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Chapter 1033 Ling Xiaojun and the elusive Wang Lu

While Bian Hong was privately depressed due to Bo Qinglang's sudden death, Liang Feng, who had also studied at Shoushan Academy, returned to his dormitory and was also quiet and depressed.

Du Ting frowned when he saw that Liang Feng was standing in front of the map without saying a word after returning to his account.

Du Ti poured a cup of tea and handed it to Liang Fengyuan, then asked, "General, what's wrong?"

Liang Fengyuan accepted the tea brought by Tiao Tiao, drank it all in one gulp, and said in a cold voice: "King Huai is dead."

Du Cai's eyes flashed with surprise when he heard this, and he immediately knelt down on his knees, opened his arms and tightly hugged Liang Fengyuan's thighs.

Liang Feng, who was originally in extremely low mood: "..."

"What are you doing?" Liang Feng lowered his head expressionlessly and asked, looking at the top of Du Tiao's head.

Du Tiao raised his face and said with tears in his eyes: "This world is too dangerous! The reason why I don't want to be a lieutenant, but to be your personal guard, you should understand at this time, right? Ugh...

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Liang Fengyuan: "......"

"What do you know?" Liang Fengyuan looked at Du Ciao, who was suddenly suffering from "hysteria", and it took him a long time to ask. ωωw..net

Du Ting said in grief: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

"Ugh... This world is so sinister, and there are so many vicious and dirty people who take advantage of the evil ways. How dangerous would it be for a gentleman like you to face those people?"

Du cried louder and louder: "I can only protect you if I stay by your side! If I don't stay with you, how can I rest assured! Wuwu..."

Du Ciao's cry began to take a turn, and before the next high-pitched cry could be sung, Liang Fengyuan raised his hand and slapped him hard on the back of his head, making a dull sound.

Du's cry suddenly turned into a scream, but his hands still didn't let go of Liang Fengyuan's thighs.

Liang Feng was interrupted by Du's cry, and the depression that arose in his heart when he heard that King Huai was dead immediately disappeared.

Du Ti raised his face and saw that the depression in Liang Fengyuan's brows had disappeared, and when he saw that he was relieved, he stopped, loosened his grip on Liang Fengyuan's thigh, and started to rub the back of his head, which was sore from being slapped by his own master, with a grin on his face.

Du Ting rubbed the back of his head and muttered at the same time: "After this war, you should also consider starting a family. How about asking Mr. Linfang or His Highness Prince Quan to be your matchmaker?"

Du Ti was obsessed with letting his master inherit his excellent "seed", fearing that Liang Feng would once again focus on Bo Qinglang's sad death and continue to work hard to increase his sense of existence.

"Du Ting, this is war time, and you are considering private matters!" Liang Feng could not bear it.

"The garrison hasn't started fighting yet, so you won't think about things while fighting. Instead of always thinking about irrelevant things, it's better to think about things related to your life events!"

Liang Fengyuan: ".........."

When Du Tiao saw that Liang Feng was silent, he stood up and walked forward and asked with a wink: "Do you like plump or slender? If you are embarrassed to say it, I can convey it to His Highness Prince Quan on your behalf..."

"Ouch!!" Du Ting finally didn't finish the sentence, and received another slap on the forehead from Liang Fengyuan.

Watiao covered his head and jumped on the spot.

"Hiss...Master, if you are shy, you can't cry all the time! What should I do if you are really stunned!"

When he said this, Du Tiao jumped extremely far away from Liang Feng.

"Get out." Liang Feng looked at Du Ting with a blank expression.

How could Du Tiao go out and leave Liang Fengyuan alone at this time? He didn't know that Liang Fengyuan was angry, so he suddenly realized and continued: "You don't want to get married, and you don't want His Highness Prince Quan to be your matchmaker..."

Having said this, Du Wei pointed at Liang Feng with trembling lips and said in disbelief: "Are you admiring me?"

Du Tiao didn't dare to say the next words casually now. He just raised his finger and pointed upward. The person he pointed to was self-evident.

"Du Ciao!" Liang Fengyuan's voice was really cold this time.

When Du Ting saw Liang Feng's anger, he immediately stood up and said with a sad face: "General, Ting is wrong, please spare Ting this time..."

Liang Fengyuan said nothing this time and walked towards Du Ting expressionlessly.

Not long after, the muffled sound of fists and feet hitting flesh, as well as the cry of begging for mercy, could be heard from inside Liang Feng's original sleeping tent.

Bian Hong and Liang Feng's original reactions after returning to their accounts were reported to Lin Zhihuang by Lin Waanniang shortly after.

After listening to Lin Wanniang's report, Emperor Lin Zhihuang sighed softly and said: "Congyuan... the most important thing is love. My fellow disciple suddenly died. How can I not be sad at this time?"

Lin Wanniang said: "General Liang has a good Du Di. With him here, you can rest assured about General Liang."

When he mentioned Liang Fengyuan's side, Lin Zhihuang's expression became slightly relaxed, and he nodded and said, "Du Ting is really good, he is the only one who knows how to look out the best."

Liang Feng had suffered from depression before, and with a confidant like Du Tiao who understood him by his side, it would be difficult for him to suffer from another disease again.

After Lin Zhihuang paid attention to the private status of his men, he relaxed a little, walked to the sand table map in the tent, and began to deduce the war to attack Cangzhou with great concentration.

However, Lin Wanniang still had something to report. Seeing that Lin Zhihuang began to observe the terrain and the sand table again, and secretly thought about the war, she hesitated and then said: "My lord, that Wang Lu..."

Lin Zhihuang was slightly stunned when Lin Wanniang mentioned Wang Lu. He turned around and asked, "Have you found out the news about Wang Lu?"

After the death of General Tairan half a year ago, Wang Lu never sent a message back and his whereabouts are unknown.

Wang Ti was so worried that he asked Lin Zhihuang's people to help find out the news about Wang Lu. He also sent people to Tairan Mountain in Tengyan County, Cangzhou to look for him, but still found nothing.

Lin Wanniang shook her head, frowning slightly and said: "No trace of him has been found, but some other information about him has been found recently."

"What's the news?" Lin Zhihuang asked slowly when he saw Lin Wanniang's ugly face.

"Old General Tairan has a hidden illness and has no children in his life. According to recent information from his subordinates, after Old General Tairan removed his armor and returned to his fields, the Lingxiao Army he originally commanded was not completely disbanded. He still controlled a Lingxiao Army."

Old General Tairan used to guard the border, and his Lingxiao army was extremely brave, blocking the barbarians, Uighurs, and Jie people who invaded the Daji territory from advancing beyond the border.

The Lingxiao Army's illustrious reputation is still awe-inspiring at the border.

Lin Zhihuang walked back to the desk and sat down, looking at Lin Wanniang and motioning for her to continue.

"There are nearly three thousand people in this Lingxiao army, all of whom are brave cavalry who can compete with ten, and they disappeared after the death of old General Tairan."
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