"Reporting to the Lord, the Commander is here to seek an audience."

After hearing the report, Feng Qingxiao's sword-like eyebrows creased. He was filled with a sense of frustration and irritation that he had never felt before, and he didn't want to see anyone. He whispered, "Please go back and rest. I have already rested."

"My Lord, this humble subject is Ouyang Baofeng. Please grant me this honor."

The Iron Guards were in a very sad mood. Others had dared to obstruct them when they were outside, but as for Grand Commander Ouyang, they didn't dare to stop him even if they were beaten to death. They could only watch as he entered.

"Big Brother, it's already deep in the night. Please go back and rest, I've disturbed Big Brother."

"I beg the Lord to grant me your blessing."

Feng Qingxiao felt very helpless. If it were anyone else, they would never have dared to do such a thing. But Ouyang Baofeng was stubborn, so there was nothing he could do. If he did not see him tonight, his elder brother would definitely not leave. The Iron Guards did not dare to offend him. He was worried that the night was cold and his elder brother was weak, so he could only open the door.

Ouyang Baofeng knelt at the foot of the steps, quietly lowering his head. Although his Lord had long ago given him special privileges, he didn't have to kneel. This time, the lord ordered him to never kneel down and bow again. However, even though he rarely knelt down in front of the lord due to his bad behavior, he had never been disrespectful in front of the lord.

"What is big brother doing?"

He picked up Ouyang Baofeng, placed him back into the wheelchair, and half-knelt in front of the wheelchair. "Big Brother, please don't do this again, it will make this little brother feel uneasy."

"Thank you for seeing me, sir. Can I report to my lord's room?"

He stood up and pushed the wheelchair into the room with his own hands, "If brother kneels to this little brother again, this little brother will have to kneel in front of big brother and beg for forgiveness."

"My lord is the master of the Heaven Origin Sect, and Ouyang Baofeng is my lord's subordinate. This humble subject is deeply disturbed by Master's bestowal of me to not kneel and kowtow. However, since this humble subject's legs are unhealthy, this humble subject can only accept the grace of my lord. If my lord pleads with this humble subject again, this humble subject can only apologize with my death. "

"Big brother!"

Feng Qingxiao immediately knelt down in front of Ouyang Baofeng and hugged his legs, "Are you saying that you don't want to acknowledge me as your brother anymore? This little brother knows his wrongs, I beg big brother to forgive me. "

"Don't forget that you are the leader of the Tianyuan Kingdom. How can you kneel to me?"

"In front of big brother, Feng Qingxiao will forever be big brother's little brother. I beg big brother, for all these years of brotherly love, please do not blame this little brother."

"Master, if you still consider Ouyang Baofeng to be an elder brother, then forget about what happened tonight."

"Yes, little brother understands."

His heart throbbed with pain as he looked at Ouyang Baofeng's frail appearance. He knelt in front of his big brother, grabbed his hand, and channeled some of his Essence into his brother, "How do you feel now, big brother?"

"I feel much better now. I can sleep peacefully every day. I have not felt this feeling in many years. My legs, originally only my thighs still felt, my calves like wood. Now, he felt a slight sensation on his lower leg. Perhaps in the future, I might even be able to stand up and fight again. "

"Big brother, I will definitely not allow you to fight again!"

He gently pulled up Ouyang Baofeng's pants legs. As he looked at his skinny legs, the War God King's eyes became moist. Yes, after Yun Zihuang's treatment, there were no longer those densely packed wounds on Big Brother's legs that caused him so much pain that he couldn't breathe. With some muscles, he looked much better. He carefully transferred some of his Essence into his legs and gently massaged them.

Ouyang Baofeng bent down and took both of his hands, "This kind of thing, Yun Zihuang will do it several times a day. Quickly, get up."

"If brother has any other matters, send someone to call for me. I will definitely go see you immediately."

He smiled and nodded as he recounted the misunderstandings in the letter. He teased, "It's rare to see you so angry. It's been so many years since I last saw you, yet you're so emotional. Princess, you truly have some ability."

Feng Qingxiao was silent. This time, he was truly infuriated, almost losing control of his emotions and anger.

"Qingxiao, you can possibly let go of Yun Zihuang?"

"Absolutely not!" Her phoenix eyes were filled with endless profoundness and dark undercurrents. No matter what she did or how much she made him angry, he would never let her go!

"In that case, why bother for a moment?" It's not like you don't know about the little girl's temper. Furthermore, she didn't do it on purpose. It's just that she isn't familiar with the etiquette here. How can a dignified War God King, the sovereign of the Tianyuan Kingdom, be on the same level as a sixteen, seventeen year old little girl? "

"Big brother is right, little brother has already forgotten what happened tonight."

"If that's the case, then go see her right now. If you're still angry, punish the little girl on the bed and have her beg for mercy."

Feng Qingxiao was speechless. When his big brother said this, he took a deep breath and said, "Yes. I'll send my big brother back first, then I'll go see her immediately."

He would definitely not go against Big Brother's wishes. If not for Yun Zihuang, he would have already lost her most respected and trusted Big Brother!

"He doesn't blame me, he blames me, he doesn't blame …"

A certain domineering and valiant princess was sitting on a rock outside the courtyard with a flower in her hand. She was tearing at the petals one by one as she whispered to herself.

"Haha …"

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Baofeng chuckled and said, "In the end, she's still a teenage girl. You can go. Yun Yin, send this grandpa back to his room."

"Understood."

After Yun Yin hurried over to pay his respects to Feng Qingxiao, he left with his wheelchair.

Feng Qingxiao looked at the conflicted little girl, but she didn't notice that he and Ouyang Baofeng had their heads down. His tender lips were pouting as he tore at the petals, muttering, "He blames me, he doesn't blame me, he …"

"I don't blame you."

Ah!

She raised her head in shock and met his deep black eyes. Her face was calm and without ripples. She extended her large hand towards her and said, "The stone in the middle of the night is cold."

"Feng Qingxiao."

"Yes."

She suddenly jumped into his embrace and kissed his lips. With a touch of coolness, a faint fragrance like pine trees in the snow tightly embraced his neck.

The War God King was startled. He hugged her and turned around. Then, he disappeared back to his own room in his own yard. Looking at her tightly shut eyes which were slightly trembling, long and curvy eyelashes, the little girl was using this method to apologize to him. Very well, he'll accept it.

"Sorry, I was wrong …"

She didn't finish her words. She was swallowed up by him and responded to him even more enthusiastically. She was willing to give him everything she had for the first time. After Ouyang Baofeng left, she asked himself a question. Could he leave Feng Qingxiao?

The answer was no!

As long as he thought about it, his heart would ache so much that he would be unable to breathe!