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Chapter 967 Seeking Help

"The Orcs."

Zhan Beixiao and Feng Qinghua looked at each other and said in unison.

"I'll go."

Feng Qinghua sat up straight and looked at Zhan Beixiao, "You can't get away from here. I should go to the orcs."

"I'm with you."

Zhan Beixiao was worried that Feng Qinghua would go alone. After all, the orcs were not all friendly.

"fine."

Feng Qinghua waved her hand, "Qingying is injured now. If you are not here anymore, I'm afraid there will only be chaos here."

Zhan Beixiao hesitated for a while, then held Feng Qinghua's hand, "Okay, be careful yourself."

The war situation could not be ignored, so Feng Qinghua took a day's rest before setting off for the orcs.

"Pay attention to safety and wait for me to pick you up."

Zhan Beixiao warned Feng Qinghua before he could go.

Feng Qinghua jumped on her horse, put on her cloak, and walked towards the misty forest.

Feng Qinghua went very smoothly along the way. After all, this road is notoriously desolate, and no one would walk on this kind of road idle.

"Qinghua!"

From a distance, Feng Qinghua saw Zhuyu standing outside the misty forest, waving towards Feng Qinghua.

"Chasing jade."

Feng Qinghua jumped off the horse, Zhuyu ran over quickly and gave Feng Qinghua a big hug.

Feng Qinghua smiled and walked towards the misty forest with Zhuyu.

"Zhuyu, I have something I would like to ask your help for."

Feng Qinghua held the horse and looked at Zhuyu seriously.

Zhuyu smiled at Feng Qinghua, "I know in my heart that Mr. Zhan passed through the misty forest with his troops and horses a few days ago, and I knew that you must have something big to do."

Feng Qinghua pursed her lips and nodded towards Zhuyu, "Yes, there is something big to do, and it's very urgent. Otherwise, I wouldn't come here to trouble you."

"Our troops come from Tianling, and the weather in this snow country is very cold. We don't have enough to keep out the cold. We hope you can help us."

Feng Qinghua looked at Zhuyu and promised, "But don't worry, we will pay the appropriate amount of silver and we will never use your things in vain."

Zhuyu waved his hand and looked helplessly at Feng Qinghua, "What are you talking about? Of course I am willing to help, but you also know that although I am the leader of the orc tribe, there are still elders in the tribe. I'm afraid

I can’t make the decision alone.”

Zhuyu blushed a little as he spoke. Although he was the leader of the clan, he could not cover the sky with one hand, especially when it came to matters involving foreigners.

"good."

Feng Qinghua nodded, "Then I still need to trouble you."

"These are small things."

Zhuyu waved his hand, "Let's go, I'll take you to see the elder."

Feng Qinghua had met one of the elders when she was competing for the position of clan leader.

"Miss Feng."

Seeing Feng Qinghua, the elder greeted him very politely.

During the clan leader election that day, Feng Qinghua was so agile that even Zhan Beixiao was not an ordinary person.

If you can be friends with this kind of person, you will naturally not choose to be your enemy.

"Elder."

Feng Qinghua bowed her hands to the elders very politely, which was considered as giving them enough face.

Seeing that the atmosphere was good, Zhuyu took the opportunity to propose selling cold-weather clothing to Feng Qinghua and Zhan Beixiao's army.

Several elders looked at each other and hesitated.

"Elder, we orcs live in the misty forest all year round, and we also have fur on our bodies to keep out the cold. Since Miss Feng has something to ask for, why don't we help her out."

Zhuyu glanced at Feng Qinghua and said slowly, "This is harmless to us orcs. I think there is no problem with this matter."

Zhuyu was the first to give his attitude.

This matter was naturally beneficial and harmless to her, but she didn't know what those elders were thinking.

Feng Qinghua stood up, turned around and walked aside, quietly waiting for the answers from the elders.

"That's not impossible."

Several elders looked at each other and said to Feng Qinghua, "It's just that I hope you won't make any noise about this matter."

It’s not that they don’t know what Zhan Beixiao and Feng Qinghua want to do with these cold-weather clothes. Naturally, it’s to fight against the Snow Kingdom’s army. Although their orc tribe is independent of any country, they live in the misty forest after all and are necessary to enter and exit the Snow Kingdom.

They don't want to be at odds with the Snow Country.

"Don't worry about this."

Feng Qinghua looked at the elders seriously, "We will naturally arrange this matter."

After the matter was settled, Feng Qinghua breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go, I'll take you to pick spiritual fruits."

Zhuyu took Feng Qinghua's hand and ran outside.

Feng Qinghua followed Zhuyu, looked at the smile on Zhuyu's face, and unconsciously started laughing too.

"This spiritual fruit is so sweet."

Zhuyu climbed up the tree nimbly, picked off a few round red fruits, and threw them towards the bottom of the tree.

"Okay."

Zhuyu looked at Feng Qinghua with a chuckle and threw the fruit in his hand.

Feng Qinghua reached out to catch the fruit, wiped it casually on her hand, and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Is it sweet?"

Zhuyu frowned and jumped down from the tree.

"Um."

Feng Qinghua nodded, "Sweet."

Zhuyu followed Feng Qinghua, glanced at Feng Qinghua shyly, and hesitated without speaking.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Qinghua gave Zhuyu a funny look. Zhuyu always looked cheerful and cheerful. This was the first time that Feng Qinghua saw Zhuyu acting like this.

"fine."

Zhuyu shook his head, "That's right, I just wanted to ask you, how is Lian Jiang doing lately?"

Zhuyu looked at Feng Qinghua with a slightly red face. When he faced Feng Qinghua, he lowered his head in embarrassment.

The smile on Feng Qinghua's face gradually faded. Seeing Zhuyu's shy look, Feng Qinghua didn't know what to say for a moment.

"He's pretty good."

Feng Qinghua smiled and said casually that she didn't want Zhuyu to know about her quarrel with Lian Jiang, and Lian Jiang was indeed living a good life now.

Zhuyu didn't notice the emotions of his father Feng Qinghua. When he heard that everything was fine with Lian Jiang, he smiled happily and nodded heavily towards Feng Qinghua, "Okay."

"I was just wondering why he didn't come with us."

Zhuyu looked at Feng Qinghua with a smile and said to himself.

Feng Qinghua said nothing and turned her eyes aside.

She believed everything Lian Jiang said. She believed that Lian Jiang didn't really want to hurt her. She also believed what Lian Jiang said about wanting to kill Xue Jianhan.

But what she couldn't accept was the betrayal Lian Jiang made in order to achieve his own goals.

This is something Feng Qinghua cannot forgive.

"Let's go and take you to see those things."
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