips. He had never realized how shameful his sleeping posture was. Looking at his thin and beautiful red lips, which were like crescent moons, he couldn't help but go over and secretly kiss her.

"You started teasing me early in the morning. You little girl, do you know how hard I endured this night?"

"I'll make it up to you when I get back."

She leaned over and kissed him on his beautiful lips. A strong man, when his beloved woman was willing to give him her body, chose to suppress her. He was going to give her a grand wedding and ask for her on her wedding night. Such a man, one could only imagine how much he loved her.

"Hehe, I won't tease you anymore, continue."

Feng Qingxiao lightly asked, "Do you think I slept tonight?"

"Oh …"

She kissed his ear and said in a low voice, "How about I help you with my hands? Or do you prefer to do it yourself? "

Without waiting for an answer, she jumped up, dropped a string of bell-like laughter, and ran out of the tent.

"Little girl, wait and see how this grandpa will make you beg for mercy!"

He also got up. He didn't sleep the whole night because of this little demoness. In the end, he still had to suppress some kind of unbearable urge in the early morning. Helpless, the War God could only circulate his Essence and suppress it as he washed his face and rinsed his mouth.

The Iron Guards and personal guards had already woken up to exercise. Seeing their young prefecture lord run out of the main tent, they chose to pretend that they hadn't seen her. After such incidents had occurred too many times, both the personal guards and the Iron Guard were used to it. The janissaries were initially embarrassed, but now they turned a blind eye.

"Oh …" If you submit to me, why not? Commander, Vice Commander, please let this lowly subordinate go! "

Feng Ming's face was bitter, bruised, and swollen. His body was covered with dust as he curled up into a ball on the ground. He held his head and begged repeatedly.

Yun Yin stood firmly to the side, looking as if he had nothing to do with me. Yun Zhao then withdrew his foot, "Feng Ning, are you really convinced?"

"Commander, I am willing to submit to you. Commander's martial arts are strong, and I am not your match. Thank you, Commander, for showing mercy."

He turned around and knelt on one knee, lowering his head in dejection as he spoke respectfully. Early this morning, the Commander had offered to spar with him. In the end, the Vice Commander didn't know what the wind was for and rushed over to teach him a lesson. This opportunity had definitely been waiting for a long time. Holding back his strength, he wanted to teach Yun Zhao and Yun Yin a lesson and let them be on the same level as him.

The ideal was beautiful, but the reality was sad!

There were countless Iron Guards who had come to watch as well. How did they teach these two pretty boys a lesson in the Wind Ginseng Territory? In the end …

The personal guards collectively extended their hands and asked the Iron Guard for their winnings. Just now, they had placed a huge bet on their own commander and vice commander, betting on their victory. The Iron Guards had no choice but to pay the wager or write down an IOU. They would pay the wager when they returned to the northern border.

"Feng will make you an idiot. Are you infected by the plague? "Seeing your cowardly look, laozi is betting for nothing that you will win."

Feng Ding angrily turned his head and glared at the other Iron Guard captain: "I'm a coward. Come here if you have the ability. Ask the two commanders for advice on a few moves. If you can win, I'll double the amount of bets you lose."

The leader who was full of complaints immediately looked up at the sky and said, "The weather isn't bad today. It's time to go out and hunt for herbs. Brothers, come with me."

Crap, who would have thought that the two pretty boy commanders had such high martial skills?

Feng Ming rubbed his swollen face. This time, he had completely lost his maternal grandma's family!

First, Yun Yin beat him up. Then, he was beaten up into this state by Yun Zhao, and then he was seen by all the Iron Guard and personal guards. He shrunk his neck, dejectedly thinking that perhaps only Commander Feng Dao's martial arts could suppress these two pretty face commanders.

Yun Zhao abruptly knelt down, "Greetings, my lord."

The surrounding Iron Guards and personal guards all quickly knelt down. Feng Qingxiao had already walked over. This time, after being taught a lesson, he would be much more obedient. The Iron Guards no longer dared to look down on their personal guards, and were smiling brilliantly. Only after seeing Yun Zhao and the rest kneel down did they turn back.

She knelt down. "My Lord."

Not waiting for her to kneel down, Feng Qingxiao had already arrived before her in a flash. He extended his arm and embraced her, "I permit you to kneel before me."

"Oh, my lord, this isn't so good, is it?"

Looking at the kneeling crowd, she said in a low voice. After all, these were the rules and etiquette here, especially in the military. The rules were much stricter. When a subordinate meets his superior, he has to pay respects to the superior. If the superior violates the military regulations, the superior can punish the subordinate.

"Because you have accomplished a great deed during your battle against the Sun Ascension Empire, I hereby grant you this privilege."

"Thank you, Master."

Feng Qingxiao smirked and hugged the little girl's waist, ignoring the fact that they were in front of so many subordinates. "Serving you well for breakfast."

She was a bit speechless, but in front of all the soldiers, she could only speak respectfully, "As you command."

In the end, she was kidnapped by this lord with her arms around her waist in front of more than a thousand Iron Guards!

"Can you be more reserved?"

War God King: "What else do you know about modesty? "Why weren't you a little reserved last night?"

"At that time, there were no outsiders. More than a thousand pairs of eyes were watching."

War God King: "Someone is watching?"

She turned around. Everyone had lowered their heads and knelt on the ground. Countless beautiful flowers had bloomed on the bare ground, attracting their eyes. No one dared to raise their head and peek at them.

"I admire you."

"After you submit, you'll live with me."

Yun Zi Huang did not know whether to laugh or cry: "Is this considered a military order?"

"Just take it as it is."

Just a few minutes after he ran out, he was caught by the War God. What did he mean by 'wait on' him to eat? He just wanted her to accompany him to eat and live with him in the future. In truth, she was still willing to live with him. Seeing the handsome face in front of her, she could easily eat half a bowl of rice without even realizing it.

"Someone, tell Yun Zhao to bring the princess's things over for me."

The Iron Guard immediately followed orders to go. Yun Zhao had received orders to pack up his young prefecture lord's belongings as quickly as possible. Fortunately, he didn't have much to carry. He stood respectfully not too far away from the tent and lowered his head as he called out, "General Yun Zhao, I have come under orders to deliver the princess' belongings."

The Iron Guard smiled merrily as he lifted up the curtains of the tent. Yun Zhao walked in with his belongings in his hands and knelt on one knee. "General Yun Zhao pays his respects to the lord. I have the orders to deliver the princess' belongings."