The slave boy tried hard to keep up with Lin Feng.

There were ten personal guards waiting in front of them for a long time.

"Get on the horse and go."

Lin Feng turned his horse with a light move.

The slave boy was also assigned to an old horse of some age. He was agile and straightforward in the horse, just like an expert who had been galloping on the horse's back all year round. He had just sat down and realized Lin Feng's sight: "But what's wrong with the young?"

Lin Feng asked: "Are you good at riding and shooting?"

The slave boy answered without any leakage, and he smiled and said, "How can the Shiwu people who are not good at bowing and horses? They can finish playing on the horse's back when they are old enough to walk or jump." The family fell into the forefront and were naturally skilled in bowing and horses.

Lin Feng refused to comment.

He just said indifferently: "Come on."

Night patrol is her habit. Whether it is during the war or not, she feels uncomfortable if she doesn't go out for a walk, and can also take on a guard patrol mission, killing two birds with one stone. Because she has taken down the valley during the day, the lord led her army to speed up her pace and settled here before nightfall. As for Lin Feng, this place is completely unfamiliar, but the slave boy is indeed very familiar.

After all, he has been working here for a few months.

With Lin Feng's tacit approval, the slave boy was only half a position behind her and was speechless all the way. He took the initiative to raise the topic: "At night watch, aren't such people enough?" Once there is danger, the news may not be transmitted and the group will be destroyed.

Lin Feng said: "This is not the purpose."

The slave boy was curious but didn't ask.

Lin Feng took the initiative: "To find someone."

When you encounter a place where you might hide, you have to search carefully. The behavior seems very strange to the slave boy.

"Who are you looking for?"

Lin Feng said: "A person who is about the same age as you."

The slave boy sincerely said, "What are the characteristics in this valley? Maybe a young man has seen it, and he can help."

Lin Feng shook his head: "I don't know."

This answer puzzled the slave boy.

However, Lin Feng's face seemed to be covered with Han Shuang, and he was also tactful and did not continue to ask questions. After all, curiosity would kill the cat.

There is no gain in the night patrol.

Half an hour later, Lin Feng led his men back to the camp.

The slave boy was handed over to his personal guards to settle down. Lin Feng rode on the horse for a while and blew the night wind for a while. He turned his head and ran towards Gu Chi's camp. Before the candlelight in the camp was extinguished, Lin Feng ordered someone to report and opened the camp and entered: "Sir."

"Ling De is here, but what are you getting?"

Gu Chi was bored and played chess scores - Speaking of which, most of these literary scholars have the same hobbies. Gu Chi, like his own teacher, likes playing chess scores whenever he has troubles - Lin Feng sat opposite him, saying: "No gains..."

"Look at you, how could you not get anything?"

"Although there is no gain, this person..."

Gu Chi said: "It matches what your teacher said?"

Speaking of which, he was also Chu Yao's disciple. The "dark willows and flowers" literati's way is not reliable, and he doesn't have any clear instructions for the dream. He said that he would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go... But if he meets his conditions, he could find hundreds of thousands of thousands of people, and he could kill them all? With this ability, the ten thousand had long been flattened. Gu Chi looked at Lin Feng, and the little girl was about to be possessed.

Lin Fengdao: "It does match."

A coincidence means killing.

Gu Chi disagreed: "Let's keep it and observe it slowly. If it's fake, it's a little bit of a murder; if it's true, how precious is the treasure of the Queen of Ten Wu? I've learned before that the experience of Ten Wu is said to be letting it die on the surface, but there are people watching it behind their backs. It's said it's a training, but it's just a circle to gain a famous reputation..."

To put it bluntly, it's just gilding.

Lin Feng immediately understood what Gu Chi said.

How could the most noble prince of Shiwu become a slave?

According to the salt vendor, when he bought this child, the latter was indeed in a bad mood. He bought it and met a refugee robber. How long did the salt vendor be trapped and how long did the slave boy be imprisoned? How long did this look like the second generation of the political throne?

It seems like something went wrong in the middle, and he had to save his life, perhaps - he had more plans.

These answers can only be solved one by one.

Gu Chi: "Anyway, people are in your hands and can be killed at any time."

If you can hook up the big fish behind your back, you will be a big profit.

Lin Feng was naturally moved.

"The student understands."

Even if you want to kill, you have to squeeze out the value and then kill it.

"But... he had suspicious actions to inquire about his lord's identity today..." Lin Feng expressed his concern, "If he tried to hurt his lord like a teacher's dream..."

No matter what interests he has...

Killed a hundred times.

Gu Chi frowned: "Follow it, I will report to the lord for this matter and see how the lord decides."

These worries must be based on the assumption that the slave boy is the goal. If he is not, they are just worrying. Lin Feng nodded and said, "Then I'll bother sir. It's late at night and the student will leave." Lin Feng still had worries in his heart.

I met Xu Quan who was on night shift in the face.

Although there is no need to continue to disguise now, Xu Quan seems to like his current state very much. He relies on his beautiful face to be funny everywhere, and the honest man led by Xian Yujian was deeply hurt. He also has the extra preferential treatment of his lord, so he enjoys it while dressing in women.

But after all, he is a real man. It’s okay when he is consciously restrained. When there is no one in private, Xu Quan’s behavior begins to let go, which is so eye-catching.

"Yeah, what's wrong with Sister Ling De? She looks worried?"

Lin Feng did not hide it.

Several senior executives know her responsibilities.

Xu Quan touched his chin, quickly got a trick, and straightened his chest: "It's simple, should the prince take action?"

Lin Feng: "???"

Xu Quan touched his face and was narcissistic.

"Since ancient times, heroes are sad to pass the beauty."

Lin Feng: “…”

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I don't know what kind of physique it is.

When I was pregnant, all kinds of upset things happened, and they followed one after another, making it difficult to deal with...

I was so quarrel that I had no time to write... Is there anything I can't argue again tomorrow?

Alas, I want to be single...

Single freedom, have a house, a car, and a baby
Chapter completed!