After a long battle and life and death, Lu Zangfeng is extremely sensitive to danger.

The wooden box on the table was lying there quietly, as well as its owner, without any attack power, but Lu Zangfeng felt deep malice.

"It seems that I guessed it right last night."

"Now, women are troubled, but even the elderly are also very difficult to deal with."

Lu Zangfeng's eyes narrowed slightly and he chuckled.

Even though he felt that the wooden box was not good, Lu Zangfeng still did not hesitate and held the wooden box in his hand.

After all, it was the first time that Yue Ning'an took the initiative to give him something after he returned to Beijing. Even if it was poison, he would swallow it with a smile.

Lu Zangfeng felt the weight of the wooden box in his hand and smiled: "It seems that it shouldn't be poison."

Yue Ning'an still couldn't bear to part with him.

Without any hesitation, Lu Zangfeng opened the wooden box...

Seeing that the wooden box was neatly placed, but it was obviously a used carving tool, Lu Zangfeng was stunned for a moment.

What does Yue Ning'an mean?

He thought about many possibilities, but he didn't expect that Yue Ning'an would give him a set of carving knives for making wood carvings, and it was obviously something she had used.

"Is this...giving my beloved thing to this general?" Lu Zangfeng looked suspicious, and his deep eyes were full of confusion.

Thinking of what he heard in the army, Lu Zangfeng took out a carving knife and put it in the sun, turning his fingers with his knife handle so that he could see more clearly...

“No lettering.”

“There is no agency.”

“No pattern.”

“It’s not customized by famous artists.”

"I can't see any secret hidden."

...

General Lu, who was so busy that he didn't even have time to eat, held the carving knife in his hand and carefully observed it for a quarter of an hour without letting go of the details. Then he finally came to the conclusion...

"This is an ordinary carving knife."

After studying the carving knife, Lu Zangfeng cleared the box and checked the inside and out of the box. Except for a lump on the interface, the box also had no interlayers and no traces, which hints.

"So, what does Yue Ning'an mean?" Lu Zangfeng claimed that he was not stupid, but at this moment he felt that his brain was really not enough.

At least, he could not see Yue Ning'an's thoughts from the gifts given to him by Yue Ning'an.

"Could it be that Yue Ning'an wants this general to use this set of carving knives to carve a portrait for her?" Lu Zangfeng rejected it as soon as he finished speaking.

Based on his understanding of Yue Ning'an, Yue Ning'an would never do this.

Yue Ning'an had no time to hide from him, so how could he hint him and carve a look for her?

Compared to Yue Ning'an asking him to carve a picture, he believed that Yue Ning'an gave him a box of knife to him, and was warning him to keep away from her, otherwise...

Next time, the one that needs to be repaired in this box of carving knives is not wood, but Lu Zangfeng.

Thinking of this, Lu Zangfeng couldn't help but laugh.

He thought that he might have understood what Yue Ning'an meant.

However, he would pretend not to know.

"Go and get a command whistle." The Lu family army's command whistle can only be used once.

Previously, Lu Zangfeng gave one to Yue Ning'an, but Yue Ning'an has never been useful.

Yue Ning'an gave him his favorite thing he liked. As a man, he always had to give him a gift.

"General! Order the whistle."

The secret guard soon sent a command whistle.

The practical value of the Lu Family Army's order whistle is far higher than the ornamental value.

Therefore, although the workmanship of the Lu Family Army's order whistle was not rough, it was not really exquisite.

Last time, Lu Zangfeng gave the order to Yue Ning'an directly, this time...

Lu Zangfeng took a look and the neatly arranged carved knives in the wooden box, and his eyes were covered with smiles, "I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha."

Lu Zangfeng closed his eyes, thought about it for a while, then took out a carving knife from the wooden box and carved it carefully at Lingshou.

At the beginning, Lu Zangfeng's posture of holding the knife was a little awkward, and the knife was falling slowly. Blood blisters were sharpened with fingers. It was obvious that he could not use a carving knife.

But in the blink of an eye, Lu Zangfeng saw the speed of falling swords faster and faster, and the carving swords were flexible and changeable in his hands, with no restrictions at all.

Those who don’t know the truth think he is very good at wood carving.

Lu Zangfeng buried his head in carving, from morning to evening, he kept not stopping in the middle, and even forgot about eating and drinking water.

It was not until dark that Lu Zangfeng put away his knife and blew gently at the whistle, and saw...

Wood chips flew out, a bright moon in the mountains, and a picture of the green peaks under the water suddenly appeared under the whistle.

"The bright moon shines on the Qingfeng." Lu Zangfeng murmured softly, his fingers scratched the concave and convex patterns, and gently smoothed the burrs on the whistle.

"Hope, you can be as noble as the bright moon and not suffering from the world. Hope, you can be as noble as the bright moon, with stars lingering. Of course, I also hope you shine on the Qingfeng..." Lu Zangfeng smiled softly on the whistle without any signs.

There are some of the newly engraved patterns, and Lu Zangfeng did not use sandpaper, but used all his fingertips to smooth out the marks on the whistle one by one.

Until the marks became smooth and smooth, Lu Zangfeng then put the whistle into the brocade box and ordered the secret guard to send the whistle to Yue Ning'an.

I think Yue Ning'an is not happy to see him now.

And he didn't want to force her.

The secret guard came forward to pick it up, holding the wooden box with both hands, and was cautious and respectful throughout the whole process, just like he was holding some fragile treasure.

In fact, in the eyes of the secret guards, this whistle is more precious than any treasure.

He saw with his own eyes that this ordinary-looking whistle became exquisite and extraordinary in the hands of their generals.

Their generals always hold the sword of murder.

The first time he saw their general holding a knife, he was not killing people.

The first time he saw their general holding a knife, he did not hurt anyone but hurt himself.

For the first time, he saw their general holding a knife, cautious and gentle manners.

In the eyes of the secret guards, this command whistle is even more precious than this ten thousand miles of land.

The secret guards were so careful and respectfully and piously, holding the brocade box in their hands from the military camp outside the city to Yue's house.

Dark Hygiene is afraid that he will walk too fast, which will shake the whistle in the brocade box, and even dare not ride a horse, so he just walked all the way...

When the secret guards arrived at Yue’s house, it was already dawn and Yue Ning’an was about to start eating breakfast.

"Miss Yue, General's secret guards are asking for a visit." The personal guards on duty today are still Lu Ba and Lu Jiu.

Without these two people, the secret guard could appear quietly in front of Yue Ning'an without disturbing anyone.

But now there are two door gods guarding him, and the secret guards are afraid of being shaken by the whistle in the brocade box, so they can only let people report it in shame

As a secret guard, if you want to see an ordinary person, you have to go to the main gate and make someone inform you, the secret guard couldn't help but blush.

But after taking a look at the brocade box in his hand, the secret guard soon felt like he was injected with chicken blood...

He believed that he would do this well, and he would not be able to be thrown away by the general for retraining.

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