But what about you, you still don’t grow up all day, playing tricks on people, and using your status as a prince to bully people everywhere. Do you think I don’t know these things? When will you truly be like a prince and truly serve the people of Fengling Continent?
Citizens, please do something..." Although Feng Muran was still lying there with injuries all over his body, Feng Aoyang wanted his son to grow up. If he didn't say it, he might not have time to say it in the future. He took a deep breath and thought
Wanting to swallow back the sobs in his throat, Feng Aoyang made a heavy decision, "When you recover from your injury, I will send you to the front line... My soldiers of Fengling Continent are on the front line fighting for this land.
Hot-blooded, my son cannot hide here and enjoy the glory and wealth."
After listening to his father's words, Feng Muran felt a mixture of emotions in his heart. The shame rolled through his body like blood. For the first time, Feng Muran felt that ever since he was a child, he had never done well enough and had never touched his father.
The hardest thing to worry about is national affairs, which he should always ask before he can afford it. Although most people know about it, they never really care about it. His father's words were like an alarm bell, which suddenly woke up his heart.
However, when he heard his father asking him to lead troops to resist the demon army, he suddenly felt panicked. Before today, he might not have known what he was panicking about, but today, when he rushed out to block the little girl who was about to sneak attack
When he saw the demon, he suddenly understood that in his heart, this little girl was more important than his life. He was a dignified man from Fengling Continent, and he was not afraid to go to the battlefield to fight the demon, but here
Before that, could he do one thing first? If he did it, he would die without any regrets.
"Father, son, and son are willing to lead troops to the front to resist the demon army like other generals, but before that, I still have one unfulfilled wish. If I go like this, I will not die even if I die.
Rest in peace. As long as my father allows me to marry that little girl from the Nangong family, I can immediately lead the troops to fight against the demon army." Holding back the pain in his body, Feng Muran said to Feng Ao intermittently.
Young said.
Feng Aoyang stared at Feng Muran, whose eyes were filled with seriousness.
He still couldn't believe it. Yes, he should have discovered a long time ago that the so-called children's games were actually his son's intentions. He just wanted to save the little girl regardless of his injuries, but he could do that for her.
Such a situation. This matter is not that simple. The same goes for Nangong Sect Leader. It needs to be considered in the long term. After thinking about it quickly, Feng Aoyang said to his son who was looking forward to his answer with blazing eyes: "I know, I have time.
, I will talk to the Nangong Sect Master. But before that, my prince, you must take care of your health. My father is waiting for you to lead troops and go out to protect the people of Fengling Continent like a real prince..."
Feng Muran nodded firmly to Feng Aoyang, and then watched his father's royal robe disappear from his sight. Thinking of himself getting married to that little girl, he couldn't help but feel happy, and all the pain in his body was gone.
forget.
The next day, Nangong Yueyao didn't wake up from her unbearable sleep until three o'clock in the morning.
The whole night, the dream was full of terrifying blood, and the scene of Feng Muran rushing in front of her to save her was played over and over again in his mind.
This time, he was the one who saved her. Thinking about her teasing yesterday, Nangong Yueyao felt guilty.