Feng Du was a little surprised by the broadmindedness of the woman in front of him, and couldn't help but raise his opinion of her. After hearing Nangong Wenchu's agreement, Emperor Xiutian and Lin Yinfeng also nodded towards Nangong Wenchu, planning to finish the tea.
Let's go to the palace together.
After half a month of nursing, Feng Muran's injuries have improved a lot. Although he has not recovered, he is almost healed. I heard that his father had hinted to the Nangong Sect Leader. I wonder if the little girl knew about it? Thinking of this, Feng Muran
However, I was very happy. It would be interesting to get married to that little girl.
When the three of them entered the palace to find Feng Muran, Feng Muran was dancing with a sword in the yard. The three of them looked at it and couldn't help but clapped their hands and applauded.
"Third Prince, it seems that your injuries have completely healed. This sword dance is even better than before you were injured..." Lin Yinfeng smiled and walked towards where Feng Muran was, followed by Di Xiutian.
and Nangong Wenchu.
"Why are you here?" When he saw it was them, Feng Muran didn't have a very cold look on his face, but he didn't have a welcoming look either. In fact, Feng Muran just wanted to save face. After knowing his sincerity, he treated himself last time
I am also very ashamed of what happened, but I just kept on pretending to be a prince.
"We want to discuss with you these days about going out to conquer the Demon King together. I think the third prince already knows about the menacing demon army. The men and men of Fengling Continent have all gone to the battlefield to resist the demon army, but we, Feng Ling,
The Fourth Young Master Ling is very capable, but now he is here drinking tea and eating snacks. Your Highness, we, the Fourth Young Master Fengling, will go on an expedition together to conquer the Demon Emperor. If we fail, we will die together on the battlefield, if we succeed, we will protect the Fengling Continent.
And the people of this land, Your Highness..." Lin Yinfeng spoke first, and said to Feng Muran.
Feng Muran knew that since the last incident, his father had sent him daily military information. The military information in the battle report was shocking, and Feng Muran knew how fierce the battle ahead was without even thinking about it.
However, this is really no small matter,
A long-term plan is needed. Thinking of this, Feng Muran strode towards the house and said to the person behind him: "Come in and sit down and talk."
Nangong Wenchu originally thought that he would be scolded for being rude when he came here, but he didn't expect that although the third prince had some expressions on his face, he did not mention the incident that day again. Then he and Di Xiutian smiled at each other, and followed Lin
Yinfeng walked towards the house.
It wasn't until sunset that the four of them finished their discussion. Although there was no better solution, the four of them made an appointment to go to the battlefield together to shed their lives and blood for Fengling Continent.
After leaving the palace, the four of them dispersed and walked home. When they returned home, Lin Qingming and Nangong Yueyao were having dinner, chatting and laughing. When they saw him coming back, they asked him to come over for dinner.
"Son, where have you been? Why are you back now?" Lin Qingming put down his chopsticks and asked.
"Oh, Dad, Xiu Tian and Wen Chu and I went to the palace to discuss the conquest of the Demon Emperor, so we were a little delayed." Lin Yinfeng replied respectfully.
Lin Qingming felt very relieved when he heard that his son was going to discuss the conquest of the Demon Emperor. He was the Lord of the Temple, so his son would naturally be good.
"Cousin, please sit down and eat." Seeing the tiredness on Lin Yinfeng's eyebrows, Nangong Yueyao hurriedly asked him to sit down, then got up and prepared to go to the kitchen to pick up a pair of bowls and chopsticks. There was a maid there.